Title: The Predator's Mist
Characters: Jack, Weevils
Challenge: tw100 random titles
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Not mine, no claims, all property of the BBC.
Notes: Cross-posted to my LJ and tw100. From the Random Title Generator.
The Predator's Mist
Jack waited, weapon in hand, in the chill morning. He'd chased a Weevil to a cul-de-sac in the warehouse district. Cornered, hiding, it would be readying itself for attack. When it moved, he would stun it.
Jack liked Weevils. He thought their predicament a poignant one. He wanted to help them, to understand them. He wanted to see the world through their predatory eyes, tapping into the psychic perceptions that linked them. They too were monsters, lost in time and space: his brothers.
Brothers who would kill him, given the chance.
They lurked within the mist, and Jack waited patiently.
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