Nov. 18th, 2013

boston_bruiser: (pretty fucking ninja text)
[personal profile] boston_bruiser
[Out of Milliways:

The plot thickens. And then it thickens some more.

(In which the Medal of Honor: Warfighter millicanonical prologue progresses further, and Jack is not very good at Writing Things. #yoloswag)
 
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neverbelievedintheend: Idris Elba in military uniform leaning over a microphone, five stars on his shoulder (uniform)
[personal profile] neverbelievedintheend
Christmas was quiet this year.

New Year's was quiet this year.

Stacker Pentecost does not trust this, and is watching the Pacific Ocean ever more closely. Just because the Breach hasn't disgorged anything doesn't mean it's closed; every nation in the world can detect the thing's presence.

(He had a nosebleed today. Mako spotted it before anyone else could so much as notice. He took appropriate measures.)

2023 is not going to be a good year; he can feel it in his bones.

(If he is very lucky, the Metharocin will continue to work this year, too.)

Right now what he needs is a drink- nothing strong, just one of the oyster stouts they can't get in Alaska any more- and a chance to go over the dossiers of every kaiju defeated since 2013. There has to be something that can indicate what to expect from the Breach next.
knightoftheswan: (unknown challenger)
[personal profile] knightoftheswan
The door opens to a man in a cloak and a mask. It's his good fortune that he ended up on this side and not outside. Anyone looking inside will see a chestnut mare that hasn't been around for nearly a year.

It has been a strange day of reunion.

He closes the door with a gentle click and finds a seat at the bar. He carefully removes his mask, still safely hidden under his hood, and orders a drink.
souffle_girlek: (O I... see)
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(OOM: Hide - So, once upon a time, Clara told the Doctor that she doesn't believe in ghosts. This was not a wise life choice.)