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theguv.livejournal.com) wrote in
realityshifted2009-06-13 04:52 pm
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[no, my fellow Plane-goers, your eyes do not deceive you. there are, in fact, two Genes sitting at the Astral Bar, each with a pint in hand -- and each with a set of wings that were most certainly not there the last time anyone spoke with the Guv. there's also this weird little fact that the Gene Genie is looking a mite peculiar, in that he's, well ... slightly more feminine in appearance? oh androgyny, you and Gene don't mix. not that the Genes at the bar seem to care, really. they're more interested in talking shop]
This hellhole's gone on long enough. 'bout time someone stepped in to fix the bloody place.
So long as Tyler isn't getting his head stuck where it don't belong, I could give a toss about who's doing what to who.
I don't care who or what your Tyler is, so long as he isn't breaking the law. You understand that?
Like a tart with her titties showing.
[both men snort and take a drink.
I suggest you approach with caution]
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This hellhole's gone on long enough. 'bout time someone stepped in to fix the bloody place.
So long as Tyler isn't getting his head stuck where it don't belong, I could give a toss about who's doing what to who.
I don't care who or what your Tyler is, so long as he isn't breaking the law. You understand that?
Like a tart with her titties showing.
[both men snort and take a drink.
I suggest you approach with caution]
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...shit.
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There you are, Sammy-boy.
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Oi, where do you think you're going? You are Sam Tyler, aren't you?
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Guv?
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The hell are you?
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Sir, WPC Cartwright, remember? [takes a small step forward, her tone just as gentle and slow] There's two of you. [and a small worried laugh] And you've got wings. [and he's a bit androgynous too, plus those wings. Didn't someone say something about dangerous angels or something? She will be taking a small step backwards now]
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[it should be noted that Justice!Gene is talking. Sam!Gene is kinda laying low because you aren't Sam, Annie, so he can let his more brutish twin handle it]
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Blimey, that was easy. Thought I'd have to actually do some lassoing. Right, you two. Got to round you up and take you back to your maker. Or whoever he is. So finish up your pints, let's go.
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Who the bloody hell are you?
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I'm the Doctor. We've chatted a few times. Well, the you I know, at any rate. Now, no need to worry or get fussy, we haven't got far to go.
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Oh, yes, you certainly weren't difficult enough already.
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The hell are you you, anyway?
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Couldn't say, seeing as I don't know who the hell you are.
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No one points a gun at me, boy-o. [so of course he pulls his own] I suggest you put those away before I make you.
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Excuse me sirs, but you'll have to come with me.
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The hell for?