26 October 2008 @ 12:19 am
[Jolyne looks none too happy, her entire shoulder and arm bloody - and yes, it's hers - although the wound seems to have been taken care of already. She wipes a trickle of blood from her mouth and scowls. She's just had a fun time battling a new stand that happens to be vicious and invisible! So she'll be slumping down against the side of the bar and sitting there to try and think.] I am
really getting tired of this.
26 October 2008 @ 06:57 pm
[It would have been a dark and stormy night, if there was weather on the Plane–as it was, the very nature of the air shifted as the two appeared. Claustrophobic. Heavy. The dark promise of Evil to Come. The air trembled with malice as the first spoke.]...I do think he was referring to you on that last bit. [Aziraphale and Crowley are on the Plane, both wearing labcoats rather than their usual jackets. Aziraphale is holding a clipboard with pen in hand.][Actually, I was referring to you. You're supposed to be evil.]Who is that, anyway? And what happened to my suit jacket? White isn't really my colour, you know.[Little did the mad lovers know–][Aziraphale and Crowley both turn their heads slowly to stare at each other in shock.][...what now.]...lovers?[Yes. That's what I said.]I...I think you're mistaken. I'm an angel. [His tone implies that this explains everything][Henrietta appears, looking rather alarmed and confused. She's hugging her violin case ti–I beg your pardon, you aren't supposed to enter yet.] Wh...what?[Chris shows up moments later, looking none too pleased for his part. ... We might as well start this whole scene from the top. Can no one follow their cues anymore?] ... Dammit. It followed me.Chris, you remember, right? I wasn't dreaming?[Henrietta looks up, hunting for the source of the voice. Of course you weren't dreaming, now can we please get this done correctly?] Um... yes sir. I'm sorry?
26 October 2008 @ 09:31 pm
[the Brigadier and Donna enter the Plane together as they sometimes do, but there is something off; the Brigadier isn't in uniform. In fact, he's dressed in clothes from the 2000s. Donna has a gun with her (and for good reason)]...Something's up.[ENTER our heroes, Alistair Lethbridge-Stewart (...my that's a mouthful) and Donna Noble! One is a firefighter, and one is a cop, and both of them are about to experience some fiery trouble in the mountains of Montana... or was it California? California has trees, doesn't it? Oh well, it's Montana for now.]Now you wait one minute! We aren't in- [Donna's accent suddenly becomes American!] I guess we are.[Alistair similarly has an American accent!] Hmm, Donna? Something wrong?I could have sworn we were somewhere else.No, no, we've been in Montana for as long as I can recall.You're sure?Entirely.[Little do they know, when they return to their realities, they'll be facing off against a blaze even Alistair might not be able to tame!]...Though that is a little disturbing.((OOC: Blue is Brig, red is Donna, and bold is the narration only Brig and Donna can hear.))
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