In The Tardis

[Marvel peeps]

So, what are the plans for Christmas? Another big dinner?

And does anyone want to go check out this world with me?

So I know there’s been a lot of talk about sparring and hand to hand training, but not a lots been said for those of us that might want to practice weapons training. Thinking about setting up a target range, for shooting, or throwing, or arrows or whatever, if anyone might be interested?

Aliens again, huh? What’s a guy gotta do to get a drink around here?

Who: Sam and Natasha (featuring vodka most likely)
What: catching up/drinking/possibly flirting
Where: the kitchen
When: Wed.
Warnings: ...none?

( Vodka. Enough said. )

I'm going to get a fresh turkey. Does anyone else need one?

If anyone wants recipes for traditional roast turkey, I have some. I also know recipes for turkey gizzards, liver, feet, heart, etc.

[Filtered to MCU people]

What's the plan for Thanksgiving? Do we have a plan for Thanksgiving?

[Filtered to Nat]
You? Me? Some vodka and catching up?

I realize I've been quiet for a bit, as Poe pointed out. Not something I intended, but the 'simple question' I began looking into became a much more... delicate issue than it first appeared. One that required not only equations, research and reviewing technical documentation and readouts, but whatever else I could find that might shine light on this.

Firstly, some good news. As I promised Mr. Wilson Sam, I looked into those who had disappeared from the TARDIS. Biometric readings, internal sensor records and the TARDIS' memory banks all confirm that they are no longer aboard. I can confirm these individuals have returned home, but this is where things get interesting.

To Explain: The last time the Doctor undertook communication - simply communication - with a parallel universe, it took the TARDIS using up the power of a dying sun to puncture the walls between universes. In the last weeks, the TARDIS readouts have been showing immense energy outputs every time we move. They have been larger than anything I've ever seen from her before. At first, I thought that it was solely related to bringing all of us here. However, now with the slowdown in new arrivals, the two weeks without movement, and the calculations I had Kelly do last night regarding our current position vis-à-vis relative astral bodies, I can say with general confidence that the TARDIS is currently... well... refueling, for lack of a better term. She's brought us as close to a dying star as she can without risking our safety, and is taking on its energy in preparation for her next jump.

This is where things get complicated, or have been complicated, and what I've been trying to figure out since this all began. For Time Lords and TARDISes, travel between parallel universes is something that has been largely impossible since the end of the Last Great Time War. I was taught it could only happen under the most extraordinary of circumstances. As of this point, the TARDIS has undertaken it on her own twice! This means she is foregoing what she knows to be protocol because her Doctor is out here somewhere, and that is... That leads to many questions that will have to be answered later.

For all of us, at this moment, the use of this particular 'fuel' means a few changes to things. Likely we'll be making fewer stops as she needs to refuel. Additionally, we're going to need to do maintenance checks. Going through universal barriers is physically hard on a TARDIS. A well maintained one may have few issues, but the Doctor's is a Type 40, an old model. We're going to need to ensure that we're taking care of her, as she's taking care of us, to ensure that we're all getting where we need to be in one piece.

So.... now that that's out of the way, I want a drink. Anyone else want a drink?

Shirley and I found a swimming pool on our walk this morning. I can certainly show you the way if you'd like to know.

This place is very strange. Between the medbay doing a medical scan without any doctor present, to just how large this place feels to how tiny it is on the outside, and the strange little creatures outside.

I seem to have already attracted the attention of one of the creatures. It seems to like me, and doesn't want to leave my side.

I also feel at least three familiar presences, but the Force isn't as strong here. Though perhaps I am bit disoriented.

Since I am apparently going to be here for awhile, I should introduce myself. I'm Rey Skywalker.

It seems Shuri and T'Challa are no longer here.

I tried to reach both of them and neither answered.

Huh.

Tardis, Pokemon, what’s next? A giant Stay-Puft guy?

Earlier in the day while walking in the woods, Steve Harrington stumble across an elegant white stag. As soon as the stag disappeared, King Oberon appeared to him, and named him as official Lord Of Avalon. In honor of Steve's new nobility, King Oberon and Queen Titania have thrown a grand royal ball starting in the evening, and all are welcome to attend in their finest attire, which the wardrobe room in the TARDIS will provide.

At the stroke of midnight, characters will find themselves onboard the TARDIS, where she will depart Avalon and head off for destinations unknown...

There will be the option of IC/OOC threads in the comments! Have fun!

Okay.

I'm not dreaming based on the fact I just banged my arm into something and didn't wake up, but...

You're telling me the TARDIS really exists?

Twenty minutes of being flung around the ship has left me completely disoriented and I have to say, the large white wolf is an interesting new hallucination.

Tag dump, nothing to see here.