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Jul. 5th, 2006 05:34 pmIn Holby 2760 Xerxes Foutian finishes the final touches to his teleportation system to allow it to cover the dining hall in his hall of residence.
As he steps in and the beam begins to fade him out, there is a flash of green light.
He does not arrive at the other end.
***
A local witch of the sixteenth century makes her usual getaway from the stake via a convenient portal. She arrives back in her house, a green light flashing behind her.
In Holby 3083 a large wooden stake arrives in the transporter.
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In Holby 2006 a frazzled and caffeine deprived doctor steps through a portal in one of the store cupboards to a conveniently placed bar. Just behind him is a green flash of light, which he looks at suspiciously as he steps out the other side.
In Holby 3083 at the Programme of Interdimentional Social Sciences, Wesley Hungerton lets out a number of expletives and stares exasperated at the panel in front of him.
"What is wrong with this equipment?" He yells. "We shouldn't need two coordinates for this one, why can't I get him?"
"Easy Hungerton." The professor smiles. "It really isn't that bad. His portal just goes further. London is a long way. And as for the witch, you were just unlucky. You have until Saturday to get them, the others are just settling in now."
Hungerton nods.
"I'll try increasing the beam strength. And possibly tilting it a little towards his destination."
As he steps in and the beam begins to fade him out, there is a flash of green light.
He does not arrive at the other end.
***
A local witch of the sixteenth century makes her usual getaway from the stake via a convenient portal. She arrives back in her house, a green light flashing behind her.
In Holby 3083 a large wooden stake arrives in the transporter.
***
In Holby 2006 a frazzled and caffeine deprived doctor steps through a portal in one of the store cupboards to a conveniently placed bar. Just behind him is a green flash of light, which he looks at suspiciously as he steps out the other side.
In Holby 3083 at the Programme of Interdimentional Social Sciences, Wesley Hungerton lets out a number of expletives and stares exasperated at the panel in front of him.
"What is wrong with this equipment?" He yells. "We shouldn't need two coordinates for this one, why can't I get him?"
"Easy Hungerton." The professor smiles. "It really isn't that bad. His portal just goes further. London is a long way. And as for the witch, you were just unlucky. You have until Saturday to get them, the others are just settling in now."
Hungerton nods.
"I'll try increasing the beam strength. And possibly tilting it a little towards his destination."
