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Doctor Emmett L. Brown ([personal profile] doc_brown) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-04-18 09:49 pm

[01] || [Time Paradoxes] || [Open]

Characters : Doc, his dog and you!
Setting: Floor 12 and Everywhere else
Format: Starting with prose but will match
Summary: Doc wakes up and decides to explore the tower. He is astonished by the projection at Floor 12 and he will babble a lot as explores other floors. Oh, and his dog may find you first.
Warnings: Nothing serious. Lots of technobabble. Panic. He may imply you are the reason your homeworld got destroyed if you mention weird things about time travel. And a dog may happily leap at you.


Floor Twelve
You may have been quietly watching the terrible projection covering the walls of this room. Or maybe you’re not even here yet. Either way, a scream could be heard coming from the staircase. Was it panic, was it horror? Whatever it was, newt thing you know an old man entered the floor, dressed in weird and flashy clothes, and followed by a dog. He stared at the scenery wide-eyed and mouth open.

“Great Scott!!”

He pulled up his silver glasses, quickly drew a weird camera thingie out of his pocket, and then started observing the walls and ceiling with it.

Unbelievable! It’s as though the very fabric of those universes are ripped apart! Like if life and all matter were sucked in the holes created by the collapse of the space-time continuum, leading to the…!”

He put down the camera upon realizing the meaning of his words. That was worse than anything he had imagined! And it confirmed his fears about the letter. He quickly pulled out a photo from his pocket and stared at it, both with regret and with sadness.

“Marty, what have we done?! What have I done? How could I be so careless? So inconsiderate?!” he sighed “It can’t be undone, can it?”

The dog whined and sat down besides Doc as he stared still at the photo. Finally Doc shook his head, pocketed the photo, and then went back at observing the scenery through his camera. Mumbling weird things probably nobody could understand.

Everywhere Else
Doc will be exploring the tower, admiring whatever technological prowess he happens to pass by. Odds are that you’ll find him babbling about what he sees, reading a book at the library, peeking into the viewing stations, eating his oatmeal, or even trying to play video games. He’s so absorbed in his thoughts, he may bump into you as he walks through the corridors.

Alternatively, you may find a dog running and stopping right before you. Not a dangerous one though, quite the contrary actually. This dog looks quite happy to have found someone else.
deloreandriver: (Reading!)

Hey Doc just... sliding in on here. /cafeteria

[personal profile] deloreandriver 2012-04-18 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey, Doc. See that boy wandering dazedly around the tower? That's Marty. Thankfully he had the presence of mind to check the room around him and find his own clothing in that trunk, so he isn't showing off everything in that white jumpsuit.

He is pretty confused though, and there is no sign of the Doc yet. This wasn't what he had in mind when he headed back to the future.

This was the right time, right? 1985?

Stumbling into the Cafeteria, he looked around. Oh, good. This seemed at least familiar.
deloreandriver: (What's that?!)

Re: WELP, you're getting Einstein first Marty!

[personal profile] deloreandriver 2012-04-19 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
Even the dog was better than nothing in this weird place! "Einstein!" Marty knelt down and gave the dog a good rough ear scratch turning into an all over fur ruffle. "What are you doing here, huh? If you're here, where's the Doc?"

Looking around, he stood up again and scanned the cafeteria. Wait- is that cotton puff a head?

"Doc!" It was almost a gasp of surprise, then Marty took off running. "Doc, am I glad to see you!"
deloreandriver: (That did not just happen)

[personal profile] deloreandriver 2012-04-20 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
Why did the Doc saying that make his hopes pop just like those little helium balloons at kid's parties?

"Doc... what terrible circumstances? What the hell is this place?" Marty gestured at the cafeteria. "Last I remember I was about to go to the future, but this can't be it. Can it?" There was a note of hope in his voice. 1985 was nothing like this, and even the future-future was way different from this. There were hoverboards and holograms and weird designer fashions.

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ur_batteries_are_dying: ([080])

Floor 12

[personal profile] ur_batteries_are_dying 2012-04-18 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Fi never really paid much attention to this floor when she floated through. And when she did, she never noticed anybody on that floor. Which was why today was a bit more curious that most. She'd never seen a dog before, he reminded her of Remlits but initial scans indicated that Einstein wasn't capable of flight.

"Good day, sir. You seem to be distressed. Is there any way that I can assist you?"
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[personal profile] ur_batteries_are_dying 2012-04-19 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Way to invade her personal space, Doc. Only Master Link, or any Link really, is allowed to touch her. She doesn't like it otherwise. Sadly, you can't tell by the expression on her face. Fi does float back just out of reach when he lets her go though.

