Post by Wind Fish on Apr 17, 2005 20:23:41 GMT -5
At a different board I visit I saw a writing exercise with the following condition: Straight dialogue between two people where one person is out of place. Just for the hell of it I decided to try it. I ended up doing a couple of these and one happened to involve the series you're all at this board for. I'm not completely happy with it, the "one person is out of place" only fits loosely and I don't think I did a good job of making the characters' moods clear. But I don't think it's horrible and it's short so if you don't like it you only wasted a minute or two. For those reasons I'm posting it.
Because of the challenge right now there are no descriptions, just dialogue. If people seem to like the idea but not the execution I may go back and change that and clean it up a bit. Also, if I happened to make any contradictions to anything from the actual series, please point them out. This is based off early episodes and I'd like to know if I remembered things incorrectly. Thanks.
Characters: Connor and Jaime
Summary: Jaime comes to a realization. Set sometime after Secrets. I don't know when.
Words: 439
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"Hey, I just thought of something."
"What?"
"You've been cheating."
"Huh?"
"At our hockey games."
"How do you figure?"
"Your superpowers."
"Well, it's not like..."
"You knew of an unfair advantage you held over me without disclosing it. That's cheating."
"How exactly was I supposed to... never mind. So what do you want me to do about it?"
"Apologize."
"You're insane."
"And you're pathetic. A superhero taunting a regular nobody every time you scored."
"You're the one who would always go on about how you wouldn't lose to someone who's never seen ice. I needed to put you in your place."
"If I had your abilities I wouldn't lose. But since I don't, we need to make some new rules."
"This outta be fun."
"First, every goal I score is worth three."
"Since you can't score unless I let you, I don't think that'll help."
"Ha ha. Rule two: You can't shoot unless you're 50 feet away."
"I guess that's fair enough."
"Last rule: When you're the goalie you can't use a stick."
"That's it?"
"For now. I can't think of anything else at the moment."
"Alright, I'll agree to those. I'll just stop holding back."
"What?"
"You heard me. I'll try my hardest the next time we play."
"You can't mean..."
"I never use my powers, not like when I fight. If I hit the puck too hard I might hurt you. And the puck would probably just rip right through the net. So yeah, I hold back."
"I don't believe this."
"Sure, I still may have been at least a little faster and stronger due to my true heritage, but I wasn't exactly using vampire speed and strength against you either.
"Thanks. I finally am able to retrieve at least a small part of my self-esteem and you go and take it away. I hope you're happy."
"Sorry. But really, you're taking this way too seriously."
"In New York I was always one of the better players. Hockey was the one sport I could compete in. Then you come along and constantly wipe the floor with me. I never understood how. Now, I think knowing you never tried you're best, special circumstances or not, makes me feel worse."
"Crap, now you're making me feel bad."
"Good. Well, at least we can still always team up and humiliate others."
"Yeah, that's always fun."
"And I can still kick your ass at NHL 2005."
"Like hell you can!"
"Bring it on, Riley. Hook up the Playstation and..."
"Dammit!"
"What?"
"I forgot to tell you, we only have one working controller. Andrew broke the other one playing Star Trek: Shattered Universe. He couldn't save the Klingon Starbase from the Doomsday Machine and he took his frustrations out on our Dual Shock."
"Oh. So now what?"
"Uh... Tic-Tac-Toe. First one to five wins. Loser does the dishes."
"Give me X's and you're on."
"...I'll flip you for 'em."
Because of the challenge right now there are no descriptions, just dialogue. If people seem to like the idea but not the execution I may go back and change that and clean it up a bit. Also, if I happened to make any contradictions to anything from the actual series, please point them out. This is based off early episodes and I'd like to know if I remembered things incorrectly. Thanks.
Characters: Connor and Jaime
Summary: Jaime comes to a realization. Set sometime after Secrets. I don't know when.
Words: 439
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"Hey, I just thought of something."
"What?"
"You've been cheating."
"Huh?"
"At our hockey games."
"How do you figure?"
"Your superpowers."
"Well, it's not like..."
"You knew of an unfair advantage you held over me without disclosing it. That's cheating."
"How exactly was I supposed to... never mind. So what do you want me to do about it?"
"Apologize."
"You're insane."
"And you're pathetic. A superhero taunting a regular nobody every time you scored."
"You're the one who would always go on about how you wouldn't lose to someone who's never seen ice. I needed to put you in your place."
"If I had your abilities I wouldn't lose. But since I don't, we need to make some new rules."
"This outta be fun."
"First, every goal I score is worth three."
"Since you can't score unless I let you, I don't think that'll help."
"Ha ha. Rule two: You can't shoot unless you're 50 feet away."
"I guess that's fair enough."
"Last rule: When you're the goalie you can't use a stick."
"That's it?"
"For now. I can't think of anything else at the moment."
"Alright, I'll agree to those. I'll just stop holding back."
"What?"
"You heard me. I'll try my hardest the next time we play."
"You can't mean..."
"I never use my powers, not like when I fight. If I hit the puck too hard I might hurt you. And the puck would probably just rip right through the net. So yeah, I hold back."
"I don't believe this."
"Sure, I still may have been at least a little faster and stronger due to my true heritage, but I wasn't exactly using vampire speed and strength against you either.
"Thanks. I finally am able to retrieve at least a small part of my self-esteem and you go and take it away. I hope you're happy."
"Sorry. But really, you're taking this way too seriously."
"In New York I was always one of the better players. Hockey was the one sport I could compete in. Then you come along and constantly wipe the floor with me. I never understood how. Now, I think knowing you never tried you're best, special circumstances or not, makes me feel worse."
"Crap, now you're making me feel bad."
"Good. Well, at least we can still always team up and humiliate others."
"Yeah, that's always fun."
"And I can still kick your ass at NHL 2005."
"Like hell you can!"
"Bring it on, Riley. Hook up the Playstation and..."
"Dammit!"
"What?"
"I forgot to tell you, we only have one working controller. Andrew broke the other one playing Star Trek: Shattered Universe. He couldn't save the Klingon Starbase from the Doomsday Machine and he took his frustrations out on our Dual Shock."
"Oh. So now what?"
"Uh... Tic-Tac-Toe. First one to five wins. Loser does the dishes."
"Give me X's and you're on."
"...I'll flip you for 'em."