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It's a Wild Wild Life
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iwasforgivenWhen: After a trip to California
Where: Central Park, New York.
Who: OTA
What: ( Spirit of the Wild Plot. )
Where: Central Park, New York.
Who: OTA
What: ( Spirit of the Wild Plot. )
iwasforgivenIt's a Wild Wild Life
Apr. 17th, 2011 01:08 pmiwasforgivenWhen: After a trip to California
Where: Central Park, New York.
Who: OTA
What: ( Spirit of the Wild Plot. )
Where: Central Park, New York.
Who: OTA
What: ( Spirit of the Wild Plot. )
I’m just here for the cake.
Apr. 14th, 2011 10:26 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
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lizfirestarter / OTA
When: Liz's Birthday
Where: Vegas
Liz never was one for parties, or big events or anything that happens in Vegas on a twenty four/seven basis. Couple that with the fact it's her birthday (another event she'd rather ignore even exists than celebrate) and it's shaping up to be another awful day. But hey, at least there's free cake if you can prove it your birthday, and about a million places offering it.
No telling which is going to win out, Liz's love of cake, or her hatred of admitting it's the one day she's supposed to be the center of attention.
lizfirestarter / OTAWhen: Liz's Birthday
Where: Vegas
Liz never was one for parties, or big events or anything that happens in Vegas on a twenty four/seven basis. Couple that with the fact it's her birthday (another event she'd rather ignore even exists than celebrate) and it's shaping up to be another awful day. But hey, at least there's free cake if you can prove it your birthday, and about a million places offering it.
No telling which is going to win out, Liz's love of cake, or her hatred of admitting it's the one day she's supposed to be the center of attention.
I’m just here for the cake.
Apr. 14th, 2011 10:26 pmopen-flame.livejournal.comWho: lizfirestarter / OTA
When: Liz's Birthday
Where: Vegas
Liz never was one for parties, or big events or anything that happens in Vegas on a twenty four/seven basis. Couple that with the fact it's her birthday (another event she'd rather ignore even exists than celebrate) and it's shaping up to be another awful day. But hey, at least there's free cake if you can prove it your birthday, and about a million places offering it.
No telling which is going to win out, Liz's love of cake, or her hatred of admitting it's the one day she's supposed to be the center of attention.
lizfirestarter / OTAWhen: Liz's Birthday
Where: Vegas
Liz never was one for parties, or big events or anything that happens in Vegas on a twenty four/seven basis. Couple that with the fact it's her birthday (another event she'd rather ignore even exists than celebrate) and it's shaping up to be another awful day. But hey, at least there's free cake if you can prove it your birthday, and about a million places offering it.
No telling which is going to win out, Liz's love of cake, or her hatred of admitting it's the one day she's supposed to be the center of attention.
It's Ladies Night
Apr. 9th, 2011 10:31 pmenigmassweet.livejournal.comWhere: Malibu Compound
Who: Alisaenigmassweet, Gwen redtrainers and Liz lizfirestarter : To be crashed later by Jack cjharknesstw , nonmoritur and captain_flyboy
Warnings: [Content: Nudity]
What: ( The girls have taken to planning their Ladies Day. )
Who: Alisa
enigmassweet, Gwen redtrainers and Liz lizfirestarter : To be crashed later by Jack cjharknesstw , nonmoritur and captain_flyboyWarnings: [Content: Nudity]
What: ( The girls have taken to planning their Ladies Day. )
It's Ladies Night
Apr. 9th, 2011 10:31 pmenigmassweet.livejournal.comWhere: Malibu Compound
Who: Alisaenigmassweet, Gwen redtrainers and Liz lizfirestarter : To be crashed later by Jack cjharknesstw , nonmoritur and captain_flyboy
