Fanfic: Whiskey Ties
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Title: Whiskey Ties
Fandom: Detective Conan/Case Closed
Rating: Teen, but rating may go up as needed.
Description: This is a collection of short fics centered around my personal pet au: What if Sera was Bourbon instead of Amuro, and was actually loyal instead of being yet another mole? Probably won't be in any chronological order.
Warnings: Death (not a major character), murder
Ao3: Here
FF.net: Here
Sharp eyes watched the lone figure retreating through the haze of smoke, narrowing for a moment before their owner approached with a faint smirk at how well the plan was working.
Chapter 1 below cut
Sharp eyes watched the lone figure retreating through the haze of smoke, narrowing for a moment before their owner approached with a faint smirk at how well the plan was working.
"Where are you going, Sherry?" The smirk widened as the targeted girl turned around with a look of surprise. Did she really think she'd escaped? "Come on, don't tell me you've forgotten me? Well, I'll remind you just in case. I'm Bourbon."
"I know who you are, Sera Masumi. Honestly, I'm surprised you're still working with them." To her credit, Sherry's response was pretty smooth now that she seemed to be past the initial surprise, even as the remark earned her a hard glare in response.
"It doesn't matter why I'm still working with them. Come on, hands up while we continue this at the storage hold." Sera said while reaching forward to grab Sherry's arm to guide her along. Most members would have used a gun to force someone to comply, but Sera was by all external appearances a teen attending high school in a country with heavy gun control. Besides, she didn't need a gun when the threat of physical force was more than enough to do the job. Making sure that Sherry was still moving, she used her free hand to send a simple message to Vermouth, letting her know that she'd located the traitor and was proceeding as planned.
"We're here, what now?" Glancing up in response to Sherry's voice as she slipped her phone back in her pocket, Sera released her grip on the former scientist's arm.
"You're going to enter that storage hold and stay there. Thankfully for you, I've been told to bring you back alive, so I'm only going to disconnect the hold from the rest of the train with this explosive," said Sera as she produced the aforementioned explosive at that point and set it down between her and Sherry to prove her seriousness. "A helicopter will be along not long after to collect you. Now get in."
"You say you want to send me back alive, but there's an awful lot of explosives in here for that." Blinking in brief surprise as Sherry revealed the unplanned explosives in the hold, Sera grit her teeth as she realized Vermouth must have planted them. No matter, she could work with this and claim she had no knowledge of the explosives later when questioned about it. Traitors deserved to die, after all.
"Change of plans, get in anyways." Stepping forwards to emphasize how she was blocking the only escape route, Sera watched as Sherry slid the hold door shut, sealing herself inside. Once she was sure that the traitorous woman wasn't about to leave, she bent down to activate her small explosive, only to bolt back upright at the sight of someone watching from the smoky train car behind her.
"Who's there?!" Stepping forward in an attempt to see who it was, Sera caught a glimpse of all too familiar green eyes before realizing the explosive she had placed was about to go off. Diving for cover behind a wall just in time, she flinched as a few bits of shrapnel caught her exposed arm, one hand coming up to stem the blood from the fresh wounds as she glared at the retreating form ahead of her.
"Akai..." What was that traitorous man doing on the train? He should have been dead, but then again, she'd always known how tough her brother was. It wouldn't be a surprise to see he might have survived somehow. Now wasn't the time for that, though. Sera had to reunite with her friends. Resolving to get the info about Akai's death later, Sera set off away from the gaping hole in the back of the train, jogging along until she managed to find the crowd of frightened passengers, and from there Ran and Sonoko.
"Hey, glad I found you two! I got lost in the smoke back there and ended up getting a little close to the explosions." A look of confusion as to what was happening completed the lie as her two friends immediately pointed out her wounds from the blast and asked if she'd seen anything odd back there. All thoughts about Akai were pushed to the back of her mind as she easily slipped into conversation, but they'd be back later. In the meantime, she'd just let herself talk with her friends.
