[SOS] θ 18

[bit_impossible]

[his fire burns low, partially from the rain and partially because he's neglected it even though he specifically lit it to make tea. instead, he's spent a good deal of time after the mysterious message played pacing back and forth in the rain--if the mud trail he's blazed in front of his shelter is anything to be judged--but he pays it no mind and doesn't care that his sphere is recording--not that he notices. he's too busy muttering to himself.]

What'd that voice mean about the locals? The way it was said...sounded like the frog hybrids aren't the only life around here. But...if they're not, where have the real locals been this entire time? [he runs a hand through his drenched hair, clearly disturbed by this]

No, no, no, we shouldn't stay around to find out. [glances to the sky] There must be a way to signal that ship! But they mentioned a potential danger...are we that danger? We shouldn't shoot anything at it then. Not even my sonic screwdriver, even if it wasn't damaged in that fall, will help this time; can't risk scaring them off or worse.

[he pauses, looking around him. he can see a handful of smouldering fires coming up from various places around the field and wherever else his fellow passengers have set up camp. this gives him an idea]

The fires...the fires! All we have to do is burn--no, no, hang on a mo'. The question is what should we burn? Shouldn't burn that awful, awful fruit [pulls a face, remembering their taste] because some people actually like them. And burning the nuts and the other food stuffs is unwise as well, and no burning the fore--

The flowers. Ohhhh, of course, stupid Doctor, why didn't you think of that sooner? Those cheeky little flowers gave off that green pollen before! Perhaps it'll even turn the smoke green too! [he dashes out towards the field, skidding and sliding in the mud, and unceremoniously plucks a handful of flowers out of the ground before running back to his camp.]

Here goes nothing! [tosses the flowers onto the fire]

Comments

[lastout.livejournal.com]

[By the end of that speech, he's got an audience.]

You don't really think they'll see that if they're up above the planet?

[bit_impossible]

[is surprised for a moment hearing himself addressed, then he notices his sphere and shakes his head at it]

You never know. Depending on the type of scanners and level of their technology, they just might.

[lastout.livejournal.com]

[Not entirely satisfied with that, but he nods.]

Better than what I was doing.

[not-that-lockon.livejournal.com]

[Watches him chucking the flowers on the fire with detached amusement.] They might just think that we're the locals.

[bit_impossible]

The thought had crossed my mind...

[canniballistic.livejournal.com]

I think that's the best idea I've ever heard. The sooner we get rid of those flowers, the better.

[bit_impossible]

Agreed. It's nice to see you back to your normal self, Abel.

[celestial-okami.livejournal.com]

Burn the flowers? [Ammy's ears perk. She covers her nose with her sleeve just in case.] I had not thought of that.

[Her ears droop, and she hangs her head.] Doctor, I am sorry I did not believe you, I could not remember that I was supposed to be female.

[bit_impossible]

No need for apologies, Amaterasu! You're not the only one who couldn't remember. Have to say, though, I like you in this form better. Suits you well!

[sotakemethere.livejournal.com]

If the smoke is green they might not be able to notice it.

[bit_impossible]

That's if they burn green, could just turn everything a dark grey for all I know. [pauses for a moment, looking at the weak fire] Probably should get that fire roaring, shouldn't I?

[venussigil.livejournal.com]

You would think that the locals would have shown up by now, with all this commotion.

[bit_impossible]

Exactly! The ship crash itself should have brought some curious scouting parties to our location by now.

[redpaperfan.livejournal.com]

[ have a few more flowers tossed onto the fire (hey, it was worth a shot) as Sasuke approaches the Doctor. Easier than a network bound conversation, being all face to face and whatnot. ]

Don't think there's anything left on the ship which could send out a signal? Did it even run on fuel? [ more musing at this thought. ]

[bit_impossible]

[smiles at sasuke and gives him a little wave]

I'd say the spheres possibly could if we tweak a few things here and there, but my sonic's on the fritz. Took quite a beating, and unfortunately, I don't have all my tools here to fix it up properly.

As far as fuel goes, I can tell you that it wasn't a fusion based engine of any kind. The reactor would've overheated by long before now and then--bad news for us all.

[kingnaesala.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't mind burning this hideous orange suit, but I have nothing else to wear at the moment. I'm not about to resort to donning skins.

[bit_impossible]

No? Ollie might have a spare shirt and trousers you might be able to borrow. Don't see why not!

[oliverplus]

[Oliver is back! If looking a little tired]

[trying to sound as casual as possible] Need a hand, Doctor?

filter;

[bit_impossible]

Ahh, Ollie! [rubs the back of his head and casually shuts the sphere off as he wanders over to him]

Good to see you're back.

[lolitatrap.livejournal.com]

[Attracted by the sight of fire, even one that has run low, Presea approaches the... Very excitable man.]

Needs more wood.

[bit_impossible]

Hello there! It certainly does, doesn't it? Most of the wood I'd gathered isn't exactly dry, though. Oh well! [brandishes a long stick he'd found earlier] At least I've got a fire stoker now. [winks at her]

[hisoldgirl]

Do you honestly believe that will work?

[bit_impossible]

[looks at the fire, then back at her and grins sheepishly] It's worth a shot, anyway.

[cofficer.livejournal.com]

[It's an Ianto, looking thoughtful!]

There's a thought.

[bit_impossible]

But not a very successful one. [frowns at that] Though, I don't think anyone will be too sad to see some of these flowers go...