When the feed starts, Elle is looking at something off-screen and is apparently exceedingly disgusted by it. The look worsened, showing a brief flicker of pain, until when she finally realized she'd gotten the tablet to start recording it shifted to a look of surprise, and then mild annoyance ( Read more... )

It's obviously been a few days since the New Years party, but Levi is just now getting around to cleaning. While the citizens of Taxon didn't exactly trash his basement, it's still pretty messy down there. It finally gets to the point where he has to do something about it, because he can't stand messes for that long, and so he heads downstairs with ( Read more... )

Veronica had a lot on her mind when she was walking away from that voting booth. How could her Dad have blown his run for sheriff by covering up for her? It just wasn't--

fair. Her train of thought flickered away after that, upon realizing she had just stepped into a place that did not remotely resemble Neptune, California in any shape or form. ( Read more... )

The tablet flickers on to reveal an uncharacteristically and somewhat excessively happy-looking Buffy, who apparently has something to say. Whilst beaming.

"Hi Taxon! I'm Bond. James Bond." Pause, before she bursts into a minor giggling fit. "Kidding! Really I'm Buffy. Summers, specifically-- and I just wanted to let you guys know that I'm ( Read more... )

"If you had just turned left when I told you, this never would have --" Elle stopped short, eyes opening mid-rant at Sylar to find that she was no longer sitting in the car, but on a raised platform that she'd never seen before. Well, that was weird. Trying to avoid becoming hysteric, she climbed to her feet, walking around, just to the edge of ( Read more... )

As a child - and as an adult, too, although he’d kept his comic book collection hidden since meeting Zoe - Wash had been a fan of a very particular sort of cartoon. They usually involved explosions, colourful costumes and exciting but simple plots that could be wrapped up neatly in twenty minutes. They occasionally featured crossovers, where the ( Read more... )

Screams echo in his mind, reflections of his past dancing in front of his eyelids as he thrashed in the bed, trying to bashing the images from his mind, but there was nothing that he could do. They compounded on top of themselves until his whole vision was obscured in red. Jerking awake, Gabriel rolled over, a weak whimper passing his lips as he ( Read more... )

Mohinder had been watching the fire in front of him. As Peter patted him on the shoulder and turned to go, Mohinder decided he had enough as well. But at soon as he pivoted on his feet, the funeral scene at Coyote Sands was gone ( Read more... )

There was little that could be said about Gabriel's day so far. He'd woken up, gotten dressed, gotten something to eat, and then made his way out of the Sanctuary For All in order to head back to his shop and clean up the few loose ends that had been left dangling while he'd been making sure that Peter didn't end up killing himself from over ( Read more... )

Gabriel wasn't sure exactly why he had been avoiding his shop. All he knew was that he woke up in the middle of the night with the realization that he hadn't been back there in weeks, and most of the clocks would have run down several times over by now. That simply wasn't acceptable. He really should have been taking better care of his ( Read more... )