Knowhere IC

Who: Twelfth Doctor, Newt Scamander
What: Newt and Twelve go on an adventure in the mines to search for a fantastic space beastie
Where: The mines of Moria of Knowhere
When: Backdated, April 22, shortly after this conversation here
Rating: TBA? There will be action and adventure!
Notes: -

( This was what the Doctor thrived upon.... )

Alright, so one point landing aside, I can say I've had rougher ones than tumbling along some grating. Hardly the worst part of my day and being told I'm floating through space inside some big giant head? Not even in the top ten weirdest things I've heard today.

That aside, we're gonna go ahead and give a big thanks to Dr. Zigler for making sure my insides went ahead and stayed on the inside, and one to Wilson and Ryder for making sure my ass got to the Doc in one piece. It's just no good at all when you destroy an Armada of city sized death robots, and die from one bad landing. The legend would be ruined in one stroke of the pen. 'Lt. Commander Adeleis Shepard, kicked the shit out of synthetics the size of skyscrapers, died on landing' is a terrible epitaph too, so bonus points for that.

As for the rest of it? Hi, I'm Commander Shepard, and this is my favorite, floating, nebulous, space-god head in the galaxy.

Even if I have to experience it from a hospital bed at the moment.

I rate this place 10/10 for weirdness factor.

Also, I gotta say, 10/10 for the talking canine Cosmonaut. I arrived late last night, or early this morning and decided to try the sleep thing before getting on here to introduce myself.

Handily, that also ruled out the "too much pain medication" theory when I woke up just now still in an alien's head and with a bitch of a backache.

Name's Dick Grayson, it's... good(?) to be here.