300 word drabble: Voice
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Written for
avatar_500 prompt #61, Speech.
Summary: The Dai Li ruled with silence. Shangyin has a voice.
Voice
Shangyin struggled uselessly against the Dai Li hustling her down the tunnel. "If you just tell me what we did wrong, I promise, we'll never do it again!" she gasped, panic seeping into her body like water through the cracks in the tunnel ceiling. "I swear, we didn't know..."
Tears ran down her face as they strapped her into the chair and set the lanterns spinning. She screamed to block out the agents' voices.
The gag came down over her mouth to choke away the sound. "Your name is Joo Dee, and you are honored to serve our wonderful city."
~*~
It was so strange tha they all were named Joo Dee just like she was. She didn't remember having ever met another one before coming to work here. Of course, Joo Dee's memories from before were a little hazy. Everything paled in comparison to the honor of serving their wonderful city.
Joo Dee lay down on her mattress in the dormitory and watched the other Joo Dees flit by, wishing she had something to call them each, but it didn't matter. It didn't seem like there was much to distinguish them.
Still, it would have been nice to make friends.
~*~
Eight years later, Shangyin walked the tunnels under Lake Laogai and opened the door to the Joo Dee dormitory, forgotten and ignored in the end of the war. The women who blinked back at her, empty eyed and smiling, saw her stolen Dai Li uniform and her stolen Dai Li posture. "Lian," she read from her list, her long, long, list of women for her to return their names and their voices to, one by one.
One woman's head shook at the name, and Shangyin pointed at her. "Joo Dee, come with me."
The woman, unfed, unwashed, and dehydrated, followed.
Author's Note: The story of how Shangyin reclaims her own name and memories can be found in a longfic titled Xenolith, which will be posted after I have finished it.
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Summary: The Dai Li ruled with silence. Shangyin has a voice.
Voice
Shangyin struggled uselessly against the Dai Li hustling her down the tunnel. "If you just tell me what we did wrong, I promise, we'll never do it again!" she gasped, panic seeping into her body like water through the cracks in the tunnel ceiling. "I swear, we didn't know..."
Tears ran down her face as they strapped her into the chair and set the lanterns spinning. She screamed to block out the agents' voices.
The gag came down over her mouth to choke away the sound. "Your name is Joo Dee, and you are honored to serve our wonderful city."
~*~
It was so strange tha they all were named Joo Dee just like she was. She didn't remember having ever met another one before coming to work here. Of course, Joo Dee's memories from before were a little hazy. Everything paled in comparison to the honor of serving their wonderful city.
Joo Dee lay down on her mattress in the dormitory and watched the other Joo Dees flit by, wishing she had something to call them each, but it didn't matter. It didn't seem like there was much to distinguish them.
Still, it would have been nice to make friends.
~*~
Eight years later, Shangyin walked the tunnels under Lake Laogai and opened the door to the Joo Dee dormitory, forgotten and ignored in the end of the war. The women who blinked back at her, empty eyed and smiling, saw her stolen Dai Li uniform and her stolen Dai Li posture. "Lian," she read from her list, her long, long, list of women for her to return their names and their voices to, one by one.
One woman's head shook at the name, and Shangyin pointed at her. "Joo Dee, come with me."
The woman, unfed, unwashed, and dehydrated, followed.
Author's Note: The story of how Shangyin reclaims her own name and memories can be found in a longfic titled Xenolith, which will be posted after I have finished it.
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Date: 2012-09-09 06:00 pm (UTC)I'm now very curious about Xenolith.
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Date: 2012-09-09 06:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-09 06:33 pm (UTC)I really like this, how you show so much (well, to a one that has been reading Xenolith, in any rate...) and still so little, and I really felt her terror in the first piece and the slight off-ness in the second, and the fact that she wanted to make friends...
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Date: 2012-09-09 06:57 pm (UTC)You might have noticed, I really like playing with the Dai Li...
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Date: 2012-09-09 07:14 pm (UTC)This was very interesting. I really liked this line: "Everything paled in comparison to the honor of serving their wonderful city." It's very true, and not just for the Joo Dees. It's almost a line about the show in general and the people who dedicate themselves mindlessly to a cause.
Very nice. I'll definitely keep an eye out for Xenolith. I knew what the word meant, but when I looked it up and it said that it was basically when a rock become enveloped in another rock, I realized it was really a great title for such a story.
Thank you for sharing this with us.
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Date: 2012-09-09 09:53 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-09-09 08:38 pm (UTC)Xenolith sounds like a must-read for me too!
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Date: 2012-09-09 09:56 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-09-10 01:16 pm (UTC)I hope you like it when it comes out. It's kind of a monster.
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Date: 2012-09-10 03:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-10 03:55 pm (UTC)I'm not joking about the mpreg. In the alternate universe that this fic is set in, Zuko is transexual, and biologically female. So I guess it's not male pregnancy, it's biologically female man is pregnant. It's in large part a gift for one of my two best high school friends, who is a trans man and was in the process of transitioning when I started writing. I joke with my betas that it was made AU by all those lovely shirtless scenes Zuko gives us.
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Date: 2012-09-10 04:07 pm (UTC)I knew if anyone could make mpreg work it would be you! With an actual biological explanation and no specter of babies pushed out through the rectum, I'm game.
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Date: 2012-09-10 04:24 pm (UTC)I have a drabble somewhere on here in which Hermione talks Ron into letting her put their child and her uterus into him for a week while she goes out of town for a conference, but HP fandom is like that.