Q

Apr. 13th, 2015 02:23 pm
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"Are you sure you know what you're doing?"

That was the last thing he'd said befor there was gunfire and the communication shut down. He was on the top floor and Q was in the server room in the basement. The insurgent force had been pared down to four, they thought, and Bond had killed one on his way to the lift. So three. There could be as many as three in the basement with Q doing god only knew what.

He needed to get down, and fast.

Bond forced the lift doors open and jumped into the shaft. He attached the grappler to the cable and held on, his shoes riding the cable as well as his own weight carried him down, down, down. He only stopped when he hit the cross beam that straddled the coiled sping.

Then all he had to do was get the doors open without getting shot...

Bond was driven by a need to get to Q. The silence in his earpiece was maddening.

Date: 2015-04-15 03:14 am (UTC)
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Q moaned in pleasure at the thought, stretching out happily and settling in to watch the match while Bond ate.

"I've been missing Oberon terribly," he confessed.

Date: 2015-04-15 03:19 am (UTC)
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Q nodded. He'd known the cat would be in good hands. Eve always seemed happy to take care of the feline.

Date: 2015-04-15 03:26 am (UTC)
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"No, I can't either," Q confessed, settling against Bond as he spoke.

Date: 2015-04-15 12:14 pm (UTC)
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"Mmm, if you like," Q nodded. "It would be nice to roam free a little."

Date: 2015-04-15 07:12 pm (UTC)
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"Mmm, lovely," Q laughed. "For now, however, all I want is another kiss," he murmured.

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