Somewhere in Toon Town - Dusk

[elle-sparks.livejournal.com]

Elle was bored again. She hadn't seen Spike in ages, so she decided she was going to go look for him.

She was unaware of any imminent threat that might be lurking, despite Cayce's recent warning about someone looking for her.


[post is open, but first thread is for Sylar & Elle (and the Mickey cops) only. read here for more info.]

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Peanut Gallery

[elle-sparks.livejournal.com]

For anyone attracted by the fight and/or blackout.

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[caycep]

Cayce was up in the radio room, monkeying around with a new playlist—

And then the power went out, taking out the lights. Her laptop, thankfully, switched over to battery power, leaving her and the radio room lit only by the glow of the screen.

"What the shit?" She went to the door and leaned out into the darkened entryway. "Kira? Setsuna? Sara? Katou? Is someone playing silly buggers with the power?"

[katoustheshit.livejournal.com]

When the power went out, Katou was a little confused. Then, he heard Cayce, and headed up to the radio room. "Hey, you're the one who probably blew the power out," he said, holding up his hands. "Don't blame us." Actually he had no idea what Kira or Setsuna were doing. "What the hell are you doing in there?"

[caycep]

"Setting up a radio show. Nothing out of the ordinary." She fumbled under the desk for a moment, came up with a flashlight, and turned it on. "Anything going on outside?"

[katoustheshit.livejournal.com]

"What, you don't got the equitment running at the same time as a microwave, TV, toaster and hairdryer?" Katou asked, sounding as though he didn't believe her.

"I have no idea, I didn't check. Want me to?"

In horror movies, when the lights all went it, it was usually because there was a serial killer who cut the power and was going to, well, serial kill people.

Shit, he hoped Setsuna was okay.

[caycep]

Cayce rolled her eyes. "Ha. No. Seriously, would you mind checking to see that nothing's on fire inside? I'll go take a look out front and meet you at the front door."

[katoustheshit.livejournal.com]

"All right," Katou said. "But if it's a serial killer, give me a yell so I can get a head start."

[caycep]

"Naturally," Cayce said dryly, and made her way to the front of the building.

Where she was surprised to find all of Tomorrowland in darkness.

"Well fuck me," she said aloud, to no one in particular.

[katoustheshit.livejournal.com]

Katou gave the theatre a quick run through, extending his powers of aura senseage to make sure that there weren't any serial killers about, and then actually looking around for fires, before he headed back to the front door.

[caycep]

"Looks like it's at least all of Tomorrowland," Cayce said as Katou approached.

[katoustheshit.livejournal.com]

Katou frowned, spread his wings, and lept into the sky. He couldn't remember if Cayce actually knew he he had wings, but, well, she did now.

As Elle and Sylar had been fountained already, he didn't see any sparks. He did, however, see that the entire park was black. He lowered himself, and around five feet from the ground, he folded in his wings and fell to the Earth.

"It's the entire park," Katou said. "Fucking weird." Beat. "I wonder how many breakers you threw trying to set up your radio show."

[caycep]

At this point? Wings on people were almost yawn-worthy.

"The laptop's practically on its own power supply," she said, not very vehemently. "And if Shaun and Barbossa possibly shooting shit the last time there was a show," she was not going to ask whether there had actually been shooting, or merely threats of it; she didn't want to know, "didn't short out the park, I doubt anything coming out of that booth could." She looked up at one of the extinguished walkway lights. "Wonder if the park will fix it the way it always fixes everything."

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[hear-the-drums.livejournal.com]

The Master heard the disturbance outside. Hard not to, as it was sort of happening in his backyard. A few seconds later he was out the door, assuming that the Doctor had pissed off a duck or something.

Ah, that charming girl. She seemed to be having it out with another fellow of exceptional... talents.

Interesting.

The Master stood by at a safe(ish) distance and ate jelly babies, smiling to himself and enjoying the show.

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[a-lonely-god.livejournal.com]

The Doctor didn’t need to hear the commotion in order to be drawn to the scene; as was typical for him, he managed to already be right by where all the action was taking place. At first his natural inclination was to get – in the way– involved, but, well, he’d never seen anything quite like… and then neither one really seemed to be winning so…

He decided he’d leave well enough alone for once –at least until it seemed like someone was getting the upper hand over the other– and stood watching, mouth agape. After a while he noticed the Master nearby, and when the electricity went out he wandered over closer to the other Time Lord.

[hear-the-drums.livejournal.com]

The Master didn't look over in the Doctor's direction as he approached. He stayed fixated on the fight.

And then finally said, "If you could have any superpower, what would it be?"

[a-lonely-god.livejournal.com]

“Oh, I always liked that “phasing” ability, like the girl from the X-Men who could walk through walls and stuff,” the Doctor said idly. “I forget the comic book science of it, something about being able to pass her atoms in between the spaces between the atoms of whatever she was going through… but yeah, I just thought it would be fun to be able to walk through walls. Or just stick your head through and have a look. Oooh, that look like it hurt,” he added, as the girl finally got in a good shot and electrocuted the ice man.

[hear-the-drums.livejournal.com]

He nodded as though he'd expected as much. "I wouldn't mind telekinesis." Really, there was no end to the damage he could inflict with something like that, in combination with his own telepathic abilities.

He didn't seem to care much either way about the injuries, although he did give a laugh at the sight of that sad boy getting electrocuted.

[a-lonely-god.livejournal.com]

“‘Course you wouldn’t,” the Doctor answered, distractedly. “Hang on, she’s… what the hell is he-?” He didn’t bother to finish the sentence but instead took off at a run towards the two combatants.

He’d gone about a half-dozen steps when the two of them were suddenly hoisted into the air and whirled off over the Doctor’s head in the direction of Sleeping Beauty’s castle. He skidded to a stop as they went by, staring upwards, mouth agape.

[hear-the-drums.livejournal.com]

They were in the air.

They were in the air and being moved.

They were in the air and being moved, seemingly without their permission.

Huh.

He still wasn't looking at the Doctor as he spoke. "Any idea why...?"

[a-lonely-god.livejournal.com]

The Doctor wasn’t listening.

Instead he watched the two go for a few moments, and then took off after them, still staring upwards, coat flapping behind him. It would be a miracle if he managed to follow them all the way to… wherever they ended up without colliding with something in the darkness.

[hear-the-drums.livejournal.com]

Well, the Master certainly wasn't going to lose them. He wanted to know what the hell was going on. But he wasn't going to run at breakneck speed like that. Chasing after the Doctor was out of the question.

No matter how vehemently his coat flapped.

So that Master set off at his own pace in same the direction that the two had been carried off in.

[a-lonely-god.livejournal.com]

He found the Doctor sitting on a bench by the castle moat, which the two combatants were just wading out of, one leg drawn up and rubbing his shin absently as he… well, he wasn’t eavesdropping, exactly, he was just…

All right, he was eavesdropping.

[hear-the-drums.livejournal.com]

"Very subtle," the Master said on approach, stepping up behind the bench. "Anything interesting to be heard so far?"

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[soho-angel.livejournal.com]

Over at Club 33, Aziraphale lowered his book and frowned slightly as the lights went out, looking around in vague irritation. "Well, bother. What is it this time, do you suppose?"

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[anthony-crowley.livejournal.com]

"Fuck if I know," muttered Crowley, glancing up from his own novel. As he waved an aggrieved hand, the lights flickered back on.