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Jack Harkness ([personal profile] iwasforgiven) wrote in [community profile] fracturedrp2011-05-30 11:15 am

Looking for Her

When: The Beast Below Plot
Who: Jack Harkness [livejournal.com profile] cjharknesstw/OTA
Where: Starship UK

What:

The moment Gwen's back was turned Jack left the TARDIS to begin looking for Alisa. He felt terrible that she went missing and it's his responsibility to find her. His first stop was in the women's room where she put up a fight and he began to look for signs of any cameras in the walls.

He didn't see her come out and there was no screams from someone who put up one hell of a fight. There were no signs of Alisa other than her purse, the blue water and the man in the booth smiling at him.

Jack eventually left the bathroom to continue on his search with her clutch held tight in his hand. He started to ask people questions and with a picture shown to them he got no answers. It was frustrating and Jack eventually found himself up on one of the roof of the taller buildings. He glanced down at the grounds of the starship below him and he glances at his coat, if this was on the surface of Earth the winds would of gave it a nice billowy effect but the air shield on the starship doesn't give much in the way of weather at the Surrey building.

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-05-31 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Something was wrong with this ship. River couldn't put her finger on it, but she knew something was up. The thing that she didn't like the most was that she couldn't hear or feel the engines pumping on the ship. If there were no engines, then how was the ship flying?

River had wandered the ship, trying to get information without looking like she was getting information. She could just tell that this place was one where nobody got involved. The few that she did speak to didn't know anything and didn't even want to give their name. That never was a good start.

River stopped her walking and leaned against one of the taller buildings. Her brow furrowed and she needed a moment to think. She didn't like how this place felt. A part of her wanted to go back to the TARDIS and just be safe there. Then there was the adventurer inside of her. She liked being dangerous. It was the hippie archaeologist inside of her. Still, she hated being stumped.

"What is up with this place," she muttered. She gazed up at the top of the buildings, wishing she could find some sort of sign.

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-05-31 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
River gazed around, trying to get a feel for her surroundings. Her eyes narrowed as she skimmed, looking around for any sort of clue. It was then that she looked up, noticing the man on top of the building. Her expression changed and she didn't know if he was going to jump. In a flash, she was running up to the top of the building, hoping to stop the man from free falling.

"Stop!" River came up behind Jack, her hands held out in front of her. Her eyes widened when she saw who was standing on the ledge. Slowly, she lowered her hands down by her side. "Well, I didn't expect to see you here. You're not going to jump, are you Captain?"

She doesn't know him well. In truth, she barely knows him at all, but his reputation did precede him. Tilting her head to the side, she wondered why he was her at all and not in the TARDIS. Did he have the missing information she didn't?

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-05-31 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
River shakes her head at Jack and slowly approaches him. "I have no desire to push you off a roof. Others perhaps, but not you." She sighs and looks out at the view. It's beautiful, especially the stars. And yet, it doesn't calm her. In fact, it only seems to give her more questions.

"Hello Captain. We haven't had the chance to be introduced yet." She turns back to him and offers her hand. "Dr. River Song." As she reaches to him, her sleeve inches up her arm, showing a glimpse of the manipulator on her arm. Oh yes, she has one too.

"Well, you see someone standing on a rooftop. Think about it, Captain? What am I to think?" She grinned up at him . "Some worry does come into play."

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-06-02 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
"We won't be able to do much from up here." River leaned over the edge and looked down below them. Shaking her head, she turned and looked up at Jack. "No, we haven't, but I've heard about you. The Doctor is very fond." River turned and headed back down towards the bottom of the building.

She thinks about what Jack said, trying to picture the woman in her mind. "No, I haven't. Sounds like one that would stand out. I haven't seen much of anything. The people I have seen don't want to talk or help at all." She sighed and turned to face Jack once they were below. "It's like nobody wants to get involved. Some of them seemed too frightened to. Others just couldn't be bothered."

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-06-02 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
River wondered if someone had tried to lure the Doctor here too. He did have a knack for going where he didn't need to be. In fact, he had a knack for going anywhere but where he should be. She smiled and leaned back in the lift, thinking it over. "A mutual love of fondness," she teased. Her smile faded a little. "Moving on. That happens quite a bit."

"This ship isn't running right either. I can't find any engines. There's no hum, no heartbeat." River bites her bottom lip, tugging on it lightly as she thinks. "I don't like how it feels here, Captain. It's not a very nice place. If I wanted to feel like this, I'd go back to prison."

It's a small quip, but still she raises an eyebrow at Jack. She shouldn't have said it. She wonders briefly how he'll react.

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-06-02 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
River enters the lift and leans back against the wall, watching the Captain with intrigue. He's not what she pictured. She's not really sure what she pictured after meeting him. Her eyes notice the Smiler, but don't really pay it any mind. "Well, even trouble he doesn't need to if we're quite honest. He's like a small child, going around looking for the adventures." Her smile widens. "It's quite a turn on."

