Agent K (
kforkickass) wrote in
dear_mun2012-06-02 07:17 pm
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on the sorry state of affairs in many games out there
You see?
This is what happens when you let the cat out of the bag. It makes a toilet out of your rug, spreads the litter all over the kitchen floor, rubs on everything in sight, it invites its friends over for a little roll on the sofa, and before you know it your house qualifies as a toxic wasteland on 19 planets.
We do not let the people of Earth know about you-know-what. Do I make myself clear?
Thank you. Now let's get back to work, I've got a mess on my hands that I don't get paid nearly enough to clean up.
And I mean that literally. For future reference, you do not want to be in the vicinity of an imploding Ballchinian.
This is what happens when you let the cat out of the bag. It makes a toilet out of your rug, spreads the litter all over the kitchen floor, rubs on everything in sight, it invites its friends over for a little roll on the sofa, and before you know it your house qualifies as a toxic wasteland on 19 planets.
We do not let the people of Earth know about you-know-what. Do I make myself clear?
Thank you. Now let's get back to work, I've got a mess on my hands that I don't get paid nearly enough to clean up.
And I mean that literally. For future reference, you do not want to be in the vicinity of an imploding Ballchinian.

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But we'd prefer to keep this under wraps, if at all possible.
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[Inquiring minds would like to know. Also: Scrad.]
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Can't say I haven't heard that one before.
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If it's your cat's name, it's a really dumb name.
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And a Ballchinian is something you don't want to know about. Trust me. It's as disgusting as it sounds.
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[Charlie suggests.]
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...relatively speaking.
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And look at that? You made it here.
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[Charlie tsks.]
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I've got a lot of disgusting in my life. I can probably handle it.
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It's what happens when a man sticks his balls on a crocodile's chin. Never ends well.
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So basically you're missing, like, everything.
[Scrad tells him. Not that that's a bad thing. They can take comfort in the knowledge that there are some things K doesn't know. And not just because he neuralized himself again.]
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You know, being notoriously vague and secretive is good way to get yourself hurt or killed.
You do sound like someone who actually knows what they are doing though. What's a Ballchinian?
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It's what happens when someone's balls meet an enlarged alligator chin. You don't want to mess with it.
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Life sure is beautiful sometimes.
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[Charlie informs him.]
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Might I interest you in sorting cockroach remains?
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But wouldn't you rather have potato chips?
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Gives me the creeps just thinking about it. And I've seen some strange things.
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And that's for good reason. You'd feel uncomfortable in your own skin for a week.
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[Wistful expression that might be his version of a smile. He does love a good cat. But it's sadly back to business now.]
Now, I'll ask you one more time: license and registration please. And don't waste my time with your psychic paper.
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Oh, well. That. Yes. Right. Good eyes on you. I'm ssuming you've had some psychic training (is it a Thing for agencies now? It's a Thing, isn't it?)
[The Doctor wriggles on the sidewalk, bowtie and tweed and all, as if he wants to turn out his pockets]
...Ah, I may have left it in my ship. I've never really been asked for it, you know!
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[K shakes his head, but that still leaves him with the practical problem of what to do. Walk him to the ship, he might get away. Question him here, he won't get the truth. Maybe both.]
Alright, Mr. Inspector, let's try this again. What's your business here? Sightseeing, trade? Education?
[Not that there aren't plenty of aliens heading up Earth classrooms already. It would almost fit.]
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Me? Well, I'd say probably all of the above, technically! Sightseeing educational things, possibly trade. [The Doctor tries to look innocent, as if these hi-tech handcuffs only magically popped onto his wrists on their own. (By the way, Agent K is a little too good at tackling people to the ground, which is made impressive by the fact he somehow didn't ruin that nice suit in the process] Are these handcuffs necessary?
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