[Rex is hanging out in the lab, decked out in his mad scientist outfit and fiddling with some complicated-looking machinery with Capa. He's recording SCIENCE NOTES for everyone, because you all care about SCIENCE, right? He grins excitedly ( Read more... )

[HEY THERE, IT'S REX. And he's hanging out in his temporary room in the TARDIS. He's really just using video to show off the fact that... HE'S IN THE TARDIS, BITCHES. NYAH NYAH CAN'T TOUCH HIM. Anyway, he's sitting at a table with a book in front of him, a hefty ~sssscience~ text. One glove is off, for once, so you can see a scarred hand as he ( Read more... )

[The camera clicks on, suddenly and without warning, thanks to a lab mouse-- or, well, specifically, an electric lab mouse, because Rex BRILLIANTLY left the communicator too close to its cage, and the mouse's electrical pulses just... whatever, fake science, it turned on the communicator. Consider this revenge for the animal testing, Rex ( Read more... )

[Cut to: Rex examining his communicator. So I guess you get like a big close up shot of him. HOW FUN. He's peering at it with a rather surly expression.]

--finally. [SEETHE OF ANNOYANCE.] Now to investigate the damage he might have done to the...[Pause. Oh, it's on. He hates the recording functions on this. He scowls at the camera ( Read more... )

[Voice:]
Strange... There appears to be interference in my-- [LOL STATIC, SOME MORE STATIC, CUTS OUT.]

[VIDEO, transmitting live from the Terrordrome. Cartoon Cobra Commander up in heeeere.]
DESSSTRO! Come in, Destro! [He slams his fist on the controls, because he is an angry little man.] What is this, this... foolishness! Destro? Are you ( Read more... )