Fandom: Detective Conan/Case Closed
Rating: Teen, but rating may go up as needed.
Description: This is a collection of short fics centered around my personal pet au: What if Sera was Bourbon instead of Amuro, and was actually loyal instead of being yet another mole? Probably won't be in any chronological order.
Warnings: Death (not a major character), murder
Ao3: Here
FF.net: Here
Sharp eyes watched the lone figure retreating through the haze of smoke, narrowing for a moment before their owner approached with a faint smirk at how well the plan was working.
Chapter 1 below cut
Sharp eyes watched the lone figure retreating through the haze of smoke, narrowing for a moment before their owner approached with a faint smirk at how well the plan was working.
"Where are you going, Sherry?" The smirk widened as the targeted girl turned around with a look of surprise. Did she really think she'd escaped? "Come on, don't tell me you've forgotten me? Well, I'll remind you just in case. I'm Bourbon."
"I know who you are, Sera Masumi. Honestly, I'm surprised you're still working with them." To her credit, Sherry's response was pretty smooth now that she seemed to be past the initial surprise, even as the remark earned her a hard glare in response.
"It doesn't matter why I'm still working with them. Come on, hands up while we continue this at the storage hold." Sera said while reaching forward to grab Sherry's arm to guide her along. Most members would have used a gun to force someone to comply, but Sera was by all external appearances a teen attending high school in a country with heavy gun control. Besides, she didn't need a gun when the threat of physical force was more than enough to do the job. Making sure that Sherry was still moving, she used her free hand to send a simple message to Vermouth, letting her know that she'd located the traitor and was proceeding as planned.
"We're here, what now?" Glancing up in response to Sherry's voice as she slipped her phone back in her pocket, Sera released her grip on the former scientist's arm.
"You're going to enter that storage hold and stay there. Thankfully for you, I've been told to bring you back alive, so I'm only going to disconnect the hold from the rest of the train with this explosive," said Sera as she produced the aforementioned explosive at that point and set it down between her and Sherry to prove her seriousness. "A helicopter will be along not long after to collect you. Now get in."
"You say you want to send me back alive, but there's an awful lot of explosives in here for that." Blinking in brief surprise as Sherry revealed the unplanned explosives in the hold, Sera grit her teeth as she realized Vermouth must have planted them. No matter, she could work with this and claim she had no knowledge of the explosives later when questioned about it. Traitors deserved to die, after all.
"Change of plans, get in anyways." Stepping forwards to emphasize how she was blocking the only escape route, Sera watched as Sherry slid the hold door shut, sealing herself inside. Once she was sure that the traitorous woman wasn't about to leave, she bent down to activate her small explosive, only to bolt back upright at the sight of someone watching from the smoky train car behind her.
"Who's there?!" Stepping forward in an attempt to see who it was, Sera caught a glimpse of all too familiar green eyes before realizing the explosive she had placed was about to go off. Diving for cover behind a wall just in time, she flinched as a few bits of shrapnel caught her exposed arm, one hand coming up to stem the blood from the fresh wounds as she glared at the retreating form ahead of her.
"Akai..." What was that traitorous man doing on the train? He should have been dead, but then again, she'd always known how tough her brother was. It wouldn't be a surprise to see he might have survived somehow. Now wasn't the time for that, though. Sera had to reunite with her friends. Resolving to get the info about Akai's death later, Sera set off away from the gaping hole in the back of the train, jogging along until she managed to find the crowd of frightened passengers, and from there Ran and Sonoko.
"Hey, glad I found you two! I got lost in the smoke back there and ended up getting a little close to the explosions." A look of confusion as to what was happening completed the lie as her two friends immediately pointed out her wounds from the blast and asked if she'd seen anything odd back there. All thoughts about Akai were pushed to the back of her mind as she easily slipped into conversation, but they'd be back later. In the meantime, she'd just let herself talk with her friends.