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9 yrs ago
>That awkward moment when you learn the religious revival movement you were headin was actually a vehicle for a Lovecraftian Abomination masquerading as a God to jack your body and take over the world
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>That moment when you realize that you can only do fandom RPs because you're bad at original characters. This is what I get for never playing DnD
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Her answer drew Daniel's attention, and he paused to watch what she did quietly, an eyebrow raising in time as she seemed to produce water from nowhere, moving it between her two hands before it vanished again. Now that was a trick. Another mage, standing right in front of him, and with the secret agents hot on his trail, this was turning out to be quite the day. He wasn't about to try and replicate what she had done, but it could only have been one thing really.

At her question, he shook his head. "When I said magic, I really meant it," he answered with a twinkle in his eyes. "Well, I guess it's like magic. If you come up with a better name you can let me know. The double and the box trick, those were actual illusions, if magic based, The fire trick, not so much."

He relaxed a bit, if only a bit, letting himself settle down for the benefit of the one he was talking to, given that he wasn't going to out her secret just now. For all he knew, the agents were here for him, not her, and they might not even notice. Hopefully. So, best if she stayed in the dark about that. "So, I take it you haven't been able to do that for very long then." If she had to ask him about what it was, what he did, then it was a safe bet that she hadn't been able to do that kind of stuff for very long, at least not with some degree of control. But best to hear it from her, lest he make a mistake somewhere.
The Doctor stepped up to the large crested wave, hand running along the cold, chizzled ice, frozen in mid motion by immediate, dramatic climate change. Alien life forms, trapped in the ice so long ago, uncomprehending of what was occurring as their lives were taken in mere moments, instants of time. It was tragic, poetic even, such beauty tinged with unstoppable tragedy. He might be able to change history, alter details, but even he couldn't have prevented this. Now he contemplated going back, to see what this planet had been like before all of this, what their culture, their history was like. But no, not now. maybe some other time. After all, he had all the time in the universe.

He looked back as Rose proposed they stay and look around, maybe enjoy themselves a bit. After all, someone had gone to the trouble of putting the atmosphere back on this planet, so they might as well see who and why. "Now that's an idea," he agreed. "Though, I never go looking for trouble myself, it just has a habit of finding me."

He stepped back and away towards the TARDIS, gesturing to it before looking out to the blue star on the horizon, the remnant of what had been this system's primary sun. "I think we can stick around for a couple days. And I've got plenty of jackets. " At this point he considered the notion of using the TARDIS to go to the primary continent or just walking as Rose went to get a jacket for herself form the store rooms of clothes that he had aboard. One tended to collect a lot of that stuff over a couple hundred years. Still, if there wasn't land all that close, they should probably take the TARDIS, just so she would be around if they needed it. But that couldn't be detemrined without good old fashioned walking, which he would start to do once Ros ehad rejoined him.
Daniel headed into the big top itself, the crowd thick there as they sat down for the big show that would soon take place. This would be a good enough area to hide, since the agents looking for him wouldn't make an obvious move in public like this. Then when the show was over, he could leave with the crowd and slip away, and hit the road once again.

this plan had seemed relatively foolproof, until he encountered that girl form the show he had just done, Alexis, and as he passed by, determined in his attempt to not get put in a dark room somewhere far far away, she began to ask about the show he had done. Now was definitely not a good time for this, but he had to say something regardless. Well, he didn't, but he'd be a jerk not to.

He stopped then, grinning knowingly, her red flag met somewhat. "It's magic," he replied simply. "Both my tricks, and what happened with the water bottle. The real question is who used it."

At her next query, he shrugged. "I've been better. But nothing to worry about at the moment." He glanced back to confirm the agents weren't here before looking for a seat amidst the press. Seemed that he had a bit of time to burn.
A throw of a lever sent the TARDIS into wild motion, spinning and whirling about like a demented merry go round and a revving engine, the Doctor having to cling on for dear life to one of the metal supports as they flew through the Time Vortex, sent off to some random part of space and time where hopefully his desires could be met. After all, she was his baby, and the TARDIS was always good at listening, and getting him places. Not always nice places, but places regardless.

At last the ship came to a shuddering stop, and he ran about to check the monitors and make sure they were on an actual planet, with a breathable atmosphere, since those things were somewhat prerequisites to having an enjoying vacation. Well, technically neither were, but given that they needed air to breathe, an atmosphere of said air helped.

As Rose opened the door and stepped out, he moved to join her, after making sure the TARDIS was parked and wouldn't fly away on them. He surveyed the environs, looking on with awe at the huge wave and touched by the cold, though his clothes helped with that. Now this, this was a wonderful sight.

