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First Floor Lobby, Sunday Morning

The Doctor had been well informed of the trolls from Jane, and last night's radio had spurred him into some resemblance of organization. First stop, the dorms.

He didn't have access to the PA System or anything, so he had a megaphone in the lobby.

"Attention please, attention please! We have captives in the very large mansion in town, and we should not be snug in our beds while this occurs! Who is willing to organize, willing to face the belly of the beast and be unafraid to scritch it in order to achieve our goals? There is danger, certainly, but there are lives in possibly mortal peril. Come one, come all. We shall seperate the men from the boys, the whites from the yolks, the chaff from the... whatever it is you seperate chaff from. Prove yourselves! You all think that you're so grown up and brave, well now is the time to prove it!"

[ooc: A post to organize at least part of the rescue attempt. Come one, come all.

EDIT: Plan of attack has been announced!

Link for Group to the Front!

For attacking the rear!]
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demonbelthazor: (Crossed arms)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-12-03 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Bel staggered into the lobby, looking for more information about what was going on. Conveniently, the Doctor was making his announcement. "Mansion?" he growled. "Where?"

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)
The Doctor lowered his megaphone. "22 Phoenix Place, I believe the address is?"

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[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Buffy followed the noise yet again. She was holding a stake in her right hand, her left arm was kind of useless at the moment. She frowned at the Doctor. "What about the women from the girls?"

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think even girls have the bravery to face danger, so we don't have to seperate them, but if you like, we can do that too. No sexism was meant, honest," he said. "Strongest fighters I've known, they've been women."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Armed with his sword and a gun, Cameron made it into the lobby. "Cameron Mitchell reporting for duty, sir." He might be taking this sort of thing too serious.

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good attitude," the Doctor said. "Glad to have you aboard, Mr. Mitchell."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker showed up, wearing her guns, and carrying a sack full of some uh, appropriated from the gun range. "Doctor? Any way we can get these guns *into* the mansion, so the captives have a fighting chance?"

[and I'll be back around 3]

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, Mr. Belthazor has said he has the ability to teleport in, actually," the Doctor said. "So... yes?"

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[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Armed with his sword and shield slung across his back, Peter showed up ready to fight. "Ready to go, Doctor."

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah, but where is your white horse?" the Doctor asked. He wasn't above being a little jovial in the dire circumstances.

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[identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's a very nice sword," Buffy said, jealous. She looked down at her stake. It was really tiny in comparison. She sighed.

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[identity profile] ranma-sao.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Ranma has been mostly ignorant to all these goings on. But he happens through the lobby as they're talking about it and decided to stay. "I'll join you. You need all the help you can get right?"

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"All the help we can get," the Doctor said. "I don't think we've met. I'm the Doctor. Glad to have you aboard."

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nadiathesaint: (you don't know me)

[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-12-03 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia was up early and wandering around, thanks to the pain in her shoulder. Dr. Wilson had said to ice it, but the idea just made her shiver so instead she had on the immobilizer and the brace, and was trying to focus on something else and hope that the tylenol took the pain away soon.

She heard the Doctor's announcement and went to go see what was what. "Some of us weren't snug in our beds by choice, you know,"

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Eesh," the Doctor said. "But you've already shown enough bravery for one invasion, I think. No slight intended."

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[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
JOhn managed to get close to Nadia in all the hubbub. "Hey. You alright?" JOhn? Looked like shit.

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[identity profile] proudsidekick.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Although Layla didn't have a weapon of her own, she had managed to find a number of seemingly abandoned items in the weapons locker. She'd grabbed an axe, hoping it wouldn't be too much different to wield than something like a bat, and headed for the lobby, putting on her bravest face. "Hi sir," she said. "I'm here to report for duty."

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
The Doctor hesitated for a second, but then smiled. "Brave girl, Miss Williams," he said. "Glad you're here."

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Anders still had the rifle and sidearm he'd "borrowed" from the weapons locker yesterday, but he'd made another stop to pick up a proper holster for the PPK this time, at least.

He hadn't exactly woken up under the best circumstances (http://demonbelthazor.livejournal.com/58177.html), so he was still kind of grouchy when he arrived. Grouchy, but caffeinated. "I'm not frakkin' 'scritching' anything's belly," he declared.

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not even a puppy? You'd deny a cute puppy belly scritches?" the Doctor asked.

[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Tyler had barely escaped the second troll the night before, and he was looking a little worse for wear.

Not that he minded.

He swaggered into the lobby. "Need more bodies?"

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Always could use a few more," the Doctor said. He knew better than to suggest that a fellow sit out due to injuries. "Glad to have you aboard."

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[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Pip walked into the lobby, looking ready for war.

This wouldn't be his first time after all. And something about people being held captive always got him wanting to scratch around the area where his eye used to be.

"I heard something about kidnapping, sir?"

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"You heard correctly," the Doctor said. "Willing to lend a hand in the rescue?"
notajar: (determined)

[personal profile] notajar 2006-12-03 05:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Door hears the noise and makes it downstairs, cup of coffee, sadly not Jake's, in hand. "I'm not much of a fighter, but I can hold a sword without dropping it on myself, and I've got friends in there. And I can get people back, if that would help? Or to the clinic."

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"We definitely have a place for you," the Doctor said. "Friends need to be rescued, and I won't stop anyone from helping."

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[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Isabel figured they'd done enough research. She'd heard the radio and knew where they were at. After a restless night's sleep, she headed out to start seeing what situation was. Don't ask where she found the bat. She stopped when she got to the lobby. "Rescue party? Count me in."

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
The Doctor smiled. "This solidarity is absolutely fantastic, really. Welcome aboard!"

The Plan!

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
The Doctor stood up on a convenient, literal soapbox.

"Alright, here's what we're going to do. Cameron, Peter, Ranma, Layla, Pip, Tyler, and Izzy, you'll all head around to the side or back entrance, whichever you can find. You are our strike force. The rest of us will be going to the front, doing our bloody best to draw as much attention as possible. We'll start with the diplomatic approach, and if that doesn't work, well, it's a bad day to be a troll. If either team manages to get inside, well, get the captives out, but if things get grim, remember there is no dishonor in retreat. Living to try again is better than dying futilely."

He smiled. "Any questions?"

[ooc: And an OOC note - the strike force is our organized group of rescuers. The rest of us (plus anyone else who wants to join) will be involved in a big cluster**** of a distraction out front of the mansion.]

Re: The Plan!

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron was totally fine with the plan. The sooner they were leaving the better.

After any Questions.

[identity profile] nine-and-ears.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well then, noble heroes and heroines, let us be swift!" He clapped his hands together. "Troubadours shall one day sing our epic story, but today, we must first create that tale. Off we go!"

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
John showed up, wearing teh Scorpy and carrying the shotgun (shot and slug shells) and his handguns in a satchel. He was totally ready to fight, not counting the fact that Scorpy was doing a fair share of holding him up.
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