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Ianto is going through the files that came back with them from Mexico, and things could not look any worse. "I hate brining back bad news," Ianto mutters, to himself and he's not sure how to explain it to the others.

There was no computers to be found, and everything was left to paper. Ianto just looks at the orders in front of him. These people are planning attacks against Torchwood, the Torchwood that barely saved the Earth against the Daleks.

"I should warn the others," Ianto calmly says, and he moves pictures off to the side when he sees one of David and then Ivy. "Bastards..." He mutters about the people from the cartle they dealt with.
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Ianto has learned of his transfer to work in Stark Towers, after a long night of dealing with rumored reports of an alien parasite. He goes to think of his transfer with a bottle of beer.
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When: July 29,2012 - Sunday
Who: Ianto Jones [livejournal.com profile] mrcoffeejones - OTA
Where: Los Angeles, California

What:

It was a pleasant day, and Ianto was going to do one of those things he loves to do, gather supplies for the HUB. There's still plenty of people working in Los Angeles, and the first things to go are always the reserves like; coffee or toilet paper. Its always those two. Ianto was going to do one of his rounds for coffee beans, and of course he was going to make sure it would be the highest quality coffee. And, the same could be said for the toilet paper that Torchwood uses.

He was heading back to the SUV with a shopping trolly filled to the brim with food, coffee, and toilet paper in tow. The American version of Tescos was a zoo, all thanks to the Dalek attack leaving the city like many others needing to rebuild. It could of been worse, a lot worse. Ianto's never seen a major city or anywhere through a major disaster before, and this would be an experience that he wouldn't live to forget. Then again, it is California and disaster is its middle name.
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Ianto has returned from Gallifrey, he's still a bit bothered by the use of Theta's little device to stop the Daleks. He understood that it was needed, but still he felt tense by it. The efforts on Gallifrey helped him to understand that it was indeed needed of him. He saw an entire planet ravaged by the war of the Daleks, so he took himself outside to the shooting range with nothing more than the modified Glock.

There was a variety of targets, from paper, clay pigeons, old vehicles, store dummies, and whatever would make a man with a gun happy. Ianto was here to let some of the tension go in the form of target practice. For Ianto it wasn't the bulls-eye but something in the form of a fly on one of the paper targets. He was scary accurate with a gun, as he made a green splat on the paper target.

The world was safe for now, but if this Rassilon is loose there's always a chance for more chaos. He's not sure who makes him more uncomfortable Saxon or the supposed God of Time Lords.

SWS Post: Target practice can be very relaxing.
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When: Post Masters Wardrobe
Who: Ianto Jones [livejournal.com profile] mrcoffeejones/OTA
Where: Henry Van Statten's Compound
SWS Post: Road trip to Utah anyone?

Who:

Ianto followed the GPS to the facility that housed this collection of alien artifacts and it was his job to see to it they found themselves in Torchwood's hands. The loss of power was brief thanks to a back-up power generator and they were able pin point its source to somewhere outside of Salt Lake City.

Stepping out from the SUV Ianto stretched himself out and he takes a breath of the desert air. "We're going to need a larger truck." Ianto muttered to himself as he gets a report sent to him by Jack. He looks over to those who volunteered and he's happy some came with an extra SUV or two. "Let's go inside and get Mr. Van Statten first and then we will see to the rest."
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When: Post Masters Wardrobe
Who: Ianto Jones [livejournal.com profile] mrcoffeejones/OTA
Where: Henry Van Statten's Compound
SWS Post: Road trip to Utah anyone?

Who:

Ianto followed the GPS to the facility that housed this collection of alien artifacts and it was his job to see to it they found themselves in Torchwood's hands. The loss of power was brief thanks to a back-up power generator and they were able pin point its source to somewhere outside of Salt Lake City.

Stepping out from the SUV Ianto stretched himself out and he takes a breath of the desert air. "We're going to need a larger truck." Ianto muttered to himself as he gets a report sent to him by Jack. He looks over to those who volunteered and he's happy some came with an extra SUV or two. "Let's go inside and get Mr. Van Statten first and then we will see to the rest."
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The entire Southwest is off the grid.


OOC: I'll start things on SWS and we'll see what happens from there. :) Its just a little something small besides getting drunk rp.
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The entire Southwest is off the grid.


OOC: I'll start things on SWS and we'll see what happens from there. :) Its just a little something small besides getting drunk rp.

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