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*On the verge of unconsciousness, sure, but wouldn't miss a kiss from Jack Harkness unless he really was dead. His eyes flutter open at the gentle brushing of his lips.* Jack? heart

*It's oddly romantic. Minus Jack's choking. Could really do without that...*

*It takes him a moment to realize something is wrong, really wrong, and of course the first person he blames is Batman.* What?! *Can't really form many words....bloody, swelling mouth. You know how it goes.*
*Glances over at Guillam on his description. Potential person of interest? He'll have to look up that lead later, Jack is on the move.* She's alive. My allies are resourceful.

*But then things start to take a turn. This isn't natural, that isn't just the look on his face. Perhaps he didn't disable all of John's tricks? Rushes over, the cowl naturally guarding himself against any potential toxins in the nearby air. It also tells him John is no longer unconscious, then the accusation registers. Will remain composed.*

Now isn't the time to be an idiot. Something is killing him. *Scowls.* That's not me, remember? *Will leave it at that and switch the various functions of the cowl.* There's nothing I can do here, it's too advanced to treat with short notice. Where can we take him? *If there is any hesitation. Fight through it, wimp.* It's to save your only friend's life.
Daniel Leland
A Chaotic Neutral
*Likes you now.* ninja


*Yeah, well... Still not obligated to like you. Is a nasty, cranky, bitter old man, after all* >[


*Pops up behind.* 8>
*slides off his barstool. Doesn't have his medical bag, and hasn't done field cutting since Korea, but some things really do stay reflexive. Can at least perform an impromptu tracheotomy, if necessary. But it's Jack, and Jack should be fine without being punched full of holes. At least, assuming that the timeline hasn't buggered itself into pretzels again*

*only there's a movement behind him. Flickers, and suddenly has Knight in a choke hold. Jumpy? Not at allllll.*
... s**t, lass, don't... That was stupid. *loosens his hold. Would hate to pop her head off* Don't do that.
Dark Knight Forever
There's nothing I can do here, it's too advanced to treat with short notice. Where can we take him? *If there is any hesitation. Fight through it, wimp.* It's to save your only friend's life.


*Doesn't know where the Torchwood base is, actually, but knows how to get there now that Jacks' here.*

Wrist strap...coordinates...of last place.
Hhh. *Will reluctantly grab a hold of John to make sure he won't be trying anything as his other hand investigates the device on Jack's wrist, despise his erratic movements. Is experienced with all types of technology, but even Batman needs a little time to get something right. Eventually will find what he's looking for and activate the device, not really knowing what it does yet...*
*John Hart, she is going to murder you. Batman won't need to watch over you, because you will be more dead than the sodding vampire in the room.*
Daniel Leland
*slides off his barstool. Doesn't have his medical bag, and hasn't done field cutting since Korea, but some things really do stay reflexive. Can at least perform an impromptu tracheotomy, if necessary. But it's Jack, and Jack should be fine without being punched full of holes. At least, assuming that the timeline hasn't buggered itself into pretzels again*

*only there's a movement behind him. Flickers, and suddenly has Knight in a choke hold. Jumpy? Not at allllll.*
... s**t, lass, don't... That was stupid. *loosens his hold. Would hate to pop her head off* Don't do that.


*Automatic movement gogogo! Loosens further, so that his hold will be slack, twists her hip slightly and sends an assault at his stomach with her elbow.* ...oooooops. *Immediately ducks and gets out of his grip. Regardless of if she ends up striking, or hurting him, looks immediately sorry.* D: I am so sorry holy s**t!

*...and uh. Uh oh is about all she's got to say for the situation Jack is in. But Batman is here...so she doesn't need to fuss about her hubby, right? Right?!*
*Teleportation. And it's acting a bit erratically, either because of it's proximity to John's or because of his traveling back and forther between these pockets in space but now it doesn't just take him, it sucks up the entire room and drops them back in Torchwood. And it's gonna be a bumpy ride.*

*JOIN TORCHWOOD FOR VALENTINE'S DAY.*
*Gased and dumped off at home like a cheap date. Wrryyyy.* emo
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*Finds himself warped back holding a collection of photographs. Where did these come from? Where did he just come from... WHAT SHALL HE DO WITH THEM?*

...well then ninja *SCUTTLES AWAY KEKEKEKE.*
*Sticks the awkward transmat landing because he's the god damn Batman. Against his better judgement, will have warned Selina about what was going to happen. Memory wiping is a sensitive issue. Having had quite enough of any sort of bunker for now, he'll happy go back to Gotham. Even a clown would be welcome relief.*
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*FINE, I SEE HOW IT IS. Gassing and dumping into the bunker like that.* emo
*Will wind up dumped back here with several weeks of memory missing. All he remembers is the fight leading up to the teleportation. He'll return to Smiley and the rest of the Circus, home after being reported to them as missing and presumed dead. An MI6 agent back from going nowhere and a large chunk of memory missing? Why, it's enough to launch a serious inquest.*
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      Why do I get the strange little nagging feeling that either things are about to change drastically or we're absolutely ********]? dun dun DUUUUUUN

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