Recurring Memes

[odditycollector]

I'm a little bit panicked/swamped at the moment.

So, distract me! Give me a character or two and prompt, and I'll write you a line or two of fic.

(No, I will! My track record for mini-mini-fic memes isn't actually bad.)

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[caia-comica.livejournal.com]

Infectious Lass, Computo, prompt: "Hello Kitty".

[odditycollector.livejournal.com]

Computo lets go, and Irma slams hard into the floor. She doesn't get up again.

Brainiac 5 is already crumpled against the wall, unconscious. His desperate attempt to build a computer powerful enough to defeat their enemy is scattered around them. Drura can only imagine that the Legionnaires outside, meant to be buying them the necessary time, are in at least as bad shape. The thought of her teammates badly hurt - or worse - makes her feel, ironically, sick to her stomach.

Computo smashes a few more panels, and then turns to leave back through the giant hole it had ripped in the wall. It ignores Drura entirely.

Drura grabs a piece of piping and throws it at Computo's side. "Hey! You forgot about me!" she screams at it.

The machine doesn't pause. "Drura Sehpt," it intones. "Vector for contagious diseases. Average humanform strength levels. Irrelevant."

"No," says Drura. "Infectious Lass." She narrows her eyes at Computo. Parts of it had once been the Coluan Sharn Nux, Drura knew, but between the "upgrades" Nux's people had given her beforehand, whatever it had done to itself since, it was now almost wholly inorganic.

Computo's arms suddenly drop limp. It jerks a few times. "Se-see your friendly-friendly smi-i-i-i-ile," grind out its vocal processors. "You-you-you-you bright." It falls over, smoking slightly.

"And that," she tells it. "Is a particularly awful memetic technovirus. You should really see a repairman about that."

[caia-comica.livejournal.com]

Hee! Beware the memetic technovirus. :) Thanks!