Summary: Sooner or later, every universe needs an Oz. This time, it's Eureka's turn.
Fandoms: Eureka Season 1, BtVS Season 7
Disclaimer: I own nothing. I made no money. This is all in fun.
Jim Taggart was putting together his wish list for Stark's budget proposals. He'd only be allowed to design two or three new guns, but if he made his list really long, they'd be the two or three best guns. It took the clearing a throat to realize that someone had been eavesdropping on his cackling. Douglas Fargo's new computer technician stood in the doorway. He was short, lithe and stealthily. Not even Jo Lupo was that quiet. He was dressed a bit like Zoë Carter, with the Ired/I hair.
"Hey," the stranger said.
"G'day! Are you lost?" Normally Taggart made the computer people nervous and currently, his computer was fine.
The man shook his head once, stepped into Taggart's office and glanced around. He had a box in his hands.
"What's that?" Taggart pointed to the box.
The man put it on the table and opened the lid. Feathered tranquilizer darts. "This is if I… go off the rails."
"Are you dangerous?"
"Are you tricky?"
The man shrugged. "A bit."
Taggart grinned. He hadn't had a good hunt in a while. "Well, then, it's good to metcha. M'name's Jim Taggart."
One side of the man's mouth tipped upward. "Oz."