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I don't suppose if I asked you to meet me somewhere, you'd be inclined to say yes? Given the fact that I'm not as dead as you may have originally thought, I'd like to think you'd agree out of morbid curiosity if nothing else.

In that all-too familiar setting that has completely dominated the greater part of this game (we're sorry about that), Sark has gotten desperate... ( ...... )

[[This entry operates under a set of specific parameters, specifically it will show up the minute Sark is caught by Thane in this post. Sorry your plans keep failing, Torchwood.]]

Given the delicate nature of this situation, I felt this might be necessary. Should this mission be successful, none of you will ever see this, but should it fail... Well ( Read more... )

I understand that you're working on a psychic amplifier with... The other Doctor. If at all possible, I want to be the one to deliver it to Thane's stronghold ( Read more... )

Timeline: Sometime after this thread.
Characters: Julian Sark, Marshall Flinkman
Word Count: 2357 (Further proof that Sark makes word counts explode)
Summary: In which Sark has epic spatial reasoning skillz and something actually goes right for Torchwood for once in this damn plot.
Disclaimer: Sark and Marshall belong to JJ Abrams. I am not JJ Abrams. ( Read more... )

The mission objective wasn't achieved, and I'm not entirely sure what sort of defenses they have in their stronghold, but they effectively compromised the TARDIS. Apparently, if we intend to extract April and the Doctor, we're going to have to go in a completely different direction.

Did Torchwood provide you with any useful information?

May I ask what the hell that was about?