TITLE: Torture.

AUTHOR: parisindy

RATING: general

DISCLAIMER: No money was received or exchanged. I do not own Andromeda or any of its Characters. This is purely for fun.

ARCHIVE: Zion's Starfish can archive it if she wants it.

SUMMARY: This is a five-minute fanfic challenge from Doxymom on the slipstream BB

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"Come on Beka really ... please don't okay?" Harper looked panicky

But Beka wasn't giving up. "Harper come here."

"No back off."

"You are the biggest baby you know that don't you."

"Look Beka the divine made it that way and I like it."

"Tyr grab him." shouted Beka

Harper made a run for the door but was snagged by the arm as he went by.

"Let go you over grown gorilla!"

Tyr just smiled and pinned his arms forcing him in to a near by chair.

Trance was walking down the hall and stopped to see what the commotion was. "Well that's long over due" she commented, "Do you need help?"

"No! Everyone just get bent!" snarled Harper.

Beka approached with an evil smile she was enjoying this. She opened and closed the scissors a couple of times in front of Harper's nose and laughed as he flinched from the sound.

Rommie stepped forward and draped a towel around Harper's neck. Harper stuck his tongue out at her. "Really Harper!" she chastised, "we are all getting haircuts for the royal banquet."

"Okay," sighed Harper finally resigned to his fate. "But Tyr's next!"