Warnings: [Content: Nudity]
What: ( The girls have taken to planning their Ladies Day. )
Who: Alisa
enigmassweet, Gwen redtrainers and Liz lizfirestarter : To be crashed later by Jack cjharknesstw , nonmoritur and captain_flyboyWarnings: [Content: Nudity]
What: ( The girls have taken to planning their Ladies Day. )
A Perfect Day
Apr. 8th, 2011 02:59 pmiwasforgivenWhen: When Jack meets another Jack nonmoritur
Where: New York City Pub
Who: Jackcjharknesstw, Jack nonmoritur, Gwen redtrainers, Liz lizfirestarter
What:( Jack brings the other Jack off the streets and into a pub for a drink. )
nonmoriturWhere: New York City Pub
Who: Jack
cjharknesstw, Jack nonmoritur, Gwen redtrainers, Liz lizfirestarterWhat:( Jack brings the other Jack off the streets and into a pub for a drink. )
A Perfect Day
Apr. 8th, 2011 02:59 pmiwasforgivenWhen: When Jack meets another Jack nonmoritur
Where: New York City Pub
Who: Jackcjharknesstw, Jack nonmoritur, Gwen redtrainers, Liz lizfirestarter
What:( Jack brings the other Jack off the streets and into a pub for a drink. )
nonmoriturWhere: New York City Pub
Who: Jack
cjharknesstw, Jack nonmoritur, Gwen redtrainers, Liz lizfirestarterWhat:( Jack brings the other Jack off the streets and into a pub for a drink. )
And I missed the fun
Apr. 6th, 2011 10:12 pmwanker4life.livejournal.comWhen: Events take place after dealing with rift activity.
Where: The New York Hub : Owen's Medical Suite
Who: Owen Harperwanker4life , Liz Sherman lizfirestarter and Gwen Cooper redtrainers. OTA
What: ( Owen is sulking about being left behind in the HUB while the girls got to have fun. )
Where: The New York Hub : Owen's Medical Suite
Who: Owen Harper
wanker4life , Liz Sherman lizfirestarter and Gwen Cooper redtrainers. OTAWhat: ( Owen is sulking about being left behind in the HUB while the girls got to have fun. )
And I missed the fun
Apr. 6th, 2011 10:12 pmwanker4life.livejournal.comWhen: Events take place after dealing with rift activity.
Where: The New York Hub : Owen's Medical Suite
Who: Owen Harperwanker4life , Liz Sherman lizfirestarter and Gwen Cooper redtrainers. OTA
What: ( Owen is sulking about being left behind in the HUB while the girls got to have fun. )
Where: The New York Hub : Owen's Medical Suite
Who: Owen Harper
wanker4life , Liz Sherman lizfirestarter and Gwen Cooper redtrainers. OTAWhat: ( Owen is sulking about being left behind in the HUB while the girls got to have fun. )
Fighting the Post Trial Blues
Apr. 4th, 2011 07:33 pmiwasforgivenWhen: Four Days After Trial.
Where: Jack's Shooting Range in the Bronx
Who: Gwenredtrainers, Liz lizfirestarter and Alisa enigmassweet
What: Jack is going to let the three female members of his staff blow off a bit of steam and a few 'alien' cars. He's broken out the heavy artillery, treated for pizza and hot dogs to go with heavy machine guns and one rocket grenade launcher.
"Okay, Liz you're not going to name your first born 'Uzi'." Jack teases, as he places the guns, all of them Earth bound guns on the tailgate of the SUV. "I know all of you are trained on how to use these but a bit of out doors practice doesn't hurt anyone."
Where: Jack's Shooting Range in the Bronx
Who: Gwen
redtrainers, Liz lizfirestarter and Alisa enigmassweetWhat: Jack is going to let the three female members of his staff blow off a bit of steam and a few 'alien' cars. He's broken out the heavy artillery, treated for pizza and hot dogs to go with heavy machine guns and one rocket grenade launcher.
"Okay, Liz you're not going to name your first born 'Uzi'." Jack teases, as he places the guns, all of them Earth bound guns on the tailgate of the SUV. "I know all of you are trained on how to use these but a bit of out doors practice doesn't hurt anyone."
Fighting the Post Trial Blues
Apr. 4th, 2011 07:33 pmiwasforgivenWhen: Four Days After Trial.
