Fiction:A Sweet Deal
Summary: Highlander, Star Wars.
Methos' little feet paddled furiously. He kept one hand on the tricycle's
handlebar while the other waved a small plastic sword.
"Tis not a sword! Is a Light Saber!"
"It's a sword," insisted Kronos as he 'borrowed' it from the small child
with the weird braid.
"A Light Saber," Obi-Wan ranted. But he didn't argue much. Kronos said Obi
could ride his tricycle, Scotty, until lunch time, if Kronos had the Saber
until nightfall. It was a sweet deal.
And Kronos gave it to Methos. They rode to battle together.
Methos kissed Kronos on the cheek as a thank you.
It was a sweet deal.