AN Some highlander drabbles for anyone who didn't catch them on LJ. I enjoyed writing in this format so I may write more (in new chapters). Hope you enjoy it.


Highlander:-

Kronos is nearly 400 the first time he sees snow. White flakes fall as if the clouds themselves were breaking apart and dropping to the dirt. He wonders if they have angered a God and the sky is going to bury them in punishment. Methos leans across his horse and calls it 'snow'. Kronos nods relieved the world will not end today, Methos would know, even now he is sure he will never equal the knowledge of the older immortal. Kronos swings his blade slashing apart a laughing local captive reminding them that even when the sky falls he rules.

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A strike of his blade, was followed by a rush of lightening searing every nerve ending. For a minute a host of voices clamoured for control drowning the 200 year old quickening. His sanity teetered on a knife edge as Adam Pierson was shredded under the weight of Benjamin Adams, Matthias Adamson, Death and a thousand others stirred into life by the liquid fire of the quickening. The steady pulse that was Methos swept them all aside. Past personas were buried and for a moment he was Methos whilst he painstakingly pieced Adam Pierson together and allowed him control again.

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Highlander/Buffy:-

"People don't usually come to bars to get stone tablets translated," Adam Pierson grinned at the blonde student tipping his bottle to take another drink, "So what makes you think I can help you?"

She crossed her arms "Someone told me you're good with old things, obviously not so much."

He smiled at the manipulation offered her a folded piece of paper "You can have your translation if you give me the original." He called out as she left with her translation "Hey Slayer, tell Ripper he still owes me."

Methos smirked, pleased at the return of his old recipe.

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Highlander/Magnificent 7:-

Josiah Sanchez was dead and buried, shot during a bank robbery. The funeral had been attended by the entire population of four corners. When he had sat up halfway through the ceremony it was difficult to tell who was more surprised, the mourners or the newly immortal Josiah. His six friends weren't sure whether to celebrate or shoot the undead creature, eventually they decided it was a medical marvel. Nathan sometimes muttered about disappearing scars and Chris watched him out of the corner of his eye, but life continued as normal. Then Melvin Koren came through town and everything changed.