Sam's Arrival

[d_i_tyler]

Characters: Sam Tyler, Poison Ivy, The Doctor.
Rating: PG-13
Time Period: Modern
Location: Helicopter Landing area, Castle Grounds
Relative Date: Early March
Status: Finished

He hadn't really thought about a Helicopter since he arrived in 1973, so he was more then a little surprised when Gene left him a ticket to ride on under his door.  Through out the

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[ladyofthevine]

Ivy was just returning from a trip to the Dawn of Time. She had some new plants and seeds in a carrysack and had paused to make sure they were properly covered so the outside chill wouldn't wither them. So as she opened the door and started out towards her house she came right into the path of Sam Tyler.

She smiled at seeing him. "Why there you are. When I didn't see you at the party I had thought you found a way out of here and didn't tell me." She stepped closer to tap at his chest. "You naughty boy you." Ivy had been looking forward to finding him at the party and while she enjoyed her time with the hooker, she hated missing out on learning more about Saxon, the man she was mistaking Sam for.

[d_i_tyler]

Sam blinked at her several times then, looking at the hand that had tapped his chest before turning his head slightly to the side. How the hell did she know him? With a soft sigh he moved his hand up to gently move her hand away from his chest after the tapping.

"I'm sorry, I just got here... Who are you? Better yet, where am I and where is Gene? He's probably gotten himself in trouble." He smiles a little bit then, shifting in his tight jeans and adjusting his jacket in the chill wind. "D.I. Sam Tyler. What's your name?"

[ladyofthevine]

Poison Ivy pursed her lips and snapped her hand back. The friendly attitude quickly faded away. "I don't know a Gene." Not that she cared to find out who all was here. "And you look like someone far more interesting that I had met before." Well he did have the looks... but police, wouldn't work out. "My name is Ivy." The green skinned woman told him. She waved to the castle. "And there's a notice on the door that can explain that you were tricked here. Chances are this Gene of yours isn't here and you are stuck here with the rest of us for however long our captors want you here."

[d_i_tyler]

He took in her appearance then, looking her over once before crossing his arms over his chest, staring at the offending castle as he thought over what she'd just said. "So, They trick people here and trap them here." He says this aloud, musing mostly to himself as he already began to build a sort of case is his head. "And you say that Gene Hunt isn't here. Fantastic."

With a soft sigh Sam pulled the gloves from his pockets, not really caring that they were too big so long as they would actually cover his hands from the cold. "Who is this 'naughty boy' you were looking for?"

[ladyofthevine]

"I say that I haven't met a Gene Hunt." She clarified. Ivy pointed to the door. "There's a whole list over there explaining what's going on. Some people are trying to make a community of the place while others are trying to escape." She shrugged. "Feel free to join whichever you like. I do believe there are at least one or two other people who are in law enforcement as well."

She sighed. "Harold Saxon. You look remarkably like him." She quirked a smile and looked him up and down. "But I think you are missing some ... personality of his that I found quite attractive."

[d_i_tyler]

"Well, I'll have to look." Sam says this softly, sticking his hands back in his pockets only to blink blankly and pull out a new item. He didn't like this already, it was far too similar to getting stuck in 1973. Misplaced and beyond confused.

As soon as he pulled out the 'cellphone' he furrowed his brows and flipped it over, conversation almost entirely lost.

"Wait... I look like this Harold Saxon? Is he missing? Or have you not been looking?" He asks this softly, starting to walk towards the large building. "And since you seem to know, What's this? It looks like a Mobile."

[ladyofthevine]

She sighed heavily, wishing she had just passed this man by. Had she known it wasn't Saxon then she probably would have. "There are multiple places he could be. Including places I cannot look." She shrugged. "It's not really a matter that concerned me overly much." It wasn't like Harley had disappeared on her or something. "I do not get overly attached to men."

She looked down at his phone. "It is a cellphone. One that will only work here. Each phone has a number you can call one of your fellow inmates at. And there is a number that will send a message over everyone's phone. You can leave a voice or text message." She paused and looked over his clothes. "And I do hope you are from a time that understands what I said. I dislike having to explain things."

[d_i_tyler]

"This is the second time I've been displaced, Ivy." He says this easily, looking her over once again before flashing a smile. "I know you're irritated at me. I'm not the man you wanted. It was a pleasure to meet you but you can go back to whatever you were doing if I'm interfering." He shrugs a little then, playing with the mobile for a little while longer.

"Thank you for your help."

[ladyofthevine]

"My plants do need to be taken home before the cold wilts them." She told Sam. "Welcome to the prison. Perhaps we will meet again when I am likely to be in a better mood." After all he DID look like the man. Might as well leave her options open if she felt a need to scratch an itch sometime. And who knew, perhaps he would join up with someone who actually could find a way out of here. She smiled softer at the thought. "You are most welcome. Until we meet again."

[d_i_tyler]

"If you've been growing a garden I would love to see it sometime." He says this absentmindedly, still playing with the phone and slowly down a little as well. If there were phones, perhaps he could alter it much like he did with his crappy little radio a while back. Then again, she said prison, so he'd rather not call Annie or Chris in if none of them could get out. "Travel safe, I would hate for something to happen to you."

[ladyofthevine]

"There is a public greenhouse if you like plants." She told him. "But most people find my own home a bit... uncomfortable to be in." Because there was a poisonous atmosphere. "Though if you want to visit, you would be welcome, just so long as you knock first and wait until I let you in."

[d_i_tyler]

Sam flashed her a smile then, nodding once as he stored that information away for later. "Alright... I'll be sure to do that that." He waves slightly to her before stopping entirely to sit down and play with his new device.

[fezesarecooltoo]

To say that the Doctor was still mildly shocked by his own actions at the party was a bit of an understatement, not that he'd tell anyone that for a brief moment his control had slipped. Nope. He'd meant to be naked as a jay bird. His decision.

Yeah. Right.

He sighed softly and continued his wandering of the grounds only to stop when he saw...

No...it couldn't be...

The Doctor slowly wandered closer. "Strange place to be meeting you Koschei."

[d_i_tyler]

He ignored the sentence for the most part, used to people talking around him in the CID, it was only when he remembered that he was sitting in the middle of a field alone that he knew to turn around and look.

"You mean in the middle of an empty field near a large castle, after being dropped off my a strange helicopter and displaced in time?"

[fezesarecooltoo]

The Doctor paused just out of arms reach of Sam, studying him gently feeling for that connection that time lords shared in general and the one that he and the Master had shared specifically. Not feeling that psychic bond he carefully sniffed the air, not making it obvious. "Well the displaced time is a given but you don't strike me as a field sort of person." He tilted his head, frowning slightly.

[d_i_tyler]

"I didn't tell them to drop me in the middle of nowhere. I wish they'd brought me closer to a building." He looked up then, looking at the strange man with the large forehead before finally offering his hand. "Sam Tyler... And uh... Who are you?"