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capeandcowllogs2013-04-26 08:57 pm
clammedup) wrote in capeandcowllogs2013-04-26 08:57 pm
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WHO: Raven & Harry Sullivan
WHERE: A random street in the City.
WHEN: Friday Apr. 26, early evening.
WARNINGS: None that I can think of
SUMMARY: Harry is a damsel in distress and Raven is Prince Charming.
FORMAT: I'm starting off prose, but will gladly swap to whatever.
This really was his lot in life, Harry idly thought as he stared at the mugger who was pointing a knife at his chest. He always was the one to fall down a gorge, almost trigger a bomb, get captured by the Daleks, things like that. Even not traveling with the Doctor, his lot in life seemed to not change. So, as he looked at the man with a knife at his chest, Harry remained fairly calm. Of course he was going to give the man his money-he wanted to live, thank you very much. And, his superpower (if the pamphlets were right and he even had a super power to begin with) certainly wasn't being knife-proof.
The only problem was that his arms were full with groceries. "Hold on a moment, I'll give you my money," Harry said, while he attempted to sound like he wasn't going to be any trouble. "But you've got to let me actually get it first," he said, as he carefully bent down to the ground and set down his bags of groceries, still watching the mugger as he did so.
This really wasn't his day.
WHERE: A random street in the City.
WHEN: Friday Apr. 26, early evening.
WARNINGS: None that I can think of
SUMMARY: Harry is a damsel in distress and Raven is Prince Charming.
FORMAT: I'm starting off prose, but will gladly swap to whatever.
This really was his lot in life, Harry idly thought as he stared at the mugger who was pointing a knife at his chest. He always was the one to fall down a gorge, almost trigger a bomb, get captured by the Daleks, things like that. Even not traveling with the Doctor, his lot in life seemed to not change. So, as he looked at the man with a knife at his chest, Harry remained fairly calm. Of course he was going to give the man his money-he wanted to live, thank you very much. And, his superpower (if the pamphlets were right and he even had a super power to begin with) certainly wasn't being knife-proof.
The only problem was that his arms were full with groceries. "Hold on a moment, I'll give you my money," Harry said, while he attempted to sound like he wasn't going to be any trouble. "But you've got to let me actually get it first," he said, as he carefully bent down to the ground and set down his bags of groceries, still watching the mugger as he did so.
This really wasn't his day.