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tampered2009-08-09 09:11 pm
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Log; ongoing
When; Sunday afternoon
Rating; PG
Characters; Dr. Horrible (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
horrible_phd ), Captain Hammer (horrible_protag ), Penny (horrible_penny )
Summary; Keeping stolen goods at the Laboratory is probably not a good idea. Panicking and transporting said goods through the city streets in order to hide them better is definitely not a good idea. Captain Hammer comes to save the day, Dr. Horrible gets knocked around, Penny has to face the facts. Warning: musical numbers may occur.
Log;
Today would have been bad enough for Dr. Horrible, even without the black little cloud hovering over his head and drizzling on him. His assistant had been dispatched with Dr. McCoy's things and a note of apology--what had he been thinking? Sick people might have been depending on that stuff--as well as a sample of mystery goo for forensics because he was probably going to get into tons of trouble anyway, and he at least wanted to see what the kid would make of it. And even if he didn't get arrested, life as he knew it was probably over, since Penny would probably never speak to him again and anyway how could he face her, even if he wasn't worried about leading the police to their apartment somehow. Maybe it would be best to disappear. For a while. Yeah. He could take this stuff to his secret lair and stay there and not deal with anything. Just a few more blocks to the correct manhole. And if Captain Hammer tried to interfere, well, he did have a gun.
Not that it was his style to use something like that. What had he even taken it for? The tricorder had actually been useful, but Mulder's notes had proved a wash out. And all this hair--sure he wanted to experiment with DNA extraction, but did he really need all this hair? No, he was forced to conclude, he did not. Though maybe the zydrate in his pocket would come in handy if Captain Hammer ever did catch up with him. Probably much more effective than extra-strength tylenol. He hunched ineffectually against the rain and hurried down the street.
Rating; PG
Characters; Dr. Horrible (
horrible_phd ), Captain Hammer (horrible_protag ), Penny (horrible_penny )Summary; Keeping stolen goods at the Laboratory is probably not a good idea. Panicking and transporting said goods through the city streets in order to hide them better is definitely not a good idea. Captain Hammer comes to save the day, Dr. Horrible gets knocked around, Penny has to face the facts. Warning: musical numbers may occur.
Log;
Today would have been bad enough for Dr. Horrible, even without the black little cloud hovering over his head and drizzling on him. His assistant had been dispatched with Dr. McCoy's things and a note of apology--what had he been thinking? Sick people might have been depending on that stuff--as well as a sample of mystery goo for forensics because he was probably going to get into tons of trouble anyway, and he at least wanted to see what the kid would make of it. And even if he didn't get arrested, life as he knew it was probably over, since Penny would probably never speak to him again and anyway how could he face her, even if he wasn't worried about leading the police to their apartment somehow. Maybe it would be best to disappear. For a while. Yeah. He could take this stuff to his secret lair and stay there and not deal with anything. Just a few more blocks to the correct manhole. And if Captain Hammer tried to interfere, well, he did have a gun.
Not that it was his style to use something like that. What had he even taken it for? The tricorder had actually been useful, but Mulder's notes had proved a wash out. And all this hair--sure he wanted to experiment with DNA extraction, but did he really need all this hair? No, he was forced to conclude, he did not. Though maybe the zydrate in his pocket would come in handy if Captain Hammer ever did catch up with him. Probably much more effective than extra-strength tylenol. He hunched ineffectually against the rain and hurried down the street.