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Primeval Drabble
Title: No Trains, Planes or Automobiles
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Challenge: 140 (Trains, Planes and Automobiles) at Primeval100
Characters/Pairing: Abby, Connor
Disclaimer: Not mine, Primeval and its characters belong to Impossible Pictures
“Ouch, my arse is sore and I’m sick.”
“Stop whining, Connor. What did you expect? Trains, planes, automobiles?”
“Well, not that fancy stuff, but a bicycle would have been nice.”
“Then you’d have a sore arse too. Besides, the wheel hasn’t been invented yet. We’re in the Pliocene, remember!”
“We could have walked.”
“Then you’d have sore feet.”
“Could have tried to capture one of those mammoths for a ride on its back.”
“Sure, after we’d have been trampled.”
“But I look ridiculous!”
“We’re fast! We have an anomaly to catch!”
“I look like Rod Hull with his bloody Emu!”
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