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Title: Just Like Weeds
She rolled her eyes at the huge dragon and the whiney expression on his big dumb puppyish face, "Are you still going on about that?"
"You're killing all your sisters in numerical order, Zero, I think this is one of those things someone kind of has to go on about!"
Zero sighed, "Look... you hate biting ants, don't you? They get under your scales and sting like hell. So it's okay to exterminate them."
"I don't think that's quite the same..."
"Okay, then, weeds. You understand why you pull out weeds, right, even though some of them are pretty flowers as well."
"It's because they grow too fast and get everywhere and choke the rarer, prettier flowers to death, and the ones I'm allowed to eat, and also because breathing fire is fun, and once I burned that funny smelling herb and then I felt..."
"Yes, I remember," she winced, "My sisters are like weeds. They're reak pretty and they can pretend to be real people, even nice people, but its very bad for you, me and the rest of the world if they continue to exist. Understand?"
"Okay, Zero, I understand," the dragon replied unconvincingly, his expression still troubled.
Fandom: Drakengard 3
Characters/pairings: Zero & Mikhail
Word count: 200
Rating: PG-13/Gen
Summary: Sometimes you've got to kill even the weeds that look like pretty flowers.
Tag: potential spoilers, implied narcotics use
She rolled her eyes at the huge dragon and the whiney expression on his big dumb puppyish face, "Are you still going on about that?"
"You're killing all your sisters in numerical order, Zero, I think this is one of those things someone kind of has to go on about!"
Zero sighed, "Look... you hate biting ants, don't you? They get under your scales and sting like hell. So it's okay to exterminate them."
"I don't think that's quite the same..."
"Okay, then, weeds. You understand why you pull out weeds, right, even though some of them are pretty flowers as well."
"It's because they grow too fast and get everywhere and choke the rarer, prettier flowers to death, and the ones I'm allowed to eat, and also because breathing fire is fun, and once I burned that funny smelling herb and then I felt..."
"Yes, I remember," she winced, "My sisters are like weeds. They're reak pretty and they can pretend to be real people, even nice people, but its very bad for you, me and the rest of the world if they continue to exist. Understand?"
"Okay, Zero, I understand," the dragon replied unconvincingly, his expression still troubled.