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Re: Black Rock City 2011 Guest Friendly Story « Reply #60 on Dec 16, 2011, 8:21pm »
The Inventor had just put the finishing touches on his electromagnetic pulse generator. He ran up the The Meddler and said, "Okay, here's the remote to the electromagnetic pulse, just push that button and it turns off, push it again and it ill turn off. Now, would you please catch me up to speed on the hot-air balloon?"
Bullying? Think you're SO cool? The girl you just called fat?... She is overdosing on diet pills. The girl you just called ugly?... She spends hours putting makeup on hoping people will like her. The boy you just tripped?... He is abused enough at home. That guy you just made fun of for crying?... His mother is dying. Put this in your signature if you're against bullying.
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Re: Black Rock City 2011 Guest Friendly Story « Reply #61 on Dec 20, 2011, 1:25am »
Two sets of emerald eyes scanned the grounds filled with people as the ships had illuminated the skies above. The younger red-head of the two watching in curious fear as everything around them crumbled, to use a chicle line. She stood there for several moments transfixed by the scene before her.
The older red-head of the two frowned and looked around the area as her younger self did, taking in all that she had once seen so long but with a different point of view, a wiser more....practical point of view. Leaning over toward the younger women, she grabbed the younger's arm and pulled her along with her, grabbing the teens attention. "We don't have time to stare!" the future women explained as they passed video orbs to each person. Sarah Jane had gone off, Kenzi had gone off as well, according to her it was to *get her party on.*
Tessa frowned at her elder self and began to question. "Why, we can look and work at the same time right?" to this, the older one grinned and laughed at her younger self. "Sweetie, multitasking is hard so lets just focus on this." she said as the two moved. The Grin on the future women's face grew as she thought and finally explained. "Oh I did miss you though." she told the younger teen.
As they moved, people watched and took the orbs they handed out without a word. Soon enough, they finished their task and stopped. "Now what to do?" the elder of the two asked. Spotting Sarah Jane, she began to half drag half walk the teen toward the women. Maybe, they could get a new job from her?
Bullying? Think you're SO cool? The girl you just called fat?... She is overdosing on diet pills. The girl you just called ugly?... She spends hours putting makeup on hoping people will like her. The boy you just tripped?... He is abused enough at home. That guy you just made fun of for crying?... His mother is dying. Put this in your signature if you're against bullying.
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Re: Black Rock City 2011 Guest Friendly Story « Reply #63 on Dec 24, 2011, 12:44am »
Sarah Jane knew her/them and started running faster. Two redheads looking like twins from this distance. No. Not quite. Tessa the elder stood differently, a complex body language that read 1/3 hip hop, 1/3 ballet, 1/3 soldier. Those green eyes scanned the absolute chaos in the skies, and too near here on the desert floor around her and her younger self. She's trained. She's very trained. So much for Tessa winding up a poet or a flower arranger. Well, what do expect, bringing her here when she is so very young?
She reached them with her arms flung wide, catching them both and hugging them hard, humming her joy against their heads, thrilled to see them whole and hale. Just three seconds later, and most reluctantly, she pulled away to see both their faces. In the Tessa-of-the-future's time honed face, she could see echos of her own broad, high cheekbones and the curve of her own lower lip.
"Ready?"
« Last Edit: Dec 24, 2011, 10:09am by Sarah Jane »
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Re: Black Rock City 2011 Guest Friendly Story « Reply #64 on Dec 24, 2011, 2:44am »
They ran, ran as fast as they could toward the TARDIS bounce-house, the future women moving faster then the younger, keeping an eye not only on the one trailing slightly behind, but on everything around her. Red hair flowing as both ran forward.
Sarah Jane met them before they reached the TARDIS, how wonderful it was to see her again, to the younger of the two women it would be a normal sighting of Sarah Jane, however, for the elder of the redheads it was different. Yes she'd seen Sarah Jane earlier that day moments before but it was still so great to see her again. Her Sarah Jane was older of course, as expected but still doing what she did best....journalism and kicking alien butt!! But there was a difference still, seeing this Sarah Jane again was invigorating.
After a brief half unexpected hug from Sarah Jane, the party was off to the rubber TARDIS to go to the sky, something the elder redhead remembered well and something she knew, her younger self would fear for all of six seconds before excitement and a flurry of emotions would encase her.
"We're always ready." the elder responded with a half grin as they boarded the BIG blue police box.
