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Agent Warren strode down the hallway, whistling "In the Hall of the Mountain King" at the top of his lungs.

Considering the current state of HQ and the fact that his partner was still in their TARDIS, this was a remarkably stupid thing to do. He got bonus points for dragging his lightsaber through the walls at waist height, leaving a glowing line of molten Suefic Surface behind, and for forgetting not to look where he was going.

"All Agents...bzzzt..." The loudspeaker fell silent as the lightsaber bisected it, then fell in two pieces on the glittery ground.

"Bugger you," Alex muttered, then continued humming, confident that nothing too bad would happen. It was therefore inevitable that he bumped into not one but three EPC patrols at the same time.

I was not there yet at the time of the invasion, but I'm always open for RP's.

I have no suggestions for the moment though.

*wikipediates Tom Lehrer*

Ah, ok. First time I hear of him.

'Just let me tie up the animals and you can come right in. There we are. Now, what the hell are we going to DO about this? Anyone got any ideas?'

Damn that was close. I'm headed to RC 45, if you want to come along. Try not to get killed, whatever you choose. *starts humming Over The Hills* *jogs down corridor*

Agent Mulhoon looked out the door. Gone was the grey Generic Surface, to be replaced by chic black. Loudspeakers dtted the wall at intervals, blaring out PSAs.
All agents to report to the nearest Sueification station for reeducation. Despatch is currently readying a list of the most flagrant goodfic that needs to be flamed. All agents to report to the nearest Sueification station.

"Oh, good," he grunted. "The EPC are back. Had enough of those last year."
He walked acros the response centre to the weapons cabinet, drawing out a revolver and a set of brass knuckles.
"Grab your toys, newbie. HQ's been invaded, we need to go find some more agents to help chuck the jokers out. Help me find the way to RC 45?"

"But I've got no idea where that is."

"Good. I do know where it is, which means I'll never find it. You'll likely go straight there. One of the oddities of HQ. It's Trojie and Pads' Response Centre, if I know them at all they'll be spoiling for a fight."

You ever see that movie? My fiancee made me watch it, and it wasn't horrible.

The mad villagers welcome you,too.

Are we fighting or are we hiding? I'm down with both, I'd just like to know ...

The only way to bring it back in somehow in character would be to have him ditch her in an alley. And then go have a twenty minute conversation with a statue that represents virtue.

The mask being removed is Canon abomination, considering that in movie and graphic novel, the mask is concealing the man and therefore making it more of an idea. Which is why V shall never die, he is the epitome and or hope of anarchism/democracy.

Without getting too overzealous... if someone does take this as a mission, can one of my agents that I'm working at for Permission be a guest member?

There isn't much to say about the others that hasn't already been said.

*grabs Moonlight Sonata and pulls him under cover* Do you want those EPC patrols to catch you, moron? Yelling at the top of your lungs with Suvians around is a bad i...de...a... *trails off* There's one behind you right now...

I can get another grey jacket off my counterpart after I kill him? And his lightsaber collection?

Yeah, but I'm still sort of new to the idea.

I mean, disgust is a given, but he's not the type to recoil and shudder, nor the type to kick the Sue after she's dead.


I like how she SUDDENLY remembers that he wears a mask and that no-one has seen his face since the camps. And then doesn't bother to change it, which would be the sane option, but instead writes "oops, I mean mask".

I'm getting a mental picture of the mask suddenly blinking out of existence and then back in again.

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Have fun. >D

They're pretty much same thing, different name. The Harry Potter OFU was called the Hogwarts Fanfiction Academy, for example.

*hums a few bars of The Vatican Rag*

There are flowers, just like the ones in charge of us, who are evil?

I TOLD YOU SO! Battle stations!

The link for the 2nd one is broken...
The first one is classic sue, no questions asked.
The 3rd just really confused me with the OOC-ness.
And the fact that people just popped out of nowhere.

That first one looks particularly juicy. Loads of missing punctuation, angst everywhere, and it's twenty chapters long.

I'm ashamed to report I couldn't handle any of the lot; haven't read a Harry Potter book since Goblet of Fire, for one, and I'm only familiar with the Nu Who. Still, even I know what the Third Doctor looks like!

Best of luck to whoever decides to take on these things.

I looked at the third one, and...
Thirteen Nazgûl?! Angsty!Harry?! Kind!Petunia?! AAAH!!! MY BRAIN!!!

Busy at school, but all work and no play makes Joe a sad puppy. Still going through trial-and-error processes with various characters and things, and today I have four things to show off: one old, and three new. I'd muchly appreciate any feedback you can offer on any of the lot, either here or in the Livejournal.

The old one is Agent Narcolepsy, who is here since I revised his first profile into the more commonly-used format, which gave me a chance to expand his backstory and flesh out his personality a bit. He'll be back shortly after this, too.

http://warrior-joe.livejournal.com/1843.html

The first new face is Agent Silas, a member of the Race from Harry Turtledove's Worldwar, which you may recall me asking about a while back. I still don't have the books, but if today's trip to the U of M bookstore yields no fruit, I'm going to give in and order the things off Amazon. I'm not fond of Amazon, but we must make sacrifices for our cause. I don't intend to even touch Silas until I've read the books, mind, but I wanted to get the idea down before it fled.

http://warrior-joe.livejournal.com/2447.html

Number three is Agent Comstock, who was born directly from my frustrations over my laptop biting it for the second time in less than a year. No guesses as to who he's partnering up with.

http://warrior-joe.livejournal.com/2746.html

And the big one is a story! Just a short piece of work I wrote to test out Narcolepsy and see if he was viable. Plus, appearance by Techno-Dann!

http://warrior-joe.livejournal.com/2209.html