http://oodprophet.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] oodprophet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fracturedrp2010-11-24 06:07 pm

Welcome to Oodsphere Thanks Giving

The Oodsphere was once a place used by humans to sell Ood into slavery, this is no more with Ood and the Friends of the Ood working side by side. There is a great banquet hall with a great feast of human food favorites from hams, yams, turkey and with all of the trimmings the staff has picked up on the American holiday as a day to give thanks.

There standing amongst it all is Ood Sigma with his hands held wide open. "I welcome all of you to give thanks to the Children of Time and most importantly The Doctor. I will welcome all of you later to come listen to a most important message about the future of the universe."



OOC: This is a two part plot, the feast will take part tonight and on to till tomorrow once everyone's home and plump for the American side of things. The message and the kick off for the next few plots will happen Friday night. There's no pose order so simply treat this like the Halloween Party thread. The message thread will have it's own separate thread so don't worry about things there. The plot is Fractured only so no open invites on sws please.

[identity profile] captain-flyboy.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 02:08 pm (UTC)(link)
The Captain keeps an eye on the proceedings getting a bit more uneasy with every moment. "I think it's too late now," he says in a soft hiss, "I'm not sure they'd let us leave even if we wanted to."

[identity profile] enigmassweet.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Alisa looks at a bottle of wine on her table and she reaches for it. She stares at the date 6701 vintage and she opens it to take a whiff. "It's not like I'm in any danger."

"Its the rest of us who are," Alisa pours some of the wine that turns out to be a bluish hue and she goes to take a sip. "It tastes like blueberry wine.." She hasn't had a drink in months so it feels fairly nice going down.

"So we're here until they're done with us," Alisa just hopes it is a message so important that even these Daleks are 'behaving'.
iwasforgiven: (buh; wtf; weirdos; confused; huh?)

[personal profile] iwasforgiven 2010-11-26 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack takes the bottle and he places it out of reach, there's no need to chance anyone getting drugged tonight. He frowns in knowing that people who could be in harms way if something happens.

He watches the three elder Ood in the center of the room as they begin to talk. He holds a hand out for everyone to begin to listen.

"We're here now, no they wouldn't let us leave," Jack softly says, and soon falls silent when they begin to address the crowd through telepathy.

[identity profile] captain-flyboy.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
The Captain grabs the bottle and pours himself a glass and sips it with no small amount of relish. "Good year," he mutters happily.

"Pretty much," he says calmly, "I hope they get to the point soon."

[identity profile] enigmassweet.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
The speech of from the Ood is disturbed to see the sheets vanish from the jars to show a severed hand in there. Alisa just stares at the jars on the tables in front of them.

It removes the bomb theory but it isn't any worse. She tugs on the arms of the two Jacks to get their attention.

"The universe will collapse and we rely on a severed hand?"
iwasforgiven: (arms folded; serious; boss; annoyed)

[personal profile] iwasforgiven 2010-11-26 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack looks at the hands in the jars, that's a lot of hands in a jar and he frowns at what he's seeing. He looks at the rest at the table. "The old severed hand of The Doctor's that used to be in a jar in the HUB.

He listens to the rest of the message and he looks at the gathered. The immortal looks to The Doctor and then back to the elder Jack. "I think they just did.."

"The collapsing walls will bring something far more dangerous then what we ever imagined through. It would explain The Daleks."

[identity profile] captain-flyboy.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
The Captain exchanges a glance with his younger self. "It's his hand isn't it," he asks to the group at large. "A Doctor dector....but what the hell for?"

[identity profile] enigmassweet.livejournal.com 2010-11-27 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
Alisa knows of the entire half-breed thing from one Theta Sigma who lived in a Red TARDIS and who liked to rob people of chocolate bananas. "How's this supposed to detect whatever?"

"Broken Doctors we've had our share of those, it's nothing new for the most part," Alisa thinks, and she lifts her jar up to look at the hand inside of it. The container has her name written on it and some type of sensor on it.
iwasforgiven: (look at u)

[personal profile] iwasforgiven 2010-11-27 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
Jack looks at the jars and he takes hold of Alisa's for a bit. He looks up at The Captain. "It looks to be his." Jack glances at his Doctor for a moment and once again back to the others.

"A Doctor detector. It could have something to do with him or maybe another Time Lord."

[identity profile] captain-flyboy.livejournal.com 2010-11-27 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
The Captain picks his hand up and studies it. "I wired it to detect Time Lord DNA before...maybe that's what we are supposed toy be doing...watching for other Time Lords. Or protecting these things from them"