[identity profile] beastisbeauty.livejournal.com
Bruce wandered up East 60th street, trying to imagine Loki living there.  His imagination wasn't that good.  The street was ordinary, bustling with people in the late afternoon sunshine and very human.  Bruce smiled, shaking his head.  The god of mischief running an orphanage...he almost didn't believe it, except he did.  Finally, he found himself standing in front of the orphanage, a bit surprised.  It seemed kinda large and...well, not like he expected a city orphanage to look.  

Bruce didn't bother knocking, but went inside, finding the children playing everywhere.  They looked happy, he was relieved to see. 
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[personal profile] iwasforgiven
When: For Gallifrey
Where: Outside the Capitol
Who: Captain Jack Harkness [livejournal.com profile] cjharknesstw/OTA

Jack has had enough of the confines and stares from the Time Lords, with Alisa getting ready to take the trip into the Matrix; he needed time to clear his head. He was worried for her, and not that she couldn't handle herself but out of normal concern. Then there was the troubling feeling, about what was going to happen on Earth. The invasion fleet had him worried, and Jack couldn't just stand there and watch that fleet coast through the darkness of space towards his home world.

He took time to escape towards a red field of grass that finally regrew from the final days of the Time War on this planet. Jack sprawled his coat out under him, and with both David and Jonathan there with him to enjoy the alien playground. Gallifrey was indeed the gem of the universe, the silvery leaves of the trees that surrounded the lake of Wild Endeavors, the laughter of his sons as they rolled around in the grass without a care in the world. Things here were safe, but Jack could not take his mind off of Earth.

To try to calm his nerves, Jack brought his journal with him. The old journal had many written entries, and some sketches of people, places, and things that Jack has seen in his recent travels. This one held the events of the birth of his two daughters, the Miracle, life in California, Alisa, those who came and went due to the Rift, and the little side trips The Doctor took him on. Jack took the pen in his hand, and he began to sketch out the fabled dome of the Time Lord Capitol.

SWS: Jack is sketching something in his journal.
[identity profile] wanker4life.livejournal.com
The first step Owen takes to fixing his drinking problem is admitting he has one in the first place.
[identity profile] technicolorcan.livejournal.com
When: Into the Matrix Plot
Who: The Doctor [livejournal.com profile] technicolorcan, The Master [livejournal.com profile] traken_master, Alisa Harkness [livejournal.com profile] enigmassweet/OTA
Where: The Archive Room - Gallifrey

The Doctor finished talking with people, and he lead The Master to one very familiar room with a look on his face. "I do hope you're not going to get any ideas!" He taunted, but of course this is not the time nor the place to do this. "We should be quick, I don't like leaving Earth alone to deal with that situation anymore than anyone else."

He hates this, he really does but if Gallifrey falls it could mean some horrible weapons could end up in the wrong hands. "There's only one other person that knows this old system better than us, and that would be Rassilon himself. And, from what I've learned some fools had let him free during a war with the Daleks."

The Doctor goes to step into the room that has a number of beds, along with some very old familiar faces. "They're not exactly happy to see you either."
[identity profile] technicolorcan.livejournal.com
The Doctor is sulking, as he watches the fleet of unknown aliens begin their descent on to the Earth. "I hate fixed points in history."
[identity profile] tenthdoc.livejournal.com
The Doctor is not happy that he was summoned to Gallifrey, and he thinks back to the other unscheduled trips home.
[identity profile] enigmassweet.livejournal.com
Alisa had finally reunited herself with Jack and family, she has taken time to explore the insides of the Capitol. She is still worried about those left behind on Earth, but she tries to find some comfort in seeing one of the oldest places in the universe.
[identity profile] heavyironmetal.livejournal.com
Tony has discovered himself on Gallifrey, after he opened a bottle from off his bar. He sits there with the tumbler in his hand, and a look on his face that resembles a kid at Christmas. "Did I just die? Because if I did, I just went to heaven."

A Summoning

Oct. 7th, 2012 01:16 am
[identity profile] whitehairedlord.livejournal.com
When: For Gallifrey Plot
Who: Borusa [livejournal.com profile] whitehairedlord/OTA!
Where: The Paniopticon on Gallifrey

Who: Borusa was left to run things once again by The Doctor, he did not want the task that the fly by night President gave him; still he did the job without question. The Time Lord knew work here was not done by a long shot, and that Earth was about to be plunged further into the Dark Ages.

He had to act, and he stood in the room with the banned Time Scoop that was repaired by some scientists recently. He took a deep breath in, and he began to summon those who would be responsible for helping defend Earth and Gallifrey. They would find themselves inside of the entrance, no matter where they stood. The numerous figures clouded the time scoop, and the machine was working on over time. Borusa was hoping it would not overload itself, but by the time the last figure is on there he just held his breath in hoping it would hold.

The Acting Lord President turned to head out from the room in the Council Room to be there to greet the others. He really does hope that he didn't summon the humans, while they were being naughty. Either way he stood there, and he held his hands together. "Greetings, and I am sorry that I interrupted anyone."

*OOC: This is the kick off for that long awaited summoning to Gallifrey. We'll be here for a good bit, for serious, exploring, and plenty of fluffy stuff. Like any plot, feel free to make your own posts in the comm or even a couple on sws.*
[identity profile] mrcoffeejones.livejournal.com
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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