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Location: Somewhere in the city
For: Anyone
*has gone to investigate the Opharan Weevils himself and is sneaking around the sewers* *so far hasn't found any but is getting a very interesting signal from up ahead on his wristmajig* *follows it curiously, then rounds a corner and finds a door* *blinks at it and examines it, trying to figure out a way in* *finally manages to get through the door by using his wristmajig to cheat at the keycode, finding himself in an elevator* *blinks and picks a button at random, pressing it* *is surprised to hear elevator music, then shrugs and enjoys it, still totally on his guard, gun in hand*
Elevator door: *opens to a large, above ground warehouse, full of interesting alien things and interesting aliens*
*really hopes they're not hostile* *slowly holsters his gun and edges around the room, investigating the area and pretending he's supposed to be there* *is friendly and charming and uses his psychic paper on whoever notices him but eventually does get noticed and dragged off somewhere to talk to some big head alien, who is some sort of greenish blue male humanoid*
Alien Guy: Who are you?
Jack: *charming smile* Captain Jack Harkness. Who are you? *shakes off the big alien creature holding him and offers his hand*
Alien Guy: *sneers at his hand* That's none of your concern. What are you doing here, 'Captain'.
Jack: Nothing at all, I was just looking around for Weevils. You do call them Weevils, right? *sudden deadly serious look, crossing his arms* Although, I can't help but notice I'm being held against my will.
Alien Guy: *dark thunderous look* You were trespassing, 'Captain'. Do you allow others to trespass on your ship?
Jack: *raises his eyebrows a bit* Not usually. But I generally lock the door a little better. Tell me.. *waves a hand* Let's call you.. Larry. Tell me, Larry. *smirk* What are you up to down here?
Alien Guy: *slams his fist against the table, roaring* I am asking the questions here!
Jack: *slams his fists on the table top as well, growling back* And I am answering them, without complaint. Be a sport and give me something in return. *is grabbed and dragged back by the burly alien guards, struggling a bit* *throws them off again* Just a name, come on, Larry. *charming, slightly feral smile*
Alien Guy: *growls* Zaiden.
Jack: Well, that wasn't so hard, was it. Thanks. *grins* I'll be leaving now. *throws the burly aliens off and runs for the door, drawing his gun*
Alien Guy: *sneers and issues orders* Catch him and take him to the incinerator.
Jack: *fleees* I hate incinerators! *manages to escape into the city, then makes a note of where the warehouse is before wandering off, looking a bit less than groomed*
For: Anyone
*has gone to investigate the Opharan Weevils himself and is sneaking around the sewers* *so far hasn't found any but is getting a very interesting signal from up ahead on his wristmajig* *follows it curiously, then rounds a corner and finds a door* *blinks at it and examines it, trying to figure out a way in* *finally manages to get through the door by using his wristmajig to cheat at the keycode, finding himself in an elevator* *blinks and picks a button at random, pressing it* *is surprised to hear elevator music, then shrugs and enjoys it, still totally on his guard, gun in hand*
Elevator door: *opens to a large, above ground warehouse, full of interesting alien things and interesting aliens*
*really hopes they're not hostile* *slowly holsters his gun and edges around the room, investigating the area and pretending he's supposed to be there* *is friendly and charming and uses his psychic paper on whoever notices him but eventually does get noticed and dragged off somewhere to talk to some big head alien, who is some sort of greenish blue male humanoid*
Alien Guy: Who are you?
Jack: *charming smile* Captain Jack Harkness. Who are you? *shakes off the big alien creature holding him and offers his hand*
Alien Guy: *sneers at his hand* That's none of your concern. What are you doing here, 'Captain'.
Jack: Nothing at all, I was just looking around for Weevils. You do call them Weevils, right? *sudden deadly serious look, crossing his arms* Although, I can't help but notice I'm being held against my will.
Alien Guy: *dark thunderous look* You were trespassing, 'Captain'. Do you allow others to trespass on your ship?
Jack: *raises his eyebrows a bit* Not usually. But I generally lock the door a little better. Tell me.. *waves a hand* Let's call you.. Larry. Tell me, Larry. *smirk* What are you up to down here?
Alien Guy: *slams his fist against the table, roaring* I am asking the questions here!
Jack: *slams his fists on the table top as well, growling back* And I am answering them, without complaint. Be a sport and give me something in return. *is grabbed and dragged back by the burly alien guards, struggling a bit* *throws them off again* Just a name, come on, Larry. *charming, slightly feral smile*
Alien Guy: *growls* Zaiden.
Jack: Well, that wasn't so hard, was it. Thanks. *grins* I'll be leaving now. *throws the burly aliens off and runs for the door, drawing his gun*
Alien Guy: *sneers and issues orders* Catch him and take him to the incinerator.
Jack: *fleees* I hate incinerators! *manages to escape into the city, then makes a note of where the warehouse is before wandering off, looking a bit less than groomed*