http://waitedforyears.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] waitedforyears.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-10-17 08:31 pm

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Characters: The Ponds Amy Pond and Rory Williams, and YOU.
Setting: In the hallway
Format: Slight preference for brackets, but really, whichever suits you.
Warnings: Possible spoilers

[ Amy's just woken up in a strange place only to find a letter that her world has been destroyed. To say that she is a little annoyed would be an understatement. Her world. The earth. She might have lost a lot of the childish faith she once had in the Doctor, but there is no way he would have let the Earth be destroyed without doing something about it. So here she is, letters in hand and a frown on her face, marching down the hallway. ] Rory. You better be here. [ Louder. ] Rory. Doctor. Doctor.

[At which point, Rory looks carefully out into the hallway, sees Amy, and calls out.] Hey! Amy! [He steps into the hallway and waves, already walking toward her.] Over here, hi. [He's travelled with the Doctor for long enough to already be completely suspicious of this entire set-up, but at least the morally dubious aliens running this place were good enough to send his wife here as well as himself. Or keep them together, at least. He's not certain Amy's better off here but he can't help but be glad they're together.]

Rory. [ The relief is written over Amy's face as she rushes over to Rory and hugs him, before holding up the letters, waving them in front of his nose. ] Have you read these? Like that'd ever happen. Like the Doctor'd ever let it. So, we've been kidnapped, yeah?

[A hug then, ah, yes, straight to business.] Yep. Looks like it. Usual slightly ominous building sort. Slightly less usual than big white building kidnaps but you know. Still to script.

I don't like it. Maybe this is some sort of alternative universe thing. We've not done anything to warrant kidnapping, have we? Must have something to do with the Doctor. 't always does. [ She looks around, studying her surrounding, before turning back to Rory and lightly hitting him in the shoulder, grinning now. ] Hey, at least you're not dead.

[Rory raises both hands to gesture with them, smiling ruefully.] Yet.

[identity profile] chapsandcowl.livejournal.com 2011-10-17 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[He decides to leave out the information of what room the Doctor is staying in, just in case. It's not like it's hard to find.]

I'm Tim Drake. He told me about you. [And as an afterthought:] And your large-nosed Roman, no offense.

[identity profile] waitsforever.livejournal.com 2011-10-18 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
[...oh Doctor. Rory sort of self and subconsciously feels at his nose.] None...taken.

I don't know how to handle joint posts aaah

[identity profile] chapsandcowl.livejournal.com 2011-10-18 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Tim glances at Rory's nose when he touches it.] I expected it to be bigger.

[identity profile] chapsandcowl.livejournal.com 2011-10-18 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Um...nothing bad, I promise. [Again, he's reluctant to give her any more information than strictly necessary, so he smiles bashfully to distract her.] He missed you two.

[identity profile] chapsandcowl.livejournal.com 2011-10-18 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[At the mention of kidnapping, he drops his friendly act and becomes more serious.] You've been kidnapped, but not by me. I don't know if you've noticed yet, but this tower is extremely dangerous. I'm sure you can handle yourselves well enough, but you should still be careful.

[identity profile] chapsandcowl.livejournal.com 2011-10-18 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
The experimentation and death kind of dangerous. [He still feels guilty about not being able to do anything about the experimenting, so he's avoiding going into more detail unless pressed.]

[identity profile] chapsandcowl.livejournal.com 2011-10-19 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Body modification mostly. But who knows what else they're going to do.

[identity profile] chapsandcowl.livejournal.com 2011-10-21 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
You don't want to know, okay? [He runs a hand through his hair, tired of the questions.] Just watch out for yourself.