Gotham City Network

If I show up on another list of the dead, I'm gonna start thinking something's going on. Blimey, you go out for one weekend and come back to all hell breaking loose.

Someone explain to me who this Joker is, and why are there buildings exploding? I think I might have missed most of the welcome speech somewhere along the line. I was a bit...distracted.

...Normally when I wake up in the wrong city I've got a good idea why. Been ages since there wasn't a good story to go along with it.

Oi! My closet's still here with all my clothes!

We can just stay in the TARDIS, yeah? Don't need to go back to those flats, right?

Why does it unnerve me so much that she's cold? She's too quiet. Not even the matrix is humming...

Alright folks, let's see who all we've got here so we can get organized and start making a plan to figure out this mess. The only thing we know for certain is that people have been taken from different points in space and time, and possibly other dimensions/alternate worlds as well.

So I figure it's time for a good old fashioned roll call.

NAME:
AFFILIATION: (Torchwood, TARDIS, UNIT, etc)
DATE BEFORE YOU CAME HERE: (If you're not sure, then at least the year)
ASSIGNED APARTMENT NUMBER:
PREFERRED SEXUAL POSITION:



Here's mine to get us started.

Captain Jack Harkness
Torchwood, Team TARDIS
July, 2011
Flat #06

Sweeties, would you like the honor of getting rid of the billboard or shall I?

[private to the Doctor]
((either one, she keeps forgetting to specify))
The Bad Wolf is here too. I've seen it three times this week!

This place makes London look tame.

[private to the Doctor]
(ooc: she forgot to specify which, so it's open to Nine and Eleven)
Why don't we just take care of that Joker guy and get out of here. You know, follow the pattern. We show up, we save the world, then we get to move on.

Doctor! My phone doesn't work!

Right, what's going on here then?

Fantastic. Never been in this city, which should be impossible. Earth, yeah? What city is this? And what century? And speaking of... what the hell have you lot done with my TARDIS?

Doctor?! Jack?! Bloody Hell, where am I? Where's the TARDIS? Where are the Daleks?

Mickey? Mum?

Anyone?