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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"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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He turns to West. "Don't encourage him. Really. I mean it."
Bumblebee gets a double-glance before, just to be safe, the Doctor tells him sternly, "You neither."
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But for massive brains like the Doctor and the Master, that's a definite sign there's something odd about the wiring.
For someone else, that's a sign to get moving on their mission. He is armed with a Dracon beam and other weapons, after all.
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Once again he picks up the Judoon scanner and holds it cautiously. The other goes to his pocket, "I've been on this ship several days and that's the first mistake she's made."
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Reaching into his pocket, he comes out with his sonic screwdriver. "Hasn't made a mistake all the time I've been here either. Odd. Very."
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He slowly regards all of them, including the Doctor. He waves the scanner about, "Maybe I won't turn this into a toaster."
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A hand-held Dracon beam is small, but at its highest setting it can break through ten feet of solid titanium.
In the same instant, West launches himself into the air, rising rapidly. Oh, high ceiling, how he adores you.
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"Why you little slagging-" Bee brings out his stingers, firing at West.
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He was sure it was all just a misunderstanding.
It had better all just be a misunderstanding.
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"We were getting on just fine until you showed up." He cuts in with aggravation, thumbing his own screwdriver from his pocket, "Tell me, Doctor, do you have this affect on everyone?"
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"Shit--"
He wasn't expecting the robot to get up again from that, and is even less prepared for the counterattack; West has to perform a hurried and ungainly twist in midair to (just barely) avoid Bee's missiles.
He fires the Dracon beam at the Cybertronian again, and dives towards the Doctor, aiming to pick him up and carry him through the med lab door. Hey, it's not impossible: he's lifted grown men before, and even carried people across the ocean. Don't doubt his mad skills!
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Let it be known that the Doctor is horrible at being both Enraged and Swift-Footed at the same time. He completely failed to hurl himself out of the way.
"--AULAUGH PUT ME DOWN!"
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In a moment not entirely unlike that naff scene from Point Break, the Master's arm jarrs before he can draw a bead, and the shot goes wide.
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What the hell, the robot is still following them, and gaining! And West can't shoot again without losing his grip on the Doctor. He has a small bomb or two in his pocket, but he's not sure he can reach those without dropping the man, either.
"Why won't you DIE?" he yells in frustration, though he doesn't look behind him. He's flying too fast for that to be safe.
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