Where: Jack's Shooting Range in the Bronx
Who: Gwenredtrainers, Liz lizfirestarter and Alisa enigmassweet
What: Jack is going to let the three female members of his staff blow off a bit of steam and a few 'alien' cars. He's broken out the heavy artillery, treated for pizza and hot dogs to go with heavy machine guns and one rocket grenade launcher.
"Okay, Liz you're not going to name your first born 'Uzi'." Jack teases, as he places the guns, all of them Earth bound guns on the tailgate of the SUV. "I know all of you are trained on how to use these but a bit of out doors practice doesn't hurt anyone."
Where: Jack's Shooting Range in the Bronx
Who: Gwen
redtrainers, Liz lizfirestarter and Alisa enigmassweetWhat: Jack is going to let the three female members of his staff blow off a bit of steam and a few 'alien' cars. He's broken out the heavy artillery, treated for pizza and hot dogs to go with heavy machine guns and one rocket grenade launcher.
"Okay, Liz you're not going to name your first born 'Uzi'." Jack teases, as he places the guns, all of them Earth bound guns on the tailgate of the SUV. "I know all of you are trained on how to use these but a bit of out doors practice doesn't hurt anyone."
The Inquiry
Mar. 19th, 2011 01:24 amstuffyoldlord.livejournal.comOnce the people have assembled, whether voluntarily, reluctantly, or deposited after a heated chase, the doors of their chamber swing open. Guards run the length of the wide hallway ahead of them, and designs run along the walls that the Time Lords among the group will recognize as security measures, designed to dampen excess energies, jam communications, and prevent electronic or sonic devices from working properly.
Certainly, the hallway is not as open and inviting as it once was, but it is also not so worn down and harsh as it was by the end of the Time War. The expressions of the guards that the group pass by are wary and suspicious, perhaps even tired by the ordeal of the combining universes, but not exhausted and worn like they were after the drawn out battle of the Daleks.
To the survivors of the War, it may almost feel as if they are stepping back into their past before the war. Or perhaps it won't quite feel that way, given those little differences, and to those observant, the lack of recognition for anyone walking down the hallway.
At the end of the hallway, the Council chamber spreads out, filled with council members sitting in silent judgment, and at their head, seated prominently above the circle of ground the group will find themselves herded into, sits the Lord President Mosdraston, looking rather unamused with the group.
A member of the council announces the Lord President's title and name, before the man himself speaks.
"The Council of Gallifrey and the Time Lords has observed the damage to the universes linked to this one, and of your actions related to it." The disgust that rolled off of the Lord President's tone might well be physical. "For the willful destruction of six universes and the termination of 700 triacontahenillion lives, this Council has been convened to ensure that the responsible parties for these crimes are duly tried and brought to justice." He paused, perhaps for effect, or perhaps to consider something. "Do the summoned understand the conditions?"
[OOC: Welcome to your first (or not so first, but it might not go the way you remember this time) Time Lord trial. Each of you will be allowed to say your piece to the Council, as for how you were or were not involved in the complete assimilation of six universes, or the initial breaking of this one. The Council will listen, although they may not believe you. The pups will be allowed to ask a few questions themselves, and then there will be a recess which the pups will be allowed to interact (and freely threadjack) during. Afterward there will be single inquiries held for each, run simultaneously.
There may, however, be a surprise or two involved along the way.]
The Gathering
The Recess
The Inquiry
The Judgment
Certainly, the hallway is not as open and inviting as it once was, but it is also not so worn down and harsh as it was by the end of the Time War. The expressions of the guards that the group pass by are wary and suspicious, perhaps even tired by the ordeal of the combining universes, but not exhausted and worn like they were after the drawn out battle of the Daleks.
To the survivors of the War, it may almost feel as if they are stepping back into their past before the war. Or perhaps it won't quite feel that way, given those little differences, and to those observant, the lack of recognition for anyone walking down the hallway.
At the end of the hallway, the Council chamber spreads out, filled with council members sitting in silent judgment, and at their head, seated prominently above the circle of ground the group will find themselves herded into, sits the Lord President Mosdraston, looking rather unamused with the group.