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Re: Black Rock City 2011 Guest Friendly Story « Reply #65 on Dec 27, 2011, 2:23pm »
Seeing that Sarah Jane knew the people, two girls, he now saw. He walked up to Sarah Jane and the two girls, and said, "Hello, I don't think I've had the pleasure of making your acquaintance, so I am, without further ado, The Inventor." While he said this he bowed to the girls.
« Last Edit: Dec 27, 2011, 2:28pm by The Inventor »
Bullying? Think you're SO cool? The girl you just called fat?... She is overdosing on diet pills. The girl you just called ugly?... She spends hours putting makeup on hoping people will like her. The boy you just tripped?... He is abused enough at home. That guy you just made fun of for crying?... His mother is dying. Put this in your signature if you're against bullying.
Re: Black Rock City 2011 Guest Friendly Story « Reply #66 on Dec 27, 2011, 4:09pm »
It took a few minutes of his sonic screwdriver wailing like an off-key Freddie Mercury, but the Meddler soon had the initial modifications in place. "It won't hold up for long," he said, thinking he was still speaking to Sarah Jane. "Fifteen, maybe twenty minutes. But that should be all we need to get to the mothership." A little more wailing. "Hand me three squares, would you?"
He held his left hand out, expectantly. Nothing happened. "Squares?" he asked again, wiggling his fingers. "Three of them? I need to start assembling the thermal sorter."
Nothing.
With an irritated grunt, he pulled himself out of the blower. There, nearby, stood Sarah Jane talking to her daughter. And an older iteration of her daughter.
Just then, the man calling himself the Inventor scampered up, followed by one of the Specters. "Okay, here's the remote to the electromagnetic pulse, just push that button and it turns off, push it again and it ill turn off. Now, would you please catch me up to speed on the hot-air balloon?"
"Right, uhm..." he stared at the excitable young man. "What's the range on this remote?" The Meddler pushed the button experimentally, and smiled with satisfaction as the 'converted' collapsed.
Hoaloaka was not having a good day. He was a soldier - an infantryman, highly trained to break things and kill people, and part of an experimental project that made him superhuman. But he hadn't signed on to kill or break civilians.
And the 'cybermen' were sending a hoard of civilians at them.
"Never got that much 'incapaciatate without harming' training, Captain," he complained, lifting one of the converts and - as gently as possible - tossing him into an oncoming group. They went down like tenpins, only to struggle to their feet again.
"Welcome to the club, Ho," Captain Hayes grumbled back, tucking two converts under his left arm and trying to decide what to do with them. "Here's hoping Chris wasn't trusting that other guy for no reason."
There were two thunderclaps as Copeland and Dibney took shots on the 'cybermen'. And then Washburn swore. "MacGuyver's rabbiting!"
Hoaloaka said something lengthy, convoluted, and profane as Washburn pounded after the Inventor. "Is it too late to volunteer for the cyborg super-chef program?" he finished.
Not having come up with a better idea, Captain Hayes tossed the struggling converts at the approaching mob. "You know they make you kill your own ingredients in that program?" he said, "Iron Chef-style?"
"Hell, yeah!" Hoaloaka responded. "Hook me up with a knife and some octopus!"
And then the converts staggered and slumped to the ground. The Cybermen and the Specters stared at each other over the unconscious humans.
"Huh," Hoaloaka said, unslinging his rifle. "Wierd little dude came through after all."
"Yeah," agreed Captain Hayes, unslinging his rifle as well. "Specters? Fire at will."
"Excellent job!" declared the Meddler, clapping the Inventor on the shoulder. "Now, you're familiar with a Maxwell's demon, right? Get one installed on that blower over there, then join me and..."
The Inventor had wandered over to the balloon to introduce himself to Sarah Jane and her daughters. The Meddler huffed. "A little help?" he shouted. "I'm just trying to save your planet here! Nothing important!"
"Anything I can do to help, Chris?" asked Washburn.
The Meddler stared up at the Specter's mirrored visor. "Any good at athermodynamic engineering?"
"I'm gonna say... no," Washburn decided.
"Right, then," the Meddler grabbed the discarded lid of the blower, and began cutting it into squares with his screwdriver. "Kill any Cyberman that looks like it's planning to interfere with me, then."
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Re: Black Rock City 2011 Guest Friendly Story « Reply #67 on Dec 27, 2011, 7:04pm »
Hearing The Meddler ask him question, The Inventor said, "Excuse me ladies." and jogged over to him and said, "The range is a hundred feet now, but as soon as I hook it up to my TARD-, I mean my supercharger, it will cover this entire festival." still not wanting to interrupt the building, he asked, "What can I do to help?"
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