It's been forever since I've actually written anything other than Office Actions. This struck me while I was finishing my lunch ^^;
Yay for 5 minute no deleting speed fiction writing!
Title: Final Fantasy
Word Count: 175
Summary: Qui-Gon has a little problem.
"Sith hells Obi-Wan! Would you hurry up and finish this?"
Obi-Wan quirked an eyebrow. "I'm sorry Master. I don't think I want to."
Qui-Gon clenched a fist, suppressing the groan welling up in his chest. Of all this times to be disobedient my padawan had to choose this moment? "I'm almost there Obi-Wan..."
Slouched against the corner of the couch, Obi-Wan planted his right foot up on the cushion next to Qui-Gon's hip. "It's not that hard Master."
"You don't call this hard Padawan?!" Qui-Gon sputtered, pointing down at his lap. I sound so pathetic.
Qbi-Wan hummed, "I thought you wanted me to be hands off today."
"That was over an hour ago Padawan!"
"I don't know..."
"Well, since you asked so nicely." Obi-Wan snaked an arm over Qui-Gon's lap and picked up the abandoned game controller.
"It's really not all that hard Master. You simply need to add a few more paradigms to your deck."
Qui-Gon pursed his lips and gestured vaguely at the display screen. "What's wrong with Relentless Assault?"
Qui-Gon plays Final Fantasy XIII
I never knew Obi-Wan was such a back seat gamer!