The Year of Hell Winter Roleplay '07 Part 4

[whodovoodoo]

As Jack launched himself at the Master Peter slammed his fists into the computer system and let out a powerful (but localised) Pulse which disabled the whole lot.



((OOC - HA! Try and fix the Archangel Network now!! Actually there is a way, but it means I suggest you don't break Peter or his very cool brain!))

[Irisxeyes]

“See! We can’t just leave them all behind!” Claire yelled, she realised that she hadn’t shouted since arriving on the ship and felt a little sheepish for a moment but soon got over it and sighed in frustration. There was no point in arguing about it, they weren’t going to listen. Claire leant her head back against the console, at least she tried, but that didn’t stop the guilt.

[asimus]

The Doctor could barely watch as the Master approached Peter with the laser screwdriver. He still had a tight grip on Lucy, even though she was no longer fighting, and seemed to be taking some sort of comfort in the beat of his hearts. He was surprised when she didn't coware away as the Master approached Peter. He had expected a delicate human woman such as her to divert her gaze from what he could only suppose was an on coming slaughter. Insted she watched intently, silently egging her husband on. He didn't know what to do. He was so confused. He let his face drop into Lucys shoulder, burrowing into her blond hair and inhaling her scent. He could almost imagine...

[gina]

Gwen could see that the Doctor wasn't going to budge, and she sent Owen a pleading look. He took another step forward and scowled at the Doctor.
"We have to go back. If you wanna take down this Sylar then we're gonna need manpower. I don't know about you, but I think that a man who can't die, and a man who has all sorts of powers in pretty handy. Plus do you really want to leave yourself in the hands of Saxon?!" Owen glared. "And what about this Isaac? What can he do?" Owen asked, looking around and Gwen and Elle.
Elle scribbled her message, then Gwen announced it to the rest of the room.
"Isaac can paint the future." Gwen told them.
Owen turned back to the Doctor and raised an eyebrow. "Now, are we going back, or not?"

[HN]

(ooc - I go away and there is a mutiny. Typical.)

"We're not going back." The Doctor spoke up. He had been trying to think but all this racket was giving him a headache.

"We move forward, that's what we do."

"But we need Peter to take out Sylar." Gwen protested, "And painting the future would come quite handy."

"I can see all of time and space, I don't need a human with a fancy parlor trick." He growled, greatly invading her personal space. "We don't go back. And we aren't trying to take out Sylar. He may be an asset, and assets are something we are short of at the moment."

[gina]

"We're short of them, because you've left half of them behind at the Vailiant!" Gwen told him, staring him straight in the eye, refusing to be intimidated by him.

[HN]

"Oi! If you want to go back there on your own and run in all guns blazing and get caught in an attempt to rescue them, then be my guest. But if you'd actually like a real plan, with some organization then shut it."

He turned from her and to Niki. "I need some help here, where am I going next?"

[gina]

Gwen laughed in disbelief. "You say you need help and a plan. We were coming up with a plan before you barged in and took over." Gwen told him. "And we're all willing to help, but it's unfair that the people who Saxon has captured should suffer, because you want to 'move forward' onto something else. If Sylar catches us-" She paused. "Or worse, kills us, then what good are we to the people back at the Valiant?"
Gwen stepped in front of him again, refusing to be ignored. There was too many people's lives at risk.
"Doesn't anyone else get a say? Because there's plenty of people here who would go back." Gwen paused. "Of course not." She sneered. "Because it's quite clear in your mind, that you think we're all stupid." Her expression became sad as she realised that the Doctor really did think they were stupid.

[Jenny]

((ooc - niki whispered to him that she knew the coordinates but here we go))

Niki held up her Blackberry for Nine to see, showing a simple text message with coordinates.

"Thats where we are going," she stated. "Can you get us there?"

[mastersaxon]

"Aww, Peter," said the Master in a concerned tone, "why did you do that?" Then he laughed. No matter how intelligent these apes thought they were, he was always brighter. He was always the best.

He was a Time Lord, it was as simple as that.

"Now, you are going to repare the connection with my satelite with that lovely head of yours." The Master turned to the Doctor and... observed the scene without a word for a brief moment.

"Doctor," he snapped eventually, "you are forgetting yourself."

[HN]

He launched himself at Gwen, anger dripping from ever pour.

"I'm going to tell you a little something about Megalomaniacs hell bent on world domination. They don't like to share. They aren't going team up and take over the world together. No, that's not how it works. Saxon and Sylar are enemies. At the moment we want to take on Saxon, and that makes Sylar our friend. He's been dealing with the Master for at least a year, which means he probably has a plan in place already. He's not going to capture us and kill us as we have what he wants. Maybe in your human mind, getting Jack back and home in time for tea is the top of your priority, but I save this planet on a daily basis, and I'll be damned if I am going to turn down my chance to get a powerful allie just because you miss your boyfriend!"

He turned on Niki, trying to reign in his fury, it wasn't aimed at her after all, and ripped the mobile phone from her fingers.

"Thanks, that'll help."

[asimus]

The Doctor jumped from at the sound of his name, releasing his friends... brothers wife and taking a step back, ducking his head in apology. If the Master was his brother, and they werenearly brothers, then Lucy was his Sister in Law and that made her a no fly zone. Even if he did find comfort in the smell of her shampoo.

[gina]

Gwen forgot that she wasn't going to be intimidated and took two rapid steps back in stunned silence. Tears of anger and shock formed in her eyes and she quickly blinked them away.
"Gwen." Owen hissed in her ear and pulled her over to the rest of the Torchwood team. She stood with them in silence, refusing to make eye contact with anyone.

[Jenny]

Niki's eyes went back to Elle who looked absolutely distraught about losing Isaac at the Valiant. She was mildly sympathetic, for a year ago, she lost Peter and her whole world crumbled down. She doubted that in a few days Elle legitimately felt the true love that she herself felt for Peter after all of the years, but she could see Elle obviously felt something for Isaac. Especially considering the last time she herself interacted with Elle, she was a power driven sociopath with an annoying laugh and an obsession with hugs. Obviously the time in Moab made her soft and searching for some sort of redemption.

She turned and watched Nine. This was it, get to Sylar, get the answers she wanted. Was Micah truly still alive? What did he want with Damian? What on earth would he want Adam Monroe's head and was Linderman there? Would he have pot pie for her?

[Elle Bishop]

Elle rubbed at her upper arms and tried not to cry. She felt alone again, alone, cold and broken...just like at Moab. Isaac was the first person to put effort into assisting her well being, he made her smile which was a huge accomplishment. She tucked her hair behind her ears and clung to the notebook. She looked over and noticed Gwen's blank yet hurt expression and she scribbled on her notepad.

We WILL get them back. I don't know how, but we will.

There was no way she was leaving Isaac in that flying death trap.