A member of the council announces the Lord President's title and name, before the man himself speaks.
"The Council of Gallifrey and the Time Lords has observed the damage to the universes linked to this one, and of your actions related to it." The disgust that rolled off of the Lord President's tone might well be physical. "For the willful destruction of six universes and the termination of 700 triacontahenillion lives, this Council has been convened to ensure that the responsible parties for these crimes are duly tried and brought to justice." He paused, perhaps for effect, or perhaps to consider something. "Do the summoned understand the conditions?"
[OOC: Welcome to your first (or not so first, but it might not go the way you remember this time) Time Lord trial. Each of you will be allowed to say your piece to the Council, as for how you were or were not involved in the complete assimilation of six universes, or the initial breaking of this one. The Council will listen, although they may not believe you. The pups will be allowed to ask a few questions themselves, and then there will be a recess which the pups will be allowed to interact (and freely threadjack) during. Afterward there will be single inquiries held for each, run simultaneously.
There may, however, be a surprise or two involved along the way.]
The Gathering
The Recess
The Inquiry
The Judgment
The Inquiry
Mar. 19th, 2011 01:24 amstuffyoldlord.livejournal.comOnce the people have assembled, whether voluntarily, reluctantly, or deposited after a heated chase, the doors of their chamber swing open. Guards run the length of the wide hallway ahead of them, and designs run along the walls that the Time Lords among the group will recognize as security measures, designed to dampen excess energies, jam communications, and prevent electronic or sonic devices from working properly.
Certainly, the hallway is not as open and inviting as it once was, but it is also not so worn down and harsh as it was by the end of the Time War. The expressions of the guards that the group pass by are wary and suspicious, perhaps even tired by the ordeal of the combining universes, but not exhausted and worn like they were after the drawn out battle of the Daleks.
To the survivors of the War, it may almost feel as if they are stepping back into their past before the war. Or perhaps it won't quite feel that way, given those little differences, and to those observant, the lack of recognition for anyone walking down the hallway.
At the end of the hallway, the Council chamber spreads out, filled with council members sitting in silent judgment, and at their head, seated prominently above the circle of ground the group will find themselves herded into, sits the Lord President Mosdraston, looking rather unamused with the group.
A member of the council announces the Lord President's title and name, before the man himself speaks.
"The Council of Gallifrey and the Time Lords has observed the damage to the universes linked to this one, and of your actions related to it." The disgust that rolled off of the Lord President's tone might well be physical. "For the willful destruction of six universes and the termination of 700 triacontahenillion lives, this Council has been convened to ensure that the responsible parties for these crimes are duly tried and brought to justice." He paused, perhaps for effect, or perhaps to consider something. "Do the summoned understand the conditions?"
[OOC: Welcome to your first (or not so first, but it might not go the way you remember this time) Time Lord trial. Each of you will be allowed to say your piece to the Council, as for how you were or were not involved in the complete assimilation of six universes, or the initial breaking of this one. The Council will listen, although they may not believe you. The pups will be allowed to ask a few questions themselves, and then there will be a recess which the pups will be allowed to interact (and freely threadjack) during. Afterward there will be single inquiries held for each, run simultaneously.
There may, however, be a surprise or two involved along the way.]
The Gathering
The Recess
The Inquiry
The Judgment
Certainly, the hallway is not as open and inviting as it once was, but it is also not so worn down and harsh as it was by the end of the Time War. The expressions of the guards that the group pass by are wary and suspicious, perhaps even tired by the ordeal of the combining universes, but not exhausted and worn like they were after the drawn out battle of the Daleks.
To the survivors of the War, it may almost feel as if they are stepping back into their past before the war. Or perhaps it won't quite feel that way, given those little differences, and to those observant, the lack of recognition for anyone walking down the hallway.
At the end of the hallway, the Council chamber spreads out, filled with council members sitting in silent judgment, and at their head, seated prominently above the circle of ground the group will find themselves herded into, sits the Lord President Mosdraston, looking rather unamused with the group.
