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sirenspull_logs2012-07-14 11:24 am
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With a purposeful grimace and a terrible sound
Who: Godzilla!Witch!Grell Sutcliff and SIREN'S PORT
When: July 14th - 15th
Where: The ocean off the coast of Sector 7; sector 7 itself; the transportation depot between sectors 4&7; sector 4
Summary: Grell turns into a witch that resembles Godzilla, except more fabulous, and rampages through Siren's Port. Details here!
Warnings: RAWR

When: July 14th - 15th
Where: The ocean off the coast of Sector 7; sector 7 itself; the transportation depot between sectors 4&7; sector 4
Summary: Grell turns into a witch that resembles Godzilla, except more fabulous, and rampages through Siren's Port. Details here!
Warnings: RAWR

Re: JULY 15th: mid-morning
At his destination, he looks into the distance to ensure that, yes, a giant monster is still rampaging across town, and plants the bucket on the ground in front of him. Reaching into his cabinet of a torso, he produces a handful of small change with which he 'seeds' the bucket with a jangly clattering sound.
He flips the cardboard over his head, letting it settle on either side of his torso to reveal its purpose as a crude sandwich board with a large arrow pointing downwards. He lights up a cigar and leans passively against the side of the nearest building, causing the arrow to conveniently point directly into the bucket's opening.
The sign reads (in surprisingly neat, precise handwriting):
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But she skids to a stop when she sees what appears to be a short man in weird armor with a ridiculous sign. She has to read it twice to be sure what she's seeing.]
Are you trying to take people's money at a time like this?!
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I'm not taking anything from anybody right now. Can't you see it's the end of the world? I only have the best interests of humanity in mind.
Being a soul-less robot, I can never truly experience the afterlife. Burdened as you are, I just want to relieve you of your... [He looks down to remind himself] sinful wealth, so that you can get the just final rewards you deserve.
Pour it all in, baby, there's plenty of room.
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[She puts her hands on her hips and gives him her best glare. Ms. Meryl Stryfe will not overlook rude people taking advantage of others even with that huge monster...thing...stomping around.]
This is not the end of the world! It's just some kind of...I don't know, science experiment or monster and someone will take care of it!
Besides, do you really think this is going to work? There aren't even that many rich people around!
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BOOOM BOOOOM BOOOOOOOOM!
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Otherwise, step off and quit takin' up space.
[Bender blows a perfect ring of cigar smoke right at Meryl's face. It diffuses into a smelly, choking cloud as soon as it reaches her. WOW, RUDE.]
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How dare you! What kind of person are you, to stand by and watch and take from people! Don't you care about this place? It's your city too!
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I'm doing everything I can to help, lady.
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[Blink.]
Wait—you're really a robot? Not just in armor?
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[Bender rolls his eyes in exasperation as he opens his chest cabinet to reveal its hollow interior. He emphasizes the point by knocking on his side, producing a loud, resounding 'CLANG'.]
Happy? Now drop in your jewelery or get lost. In fact, get lost either way.
[He mumbles aside, to nobody in particular,] It's like you people never even SEEN a robot.
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Of course, his blatant rudeness brings her back to reality.]
A lot of people haven't, you know! Lost technology isn't common on every world, it's...well...lost! The only robotic things I've ever met were guard dogs that shot at people!
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Are you done, or do you wanna harass me for my perfectly legitimate panhandling some more? [He crosses his arms and taps his foot impatiently.]
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I'll be leaving right now!
[Standing up straight, the very picture of indignance.]
I hope you get stepped on by a giant lizard!
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RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWR! RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWR!!!
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[Several five-pound ceramic bricks clatter to the pavement from about three feet up.]
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SQUISH!
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In all honesty, he should ne more shocked. But he knows Amy, the TARDIS, Jack and Rose are all out of harm's way, but...
he still worries.
At any length, he cannot help but stare at the sign. ]
What?!
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Yep, it's all true. You look like you're in a hurry, so just drop your whole wallet in to save time.