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The Twelfth Doctor [Doctor Who] ([personal profile] sonicseverything) wrote in [community profile] sixwordstories2013-08-08 08:23 pm
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*running away* Well come on then.
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[personal profile] pogo_boy 2013-08-09 07:15 am (UTC)(link)
Quint has absolutely no idea what's going on. But when one visits a new location and it seems strangely abandoned except for one person in a hurry to get away from it, it's usually a good idea to do the same. He'll start running too, though it doesn't do much for the confusion.
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[personal profile] faceofbeau 2013-08-10 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
Right behind ya, Doctor. [After all, he has no more desire to get caught than the Doctor does. He likes all his limbs where they belong.] Any idea what set that thing off?
faceofbeau: ({✹} You have got to be kidding)

[personal profile] faceofbeau 2013-08-11 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
A bit? [He spares a quick glance back for the thing chasing them, and whistles.] If that's a bit, I'd hate to see what it looks like when that thing's really angry. Are we TARDIS-bound?
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[personal profile] pogo_boy 2013-08-11 01:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Quint certainly doesn't. But he doesn't want anyone else to, either. Despite being small he has no trouble keeping up - in fact, he might seem a bit faster than would be expected for a human child... and he takes advantage of that to try to make sure no one else they come across ends up falling behind.

He still has no idea what's going on, but he doesn't need to know to not want anyone hurt by it.
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[personal profile] pogo_boy 2013-08-11 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Quint's preference for staying incognito and 'playing human' when timeline-hopping gets in a brief mental fight with his dislike of seeing people unnecessarily hurt, and loses quite badly.

A split second and a flicker of light later and he's in armor. Silently cursing that he doesn't have a plasma buster to use on those rocks, and that Sakugarne is not suited to this situation, at least the armor provides dash system access as well as some protection.

"What did you do??" he asks, as he shoves over a streetlight pole in passing so that it takes the impact of an incoming rock.
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[personal profile] johnnysmith 2013-08-13 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
Why would I run? S'more interestin' here in the mayhem, Doc.
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[personal profile] pogo_boy 2013-08-13 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, then I guess we should just be glad the chunks of rock aren't on fire," Quint says. He's not as strong or large as some of his siblings, or he'd try throwing abandoned cars at the rocks. As it is, he occasionally tries to deflect incoming projectiles with smaller objects.

"How far away do you think we need to get?"
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[personal profile] johnnysmith 2013-08-14 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
What, you don't like to stick around for your messes?

[Of course, Johnny already knows this. Putting on a false concern,]

We could at least console a few people, make 'em feel better.
faceofbeau: ({☆} Wait what?)

[personal profile] faceofbeau 2013-08-14 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think talking is what its got in mind. [But he doesn't argue, speeding to match the Doctor's pace, running for the safety of the ship. He gets there just a step behind the Doctor, turning to watch the creature get closer, and wishes he had his blaster on him, but- well, the Doctor's not a big fan of guns...]
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[personal profile] johnnysmith 2013-08-14 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[With something like a huff,] It wasn't that bad last time. No one really suffered.
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[personal profile] faceofbeau 2013-08-16 03:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Did I say I was going to shoot it? [Okay, so he was thinking it, but he didn't say it! He follows the Doctor in, shutting the door quickly behind them, and moves toward the console.] Okay, so next steps? What've ya got in mind?
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[personal profile] johnnysmith 2013-08-17 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Angry,] You can't keep me on a leash forever.
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[personal profile] johnnysmith 2013-08-17 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Bunch of traitors. Fine, you wanna keep arguing about it or get me back in your great big flying cage?
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[personal profile] johnnysmith 2013-08-18 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Cos I flirt with her properly, Doc.

[It makes his skin itch just walking back into the TARDIS, but he's quick to move to the console, to fawn over it, to fawn over the ship that's never going to really be his again.]
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[personal profile] faceofbeau 2013-08-18 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
Give me some credit- I left my blaster here on purpose. [See. It's sitting with his jacket halfway across the console room.] After you, then- the sooner we get that thing taken care of, the better. [Whether they're shooting it, or talking it down.]
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[personal profile] faceofbeau 2013-08-18 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
What're you- [And then the Doctor jumps. His eyes wide, he wrestles with the controls at the console, keeping her in place, staring with just a touch of panic and concern out the door at the creature.]

Doctor?!
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[personal profile] faceofbeau 2013-08-19 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[The moment the Doctor's thrown back on board, Jack's locking the controls and darting to the doors, throwing them shut behind him. Then he turns, moving to the Doctor's side, ready to help him if needed.] You know, most conversations don't involve getting swallowed by the other party. You alright?
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[personal profile] pogo_boy 2013-08-20 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
If he hadn't been busy trying to deflect the occasional rock and make sure no one fell behind, Quint might have been more curious about that. After all, it seemed a little inland for a ship, and a little early for common use of spacecraft outside of exploration agencies.

But given that one of his recent trips was a Steampunk world, he'll just shove any mental questions down until he sees what's there. "Right."
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(had to go check an old RP from 2009 to make sure names weren't mentioned. XD)

[personal profile] pogo_boy 2013-08-24 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
Several thoughts pass through in a split second. The first simply identifies the indicated object as an ancient - from Quint's personal perspective - British police call box. The second is that it's in a very odd spot for one. The third is that he's seen one of these before, in his various multiversal travels. That grey lady with the red veil...

He's pretty sure this particular blue police box is not the same one, given what that one had asked of him... but it's enough to let him know that it really is a ship of some sort, and that it - she - is a lot bigger on the inside than on the outside. So he wastes no time in making sure people head that way.
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Re: (had to go check an old RP from 2009 to make sure names weren't mentioned. XD)

[personal profile] pogo_boy 2013-08-30 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't worry, it's bigger inside than out! Hurry!" Quint tries to rush them along as well. He just hopes none of them start going into shock just yet, between the disaster, being asked to 'crowd' themselves into a 1950's police call box, and his armor... not to mention some of the things he's done.
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[personal profile] pogo_boy 2013-09-02 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Quint doesn't bother to think if the message had been for him or the others, had meant just a few more people or just a few more meters to the blue police call box. He just focuses on helping an old man whose arthritis had been slowing him down, and watching for any more incoming debris.