A member of the council announces the Lord President's title and name, before the man himself speaks.
"The Council of Gallifrey and the Time Lords has observed the damage to the universes linked to this one, and of your actions related to it." The disgust that rolled off of the Lord President's tone might well be physical. "For the willful destruction of six universes and the termination of 700 triacontahenillion lives, this Council has been convened to ensure that the responsible parties for these crimes are duly tried and brought to justice." He paused, perhaps for effect, or perhaps to consider something. "Do the summoned understand the conditions?"
[OOC: Welcome to your first (or not so first, but it might not go the way you remember this time) Time Lord trial. Each of you will be allowed to say your piece to the Council, as for how you were or were not involved in the complete assimilation of six universes, or the initial breaking of this one. The Council will listen, although they may not believe you. The pups will be allowed to ask a few questions themselves, and then there will be a recess which the pups will be allowed to interact (and freely threadjack) during. Afterward there will be single inquiries held for each, run simultaneously.
There may, however, be a surprise or two involved along the way.]
The Gathering
The Recess
The Inquiry
The Judgment
Jack's Smashing Party!
Mar. 12th, 2011 07:16 pmtenthdoc.livejournal.comThe Doctor was asked to help do the greeting of Jack's guests, he's standing there trying to keep his hands from walking over towards a pile of pizza boxes. The Time Lord sways on his feet and he goes to walk towards the ball room doors that the party is going to be held in. "I was really hoping for the beach party." He even had an outfit lined up for that one that wasn't his tuxedo and bow tie.
With the doors open, he's there to lend out a hand and he was kind enough to help transport people to New York. "Well, welcome to Jack's party, if you were expecting a meal for a king...well if you're the King of the Pizza people this is it for you lot." That Lombardo's Pizza is tempting and he's trying to keep his Meta-Crisis from helping himself before everyone arrives.
The band consists of a few random street musicians who were willing to play on demand. "Ah, that's lovely. The sounds of New York City are happening right here!"
OOC: This is a typical social gathering thread. There's no pose order but please be mindful of the other players involved. It will continue so long as people tag to it, make sure to track this one!
With the doors open, he's there to lend out a hand and he was kind enough to help transport people to New York. "Well, welcome to Jack's party, if you were expecting a meal for a king...well if you're the King of the Pizza people this is it for you lot." That Lombardo's Pizza is tempting and he's trying to keep his Meta-Crisis from helping himself before everyone arrives.
The band consists of a few random street musicians who were willing to play on demand. "Ah, that's lovely. The sounds of New York City are happening right here!"
OOC: This is a typical social gathering thread. There's no pose order but please be mindful of the other players involved. It will continue so long as people tag to it, make sure to track this one!
Jack's Smashing Party!
Mar. 12th, 2011 07:16 pmtenthdoc.livejournal.comThe Doctor was asked to help do the greeting of Jack's guests, he's standing there trying to keep his hands from walking over towards a pile of pizza boxes. The Time Lord sways on his feet and he goes to walk towards the ball room doors that the party is going to be held in. "I was really hoping for the beach party." He even had an outfit lined up for that one that wasn't his tuxedo and bow tie.
With the doors open, he's there to lend out a hand and he was kind enough to help transport people to New York. "Well, welcome to Jack's party, if you were expecting a meal for a king...well if you're the King of the Pizza people this is it for you lot." That Lombardo's Pizza is tempting and he's trying to keep his Meta-Crisis from helping himself before everyone arrives.
The band consists of a few random street musicians who were willing to play on demand. "Ah, that's lovely. The sounds of New York City are happening right here!"
OOC: This is a typical social gathering thread. There's no pose order but please be mindful of the other players involved. It will continue so long as people tag to it, make sure to track this one!
With the doors open, he's there to lend out a hand and he was kind enough to help transport people to New York. "Well, welcome to Jack's party, if you were expecting a meal for a king...well if you're the King of the Pizza people this is it for you lot." That Lombardo's Pizza is tempting and he's trying to keep his Meta-Crisis from helping himself before everyone arrives.
