Drabble, The Labourer is Worthy of his Hire, Leek, OC, 15

[fredbassett]

Title : The Labourer is Worthy of his Hire
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : 15
Characters : Leek, OC
Disclaimer : Not mine, no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
Summary : Written for the Primeval100 challenge 512, Oliver Leek and for Leek Week on primeval_denial
A/N : For rospberry, for one of the piccies on this picspam

Leek’s scream filled his own ears.

The predators advanced from all sides, some scurrying down the walls, some about to launch themselves at him from on high.

He had lost control of them and he was about to die.

His bladder loosened and he felt a warm rush down his legs.

A deafening bang and a blinding flash split the air.

Strong hands were dragging him away.

A door slammed behind them.

Choking and coughing, Leek looked up into the face of one of his mercenaries and asked, “Why?”

“You pay my wages.”

Leek didn’t even know the man’s name.

Comments

[rospberry.livejournal.com]

You see drama, life saving, a drabble with depth. I see a bloke thinking about chips. *g* Says it all really. *doffs cap to your greatness*

[fredbassett]

*g* I have every intention of writing that, as well!

[rospberry.livejournal.com]

Lol. *dusts off seat beside me on the bench of shallowness*