Her eyes turn back to the now frowning creature and her smile fades. Slowly, she takes a step closer to Jack. She does not like where this is going. Whatever that creature was, it was giving her a bad feeling. "Yes," she whispered softly to Jack. She has the feature, but hadn't programmed it yet for this ship. Foolish really, she thinks and she chastises herself for it. When he flirts with it, she can't help but roll her eyes. At least it's a tactic more to her own and less like the Doctor. He never really was big on flirting.

"Captain, what's happening?!"

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-06-04 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Her smile flickers for a minute as she watches Jack. She sees the love in his eyes, or at least love that used to be. She knows how he feels, gets the feeling that he would empathize with her. And yet, there's still so much she is too afraid to tell anyone. Especially anyone close to him. "It's complicated. He and I, well... I've known him a long time. He hasn't. A long story shared soon over a drink when we're not in mortal danger."

Her eyes widen and she grabs Jack's arm hard. Her fingers are digging into his coat and she's hanging on for dear life, pulling up the sleeve of her blouse so he has access to her manipulator as well. "I'm always up for a jaunt," she tried to tease.

Back in the market, River lets go of his arm and shakes a little. Reaching up, one of her hands checks her hair while the other tries to steady herself. She rather loved hopping, even if it did disorient a little. "I get the same feeling," she said softly. Her eyes narrow and she looks around them, sizing up the area. "I hate to think it, but... What if those creatures took your pregnant friend?"

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-06-06 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Once back in the market, River looks up at Jack and nods her head in agreement. She doesn't like the idea that anyone could have been taken by those things. Still, if she needs to be found, then River will help Jack do it.

"The best way is to find out if there are some cameras. A place this big, with them around, someone is watching." She frowns and does a quick sweep with her sonic screwdriver.

"Wife, hmm?" She focuses on the task, only briefly glancing up at him. "I am sorry to hear that. How long have you been together? And you said she was pregnant too, yes?" She bites her lip, not wanting to think about what might have happened to her.

"I am sure she's fine and waiting to be rescued." She wasn't sure even she believed it, but it had to be said. And it didn't hurt to hear it herself.

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-06-06 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Her eyes widen and she puts her sonic back in it's holster. Turning to face Jack, she got a bit of a grin and winked at him. "It is a very nice sonic. You can play with it later, Captain. Spoilers." Even though she couldn't tell him too much, she could share her toys with him. They were kindred in that spirit, she could tell. Most men like to play with toys.

"That is the joy of our lives, isn't it? Time. Wibbly wobbly." She stepped forward, so that she was standing beside him. Her gaze turned over to the Smiler and she looks more excited than afraid. "A year passing in a day. A minute passing in a month. Our adventures are never dull. Maybe soon we'll all go on a jaunt."

"Notice how clean it is, Captain? I mean, look around this market. Everything is a mess, very dirty, except that. Nobody has even approached it. Not a speck. Not a fingerprint." River shook her head. "I don't like it."

River removed her blaster from its holder and holds it up for him to inspect. "Now now, Captain. Don't steal all the fun. I never was one to be the damsel."

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-06-07 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, Captain," she purred. "Such chivalry. I'm not used to that." She winks at him and raises her hands, cocking her gun and aiming it straight at the Smilers. "Just look at them. It's a bit creepy. I think I prefer the frowning." She watched as they advanced and wondered just what they were.

Suddenly, there was a flash, as well as a loud bang in front of them. The Smilers took a few of the shots and slid down to the floor. River almost looked put out as she turned to Jack. "I have the feeling that won't keep them down. I'd say you can have the next go."

River motioned down to her sonic screwdriver. "I never break my promises." She looked around the market, then back to Jack. "Where is everyone? There should be some people here, like earlier, but it's a ghost town now. Why?"

[identity profile] riversings.livejournal.com 2011-06-07 03:03 am (UTC)(link)

River smiled as she aimed, shooting back to back with the Captain. It was different, being with someone who actually liked guns. River took a few shots, watching them go down. “They won’t be down long.” “Androids really do bother me. Not only are they not pretty, but they’re not very talkative either. Not a turn on to me.” She really liked someone like the Doctor, someone who could speak. And at length.

River shook her head. “No, I don’t. Though this should be working on them.” Her smirk turned to a frown and she took a few more shots. Suddenly, there were men in cloaks coming closer to her. And she didn’t like that even more. “They took my explosives at the prison. Don’t ask.” Oh, another story for another day she thought to herself.


River wasn’t sure she wanted to be taken . Jack was right, it was the best option, but that didn’t mean she had to like it. She preferred to poke around on her own and not have a chaperone. “I hate to say it,” she hissed to Jack. “If we do, we might find your wife and our Doctor.” At the very least, she was hoping she’d get some sort of answers.

And then the man spoke. Her eyes widened and she stared up at Jack. The Tower? Oh, this was not going to be a good thing. “Okay. Don’t shoot. Let them take us, but if they try to take my sonic then I promise nothing.”