fifteen | various notes around Taxon | visual | location: central

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Several notes have been left around Taxon over the last few days.

For Fred >> An electronic cart has been folded up and is leaning against the door. There is a note.

HC Clements

Bring the Drill

For Rose >> A note:

I'm okay.

Please take care of yourself.

Love, D

For Tara >> A note:

I'm sorry about before.

HC Clements. Tomorrow.

For Fitz >> A map of Taxon, with a segment of woods circled, and a circle around HC Clements. Also, a note:

Tomorrow.

Once all are delivered, the Doctor plants himself in a nondescript alley in central, smooths out his hair, and flips on the tablet to visual. He grins madly at the camera.

Of course, right before he opens his mouth to speak, music begins playing. Ah, it's that old familiar tune, the first bars to "All By Myself". The Doctor feels the music tug at his heartstrings, and he opens his mouth and says:

"No, I'm serious. I'm not singing that, stop it."

He says it with enough force, that an Extra walking behind him stops and turns to stare at him. The Doctor focuses on the tablet.

"So, rumors of my disappearance have been greatly exaggerated, of course," he says, all smug and self-satisfied, as per usual.

The Extra behind the Doctor picks up a pipe from the ground and starts towards him. The Doctor, focused on the tablet, doesn't notice.

"But! Since the Council, or whatever you call it, is doing such a fantastic job of keeping law and order, I think I might give the citizens of Taxon a head's up about the actual threat around this place."

The Extra is now right behind the Doctor, and it raises the pipe above its head.

The Doctor continues. "You should really look out for---"

The Extra slams the pipe down, and the screen goes suddenly static, then fizzes back to the Doctor, struggling with the strangely violent Extra. The Extra smacks him across the face and he falls over, out of camera range.




OOC: To those whom he's left a note, you're welcome to just meet him at HC Clements after or prior to the events with this Extra.

Comments

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

"I was doing perfectly fine on my own!" he snaps back. He wasn't. That's also not the point.

He looks back to her. "You are aware I'm a dangerous escaped criminal, yes? You'll probably be considered aiding and abetting me!"

[returntous.livejournal.com]

"I guess the new definition of doing fine is being thrown into walls? Must have missed that one." Mabel is busy watching their backs for more crazy Extras, since the Doctor seems incapable of doing that on his own.

"Oh, please, my criminal record is as long as you are tall."

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

He gives her a Look.

"I'm rather tall."

[returntous.livejournal.com]

Mabel gives him a cheeky grin in return. "Not tall enough. The dead don't tend to understand things like private property and 'breaking and enterining is bad' and do you know how easy it is to tell the cops that a dead person made you do it? It ain't."

She pauses, and thinks about this. "Well, some of them were for barfights; I was entirely responsible for those."

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

"The dead, eh?" the Doctor asks. He gives Mabel a quick look over. "You don't look like you're from Doul's world. But, then again, I've only really seen him."

[returntous.livejournal.com]

Oh, shit, he didn't know about that little detail. Mabel immediately makes a look like she regrets saying anything (she does).

"Never mind. Where the hell are you going?"

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

He turns and points to the alley. "That spark should attract the attention of every Extra and non-Extra in the area. And there's the whole bit where I'm still fairly wanted by the law, so I'm going to go to a place that is not there."