The band consists of a few random street musicians who were willing to play on demand. "Ah, that's lovely. The sounds of New York City are happening right here!"
OOC: This is a typical social gathering thread. There's no pose order but please be mindful of the other players involved. It will continue so long as people tag to it, make sure to track this one!
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Mar. 6th, 2011 02:56 pmiwasforgivenJack has returned to a Cardiff. that should be has once again merged itself with his fractured world. He has come across a Gwen that he had recently met and he made a promise to visit her again.
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Mar. 6th, 2011 02:56 pmiwasforgivenJack has returned to a Cardiff. that should be has once again merged itself with his fractured world. He has come across a Gwen that he had recently met and he made a promise to visit her again.
Smashing Red Trainers!
Mar. 3rd, 2011 06:50 amtenthdoc.livejournal.comThe Doctor was inside of his TARDIS waiting for Jack, Liz and Alisa to join him. He had insisted on taking his TARDIS back to Cardiff with the group. He didn't exactly get why Jack needed those guns at that fantastic converted hotel of his. He's got everything on the console set. "Really, Jack you don't need all those guns. We should break that addiction of yours one day."
He didn't forget Liz and her need for an old timey picture along with the film to let her make her own. "And, we have one trip to the American Old West for a picture." The Doctor clicks his tongue and with everyone inside the trip to Cardiff begins.
It's soon over and The Doctor pokes his head from the doors only to see a familiar hole in the ground. "What?!" He squints and he glances around for the sight of any other TARDIS. There's nothing there so he shoots Jack a look. "See! Now, I told you guns are not the answer to things! I mean look at your HUB..."
PO: Gwen, Tenth Doc, Liz and Jack. Any others who pop in we'll stick in after Jack.
He didn't forget Liz and her need for an old timey picture along with the film to let her make her own. "And, we have one trip to the American Old West for a picture." The Doctor clicks his tongue and with everyone inside the trip to Cardiff begins.
It's soon over and The Doctor pokes his head from the doors only to see a familiar hole in the ground. "What?!" He squints and he glances around for the sight of any other TARDIS. There's nothing there so he shoots Jack a look. "See! Now, I told you guns are not the answer to things! I mean look at your HUB..."
PO: Gwen, Tenth Doc, Liz and Jack. Any others who pop in we'll stick in after Jack.
Smashing Red Trainers!
Mar. 3rd, 2011 06:50 amtenthdoc.livejournal.comThe Doctor was inside of his TARDIS waiting for Jack, Liz and Alisa to join him. He had insisted on taking his TARDIS back to Cardiff with the group. He didn't exactly get why Jack needed those guns at that fantastic converted hotel of his. He's got everything on the console set. "Really, Jack you don't need all those guns. We should break that addiction of yours one day."
He didn't forget Liz and her need for an old timey picture along with the film to let her make her own. "And, we have one trip to the American Old West for a picture." The Doctor clicks his tongue and with everyone inside the trip to Cardiff begins.
It's soon over and The Doctor pokes his head from the doors only to see a familiar hole in the ground. "What?!" He squints and he glances around for the sight of any other TARDIS. There's nothing there so he shoots Jack a look. "See! Now, I told you guns are not the answer to things! I mean look at your HUB..."
PO: Gwen, Tenth Doc, Liz and Jack. Any others who pop in we'll stick in after Jack.
He didn't forget Liz and her need for an old timey picture along with the film to let her make her own. "And, we have one trip to the American Old West for a picture." The Doctor clicks his tongue and with everyone inside the trip to Cardiff begins.
It's soon over and The Doctor pokes his head from the doors only to see a familiar hole in the ground. "What?!" He squints and he glances around for the sight of any other TARDIS. There's nothing there so he shoots Jack a look. "See! Now, I told you guns are not the answer to things! I mean look at your HUB..."
PO: Gwen, Tenth Doc, Liz and Jack. Any others who pop in we'll stick in after Jack.
