[OOM: And there came a day, a day unlike any other, when some of Milliway's mightiest heroes and heroines found themselves united to help save a hero of another world and to bring him to Milliways...]

Outside it is a quiet snowy day; the air is crisp and sounds are muffled. Then there is a tiny pinprick of light that quickly expands to a glowing ( Read more... )

Alcide is not what you'd call a heavy drinker, but he does like to head down to the bar after a day of work and have a beer before he heads home. (If he's honest with himself, he can admit that this has been happening more and more since he broke things off with Debbie.) Mostly all he wants is a good beer, and he's not too picky about where he gets ( Read more... )

There aren't a lot of sunny days left at Milliways before the Scottish winter moves in and settles in place hard. Still, there are a few left and Janet van Dyne is taking advantage of one to recover from her latest round of 'Quinjets for non-pilots' with a walk around the lake ( Read more... )

[OOC: Because I had to do a snoopy dance.
Coherence & planning to follow. Adoption'Comicsverse!]

The door opens to blinding whiteness.
And a woman steps out of it. Through the door.

Emerald eyes blinking; focusing on the funny little room.

[Out of Miliways:

Some time ago, Ellen was sent on a mission by the Brotherhood of Steel. She and Fawkes set out on it, much to the Enclave's dismay, and then turned to Milliways for help. And got it.

The Streets of Old Olney
Under and Out
Olney Powerworks]The door opens. There is a faint sound of jingling as metal clashes briefly against metal ( Read more... )

Here's one guy who won't be going anywhere tomorrow. Not anywhere he doesn't plan to, anyway.

Oh, except for this place.

He stops at the Door, rolling his eyes in a way that suggests he really isn't feeling very rapturous at all. Then stomps over to the Bar and growls for a bourbon.

It's not helping.

The city of Kirkwall is a fascinating place, full of ancient architecture, interesting people, and disturbing history. They don't call the former quarry and slave trade hub the City of Chains for nothing. These days things are different, but one matter still remains: wherever you go, when there aren't enough guards with a will to act and enough ( Read more... )

Ellen's not an engineer, never was, but she's learned by now to take care of all her things as best she possibly can. She's not always going to be in the vicinity of Scribes, after all. The Order of the Shield did near-miracles for her armor- including turning down its tendency to shout "TIME TO KICK SOME ASS!!" when enemies approached- and the ( Read more... )

The big (eight feet or so) green fellow with far too many muscles and not really anywhere near enough clothes (relax, he's decent, just wearing rags) wasn't expecting the Bar to give him a note instead of a book today. He turns the napkin around several times before finally nodding. "If you say so," he rumbles, and makes his way behind the Bar to ( Read more... )

[OOM: Ben phones home after visiting DenmarkWhen Milliways found him again he took the opportunity to spend some time thinking. He wasn't in a mood for large crowds so he headed outback and found a rock to sit on by the lake. He's sulking, he totally knows this but damnit he deserves a sulk. He's also seeing if he can skip rocks the size of small ( Read more... )