Entry tags:
- !plot: feeling sluggish?,
- allen gentry,
- brainiac 5,
- bumblebee,
- chaucer,
- christofel,
- danny phantom,
- john-117,
- jono starsmore,
- kate bishop,
- kon-el,
- leela bricker,
- lyta alexander,
- mai,
- mr. wednesday,
- nathan petrelli,
- pat and toxin,
- penelope maddox,
- robin,
- sam winchester,
- samus aran,
- scorpius,
- shawn spencer,
- sir sparhawk,
- soundwave,
- speedy mia dearden,
- supergirl,
- the doctor,
- the master,
- tobias,
- west rosen,
- will vandom,
- xander,
- zuko
The thing you should know is that everyone is in really big trouble. Yeah. Even you.
Ax had escaped the Controllers on board. Brainy had not been so lucky. Neither had Sam and Tim. And who knew how many others on board had Yeerks wrapped around their brains, controlling their every movement, pretending that everything was normal until the time came to strike.
Who do you trust, podlings?
Who do you trust, podlings?
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"Uh, how about you point it at yourself after you know whether it'll kill you?"
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"Bugger, I was hoping for the translator. I've already found three scanners."
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And then bloody fatality fails to happen. Well, that's all right, then...
"What the hell? What if that'd been a pistol?"
...Sort of.
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As he speaks, he wipes the 'TIME LORD' record from the scanner.
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"No, I'm all out of bread right now," says West, who has failed to notice the scanner's result in favour of being vaguely annoyed by the smirk. "So that's kind of like the thing the green guy was waving in everyone's face?"
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Because the Doctor stands out. Yes, even amongst the robots and the more obvious aliens. It's a gift!
"How come his name's a noun?"
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He doesn't offer his hand-- mainly because it's covered in oil and Stacy goo.
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"I'm West, pleased to meet you and all that. Do we have to exchange planets of origin now, or are we gonna keep the conversation as normal as it really can be when it's taking place in a space-ship made of plant guts?"
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West hasn't felt this uncomfortable since Allen said that he was dead in West's universe, but his face is that of one doing his best to hide it.
"Yeah, you caught me. I'm an Earthling."
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"...Do you... change shape, or make holograms or something?"
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"Looks can be deceiving. Especially," he pointed at 'Saxon,' "his."
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Interested: "Oh right?"
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To West, "He's not. He's the Master. Not Prime Minister of anything."
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Hey, kettle. The pot just called you black.
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He shoots Bumblebee a glance, "It's like a President. A national leader. Bloody good fun."
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