PENTINCEPTION
{{BWAAAAAAH!}}
that's it for me. Bye
edited 8th Oct '12 11:05:13 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Hachiko wakes up from the couch with Victus the kitten laying on her stomach. The plushie were thrown to the floor.
"...What? Uh...hi."
Meanwhile, Takumu enters the inn and sat on the couch, completely unfazed.
He bent down and picked up the plushie. "I'm Taku."
Hachiko stared at him strangely. "Hachiko."
"Hi."
I'm feeling really horrible today, literally and figuratively. :| Lol too bored. XD
edited 9th Oct '12 12:59:37 AM by YinHachiko
-Once again, the TARDIS appears. The Doctor walks out, with an eyepatch-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Victus the kitten jumps up from the couch and rubs himself on the lieutenant, purring.
"Mew, mew..."
Normandy. You need a Doctor avvie before you can actually play him...so...yeah.
This is a robbery. Give me all of your money and I'll kill you.-The secrets learnt during the second Pentigan mindscape excursion were truly interesting. They weren't anything that would really impact story here in the Crossroads. But Pent's all better now, so that's a plus-
Hello Doctor, accident or pirates?
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing."An accident with pirates. It was... interesting."
-Looks around, suspiciously-
"Do you know where I can find Tarvok?"
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?He uh... I think he tele-poofed off somewheres a bit ago.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing."I was worried that would happen. I hope he comes back soon. And if he doesn't... I can only hope the key stays lost with him."
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Ooh, a key? Probably doesn't look like an actual key does it?
-Thinks-
What if he ends up accidentally tele-poofing into the hands of the people you want to keep the key away from?
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing."Tarvok has no dimensional anchor. It was utterly destroyed. He can't be traced, like we did with Cloud. But he's tough. Suppose I'd better explain myself. I'll start from the top."
-Pulls up a chair-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Is already sitting-
Okay then.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing."Well, there were these people who wanted me gone. Not just dead, but erased from existence. So they hid one of themselves on my TARDIS, manipulated all my enemies to imprison me in the perfect prison and blew up the TARDIS in a way that ended the universe. Except not all of it. Earth was the eye of the storm, and I got out. I then used the prison to reboot the entire universe. But in order to do so, I had to seal these cracks in time one by one. In one of them, I found a strange relic. I was a little preoccupied with having myself willed back into existence, so I didn't think much of it. Then things started getting weird...er."
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Is that when Holmes appeared out of the blue in your TARDIS?
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing."Yes. Then came Hawkeye, Tarvok and Sacagawea, one by one. Each of them had had their dimensional anchors utterly destroyed, which causes them to shift planes at random until they restore themselves. They had each touched a strange relic, a big, black obelisk thing. The relics were the source of the dimensional anchors, and when they touched them, they sort of... shorted out. So when I learned about a relic matching the description showing up in my universe, I got the team together to go learn more. It wasn't that simple."
edited 9th Oct '12 2:59:35 AM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?"Who's that guy, Hachiko-san?" Takumu asked, watching the exchange between the Doctor and Pentigan. She tapped her chin a bit, hugging the plushie. "The doctor who's with Lieutenant Tarvok and Mr. Keyter Player."
He nodded and proceeded to watch the two. The kitten jumped up to Hachiko's lap in frustration. I thought it was him...
"Mister Keyter Player?" he asked curiously. "That's a strange nickname."
Hachiko blew air off her face. "Well, he does play the Keytar. And I pronounce it as Keyter. They call him Pentigan, though, Mr. Taku."
"Oh." a guy who suck from small talk simply commented, eyeing them with curiousity.
edited 9th Oct '12 3:06:41 AM by YinHachiko
It's a good thing you handled that, something able of detaching someone from their home universe entirely...
-Shudder-
And then you found the key, something linked to the relics and might be related to their appearance.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing."So we go to Epsilon Tertius, big Sto colony, which recently dug up the relic. A company of Sontarans waging some war in an adjacent system comes in and try to take it. Also, it turns out their colony's terrarium was carrying Vashta Nerada. So, we are running from Sontarans, Vashta Nerada and Vashta Nerada-possessed Sontarans. And we finally make it to the relic. There was a key-hole."
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?A key and a lock. I guess it was pretty obvious at that point that they went together.
~Yawn~
Oh, sorry Doctor, perhaps picking this story up in the morning would be a good idea.
-Stands up from couch, shakes self off-
Goodnight Doctor. Goodnight Hachiko, Victus and Hachiko's friend.
-Goes upstairs for sleep-
And so as well, I say goodnight friends. Night!
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing."Alright, sleep well."
-His eyes dart around, and he starts searching the rooms-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Watches-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist-also watching, kinda drowsy-
... p_-
edited 9th Oct '12 4:56:54 AM by Lilqueendaisy
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!-slowly stretches, getting to xyr feet-
Ah, eh, good sleep... hello? Anyone?
-aaand tips over and falls asleep-
...
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!
Don't expect any sort of reason or cause like last time you entered Pent's mind.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.