"I cannot confirm or deny the destruction of our worlds. However, my personal theory is that it is not possible as my Master and his descendants, as well as those of Her Grace, reside within this tower."
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[personal profile] ur_batteries_are_dying 2012-04-20 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, not this again. How many people here could really be that unfamiliar with a spirit like herself? And, honestly, only the Link from the Sea seemed to be aware that she did, in fact, have arms. They were just tucked carefully under her 'wings' since she had no need to use them.

"I am the spirit of a sacred weapon. I was created to guide the Chosen Hero of the Goddess, Hylia. The closest description I can give myself is that of the Ancient Robots, in a distant relation."

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nomnommom: (What do you want?)

I am a terrible person.

[personal profile] nomnommom 2012-04-19 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
On the lounge floor, Ridley is trying to make sense of the furniture there. Or he was. He's probably swearing about humans not being considerate of other species, and has slapped a good bit of it over or across the room with his tail, and suddenly...an animal?

Ridley peers down at the dog, not quite sure what to think of it.
nomnommom: (NOPE NOT DEAD YET HUNTER)

[personal profile] nomnommom 2012-04-26 10:22 am (UTC)(link)
The dog's reaction is annoying, and Ridley's considering swatting the bothersome beast away with his tail, at least until the Doc shows up and freaks out. Ridley sneers, leaning his head in toward the Doc. "Well now, here's a fellow that knows how to react properly!"
nomnommom: (...what.)

[personal profile] nomnommom 2012-05-07 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Dinosaur?"

Ridley makes a sour face. "I'm not certain what that is, human, but I'm most certainly not one!"

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animus_sorrow: (Seeing is believing)

Some hallway

[personal profile] animus_sorrow 2012-04-21 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn't Doc she met with first, it was Einstein. Mary had seen genetically designed dogs through KOS-MOS, during vague moments of consciousness. She knelt down and scratched behind his ears, a small smile crossing her lips.

"Are you lost too?" She questions, very softly. Oh, she could find her room but she didn't want to spend much time curled up on her bed and disturb her roommates. That was one thing that Mary wouldn't do, no matter how miserable she was since waking up.
animus_sorrow: (You know it to be true)

[personal profile] animus_sorrow 2012-04-21 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Mary can't help but laugh very softly at the man as he scolded his dog. She just kept petting him the whole time before brushing some of her hair back and smiling to him. He's not as strange to her as she may seem to him, even if she doesn't seem strange.

She had gotten used to seeing clothing designs far more advanced than those in her era. Maybe she should consider making some more... up to date clothes while she was here. The few dresses she had, designed like the one she was wearing now, were bound to get old quickly.

"That's alright. He's one of the first to make me smile since I've arrived. I needed it, and maybe he knew that. I'm certainly not complaining."
animus_sorrow: (Come to me...)

[personal profile] animus_sorrow 2012-04-21 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Technology, I'm afraid, isn't something I'm used to. I've been spending my time in the meadow, when I can." Mary stood as well, after a moment. In her mind, it would have been rude to stay kneeling down with the dog and Mary was always anything but rude.

And no one would have to worry. If Mary made herself any new clothes, it would be from a time she was more familiar with.

"It's nice to meet you, Emmett. I'm Mary Magdalene."

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kickymeat: (Wince/Hey that isn't fair/eek)

I'm pretending Chie and Doc came in at the same time, because I want to tag you >_>

[personal profile] kickymeat 2012-04-28 11:14 am (UTC)(link)
Chie hadn't really gotten fully used to the tower, she herself was doing something akin to what Doc Brown was doing. Wandering the halls curiously poking around anywhere and everywhere.

The only thing she lacked was the excess of techno babble and dog sidekick. She certainly made up for it by being adrift in thought while wandering random hallway #84933389.

The thoughtfulness is probably why she bumps into Doc in the first place, giving a startled sound and apology automatically. "Sorry- I didn't see you!"

Followed by blinking a little at his clothing. The Japanese teenager clearly not sure what to really make of it.
Edited 2012-04-28 11:14 (UTC)
kickymeat: (Hopeful smile/the future is good)

[personal profile] kickymeat 2012-04-30 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
The feeling is pretty mutual, so far Chie's run into a variety of people she didn't think were entirely possible. A talking flirty flea is still a thing she's processing.

"I still wasn't paying attention, I should have," She waves her hand, polite immediately since Doc is an adult. Not one of the teenagers she ran into earlier. "Oh, I am- are you?" She's trying not to be obvious in being confused by his completely cool and hip 2015 clothing.

When Chie notices the dog, she lights up a little. "Is that your dog?" It clear she wants to pet said dog. "I didn't know we could have pets here,"

Fft, thanks!

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