Series: Adelheid und ihre Mörder (A German crime-humor series)

Pairing: Stobel, Dünnwald

Rating: G

Warnings: Humor



Summary: Election.-commercial


Disclaimer: The characters in this story don’t belong to me. I only borrowed them for some fun. No moneymaking, no violation of copyrights are intended. The story is mine and it is just fanfiction. If you are under age, please stay away. If you have a problem with this topic, then look elsewhere for your entertainment. English is not my native language, so please be patient with my mistakes. Thanks to Lady Charena for the beta. For all remaining errors, blame me.




"What’s this?” Inspector Strobel stared doubtingly at the poster at the door to the office. “Vote!”, stood on it and there was an apple.


"Again?" he asked loudly. "I think the idiots in Berlin finally have reached an agreement."


"Strobel, where are you? Have you already voted?" Director Dünnwald approached him. "If not, you have to do it immediately. This is an order."


"Voting? For what?” Strobel asked and stared again at the poster. He grinned at Dünnwald. "For the best apple type or the biggest plum in the office?"


"Nonsense, for the best stories and authors in the Fanfictionparadise."