“Amazing, isn't it,” he said, reverent awe in his voice as his head rose to see the top of the wave. “Woman Wept. A planet with a massive continent that looks like a lamenting woman. Waves, hundred of feet high frozen in an instant due to a catastrophic collapse of their sun that turned it into a cold star.”

He stepped further down and began walking, to inspect the nearest ice wave up close. “I've been here once before, never actually got to go on the planet though. It's fantastic.” It was obvious that he was quite taken with the place, just enjoying the sights.
And now the MiB make their move :p
Daniel sighed as he downed more of the water bottle, glad for whichever kind mage had done that. He had his suspicions of course, but there was no way to test that, and in a way this might be better, so they weren't drawn into the chase or the life or whatever. Two of them in one spot would only draw more attention. For now, he just focused on recovering in time for the next show.

This went on for a bit, until he was interrupted as three men in black suits, with sunglasses, stepped into the tent. Daniel was resting on a chair, feet kicked up, and he sighed, already knowing who it was just from their appearance.

“Hello Mr. Winchester, or should I said, Mr. Saddler,” said the lead figure.

“Hello Agent Ferrier,” Daniel said as he rose forr his seat. “Hows the arm?”

Ferrier's expression was neutral as Daniel brought up the wound he had been given last time they met. “Fine.” This was their style, was it not, in private, without a fuss, away from the public eye. Doubtlessly the guns in their side holsters were silenced and either loaded with tranqs or regular bullets, and 'shoot to kill' was an order. “Now then, come quietly and you won't be harmed.”

Danil sighed again a she took a sip of his water. “Sorry, not happening. I guess this is my curtain call.” He snapped, and there was a flash and a puff of smoke, the water in the bottle converted to mist, which allowed him to escape, though the agents drew their guns and fired.

He slipped away, leaving behind the suit coat as he moved through the circus at a rapid clip, letting the invisibility spell drop quickly to preserve his energy as he moved to the parking lot. No time to go back to the camper, he would have to either jack someone's ride or stow away, not an option he would prefer, but it had to be done.

This was just as suddenly reversed as he saw the van and the other agents waiting there. Damn, they were getting smarter. He did a quick about face and headed back into the fair, hoping to mingle with the rowds until a rush would allow him to slip out and past them. Still, his panic was not visible, a determined look on his face more than anything as he moved and slipped through the crowds, eluding his pursuers for the moment. Gee, wasn't this fun?
The Doctor wasn't in the happiest mood. Hard to blame him for that, when his latest companion had nearly destroyed reality via a temporal paradox, on top of all the other stuff he had to be not happy about. Admittedly, Rose Tyler seemed to have learned her lesson about both crossing your own time stream and causing a paradox by messing with history in major ways, so that was a good thing, but it still didn't change his somber mood.

He entered the TARDIS at a walk, and as the doors closed behind him, he moved to the console, puling levers, twisting wheels, moving rapidly about it though not running. “I want to go somewhere happy,” he said aloud, pointedly ignoring what had just happened. “I haven't had a vacation in years. And that ended with me running from a horde of angry Talaxians. Not a fun experience, getting chased by a horde of angry Talaxians. They've got these sharp claws lined with a poison that gives you an extreme sense of euphoria. Makes their prey stop running cause they're too busy being happy with the world.”

He wasn't sure exactly where they would go, but that was part of the fun, wasn't it. He needed to get away, and this was the best way to do it. Where didn't matter as long as it was away from here. At this point, it was best to ignore what had just happened with Rose and Pete Tyler, and focus on other things, or else he'd get angry and he didn't want that.
Daniel didn't notice the exchange, much less what Alexis did, and he reached down and grabbed the water bottle, raising it to his lips and taking a deep drink. Then it hit him, and his brow furrowed in confusion as he pulled it away to look at it. It was cold. and nearly full. That wasn't how it had been five minutes ago, so what had happened. He would say it didn't make any sense, but suddenly it did.

He looked about as he raised it to his forehead, letting the cold seep in and cool him down. It was this train of thought that brought him to see Alexis at the end of the line, and he grinned and waved from where he was, like what had just happened was the most natural thing in the world. He probably should have shown more surprise, but it was hard to do so when it was most obviously magic. Indeed, the most surprising thing was there being another mage around here somewhere, the only trouble being finding them. But that could wait, as he shed the upper part of his suit down to his dress shirt, to reduce layers as he put everything away from his show.
I'm just waiting for calhoun to contact Thomas, then I can go post.
I figured we could just divvy those two up as needed when the time came.

I feel like I should start it, though it's been a while since I saw 'Father's Day'. But I guess it wouldn't have to be right after.
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