-Past!Ezra is too distracted by the pain to properly defend himself-
-Is slammed, painfully-
-He forces himself to get back up, summoning what fight he has left and throwing a vicious set of punches at Kazuma-
-His fists move faster than they should-
-Future!Ezra is too distracted by the pain to properly defend himself-
-Gary will feel something sharp pressed against his back-
Please stop hurting my associate.
The vortex is all around us. In every period of time, when you're inside it at least. You just can't see it from the inside. But outside, it's only existed since 1995. Weird time shit. Come on. Let's get downstairs.
Let's check the basement first. It's as good a place as any to start.
-Heads down the stairs-
I'm fine. Just a little stab wound. Mike's gone. I'm not sure where. Was trying to look for familiar faces while I healed. Didn't expect this one, though. But a welcome surprise. This here's an old friend.
Pleased to meet you. I'm Miss Sarah Jane Smith.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-No luck, Gary-
-Big ol' Ezra is too heavy to lift, and Ajax hops back out of the way-
-Ajax is brandishing a pair of rapiers. One is already bloody with a stranger's blood-
I had feared they would be humiliated in a straight up fight with those of the void. Still, we grow stronger with focus. And our opponents grow more susceptible each second. Where is the Doctor?
H-how do you—?
A pleasure to meet a fellow companion of the Doctor.
It's March, 1995. Hours since we went into the field. Minutes for you. Ran into some trouble with Mike.
Looks like it's March. 1995. Only a few hours since we went into the field. Hopefully we don't run into any trouble. Let's start searching.
edited 1st Feb '14 7:46:50 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-His only response is crack his neck and knuckles and rush him-
-hope you like elevator rides, Past!Ezra-
-cause you're going straight to HELL'S FLOOR
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-GERMAN SUPLEX-
-ARM BAR-
-TRIANGLE CHOKE-
-ANACONDA CHOKE-
-GUILLOTINE CHOKE-
-MOUNTED FACE PUUUUNCH-
edited 1st Feb '14 7:51:47 PM by MacDuffy
-Ezra is utterly fucking decimated-
-He vanishes into thin air and becomes Future!Ezra back pages ago-
Mike and I went downstairs and found the generator...
-Doc and Mike go downstairs and find the generator-
-It's bronze, with glowing purple-blue slits-
That's it.
SON OF A SHITMUNCHING FUCKBISCUIT!
It seems you're useless to us. A shame. Your death will serve as a bit of motivation, however.
I'm hoping so. Let's search each floor. Yell if you see anyone evil.
edited 1st Feb '14 8:00:21 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?That won't be hard to do.
-Descends down to the... first floor and begins searching-
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean

(immediately at his bedside)
Doc! You okay? What happened? Who was that just now who attacked us?
...ah, sorry, that's too many questions at once.
First off, is your shoulder okay?
"Shake the dust." - Anis Mojgani