Owen's flat in Glasgow

[Owen Harper]

Owen had a few sex partners over the few nights but they all left him mad. He as unable to perform and be in the mood to have sex. He started but than it dropped off like a bomb. He knew what was the problem. It was Bailey. He was thinking of her. He can't get her out of his head like when he met Diane.

Laying naked under the covers he stared at the blank spot where his last sex partner left him a few hours ago. He just wanted to lay there. He wanted few drinks to numb his body or better his memory.

He wished he made the distant away from Bailey. He should played the doctor role and pretend to ignore her. Or just be cold as a real doctor would be. Owen had stepped on the dangerous ice allowing her in his thoughts.

To make matters worse he can't runaway because he was leader of Torchwood Four now.

He was even angry at Daniel. He really don't trust Daniel either. Owen had did the blood test on Daniel and it was normal. Owen had Martha run a test at UNIT. Owen had a visit there to see Martha could help Owen. But she had the same result. Martha did ask Owen a interesting question. 'Are you sure this is Daniel's blood?' That made Owen think. Was Daniel clever enough to cover his blood? Did Daniel tell Jack about his healing powers and his strength? Does Jack know? What is Daniel playing at? Owen hated the thought someone hiding something like that.

Owen was mad at Gwen too and Ianto. They seem to be all happy with Daniel. Daniel seem to fit the team like a glove.The idiot stood up for Ianto. God Ianto and Daniel and Jack are all shagging. Is that how Danile keeping his position shagging Jack? Owen felt sick and angry. He hated Daniel. How the mother fucker be a cock sucker sucking the bosses cock to get what he wanted!

Anyone watches Janet will realize she got mad. She has some empath link to Owen.

Owen knew why he liked Bailey. They both seem to be out of place. They are were they are suppose to be but they are not. Its like they are not really there but misplaced or living a life that is not real or it is...but its not real...he does not know and Owen thinks Jack knows and keeps Owen away...Owen feels Jack knows stuff but not saying anything to Owen. Owen is just mad. He closed his eyes wishing he can just screw his brains out and wish it all away...He just felt scared. Alone. He had no one to talk too because all his old mates seem to want Daniel.

The arse stole my life! That's how it feels!

Owen could not dream to sleep because something in his nightmares is waiting for him and scares him. And the way the Weevils are behaving...There are all lot odd stuff Owen does not know and he wants to know

[Daniel O'Neill]

Of course Daniel had switched out his blood and made sure that it was the same type of his. At this point the only one who knew about him was Ianto. The other man was someone Daniel trusted with his life more and knew he would keep the secrets. So they had not run any test or learned anything so Daniel hadn't told Jack yet even though he trusted his boss too.

Yes, he was sagging both Ianto and Jack and even sometimes each by themself. However it wasn't for any favors or to get ahead in Torchwood. It was just sex and nothing more than that. When you worked at a place like Torchwood, it wasn't hard to grow close to those around you or end up being rather close. When the job was dangerous and support was needed, it was natural to be more than a family to those around.

However tonight Daniel was by himself... Gwen was at home with her husband both having fallen ill in the past two days. As for Jack and Ianto... well Jack was off dealing with a blowfish attack in a nearby hospital and Ianto was dealing with some weevils that had come up to the surface. That left Daniel with this creature that look like a Raptor had breed with a large cat.

The chase had started on the outskirts of Glasow as he couldn't get a hold of anyone from Torchwood Four thus leaving him on his own. They both had been running for a while, the creature trying to get away from him with a human in its jaws that it had killed. They reached an area with a couple of flats and then the creature had dropped it's kill and turned to Daniel.

Daniel stood there holding the gun out which had been useless to this point. His long sleeve button up shirt was soaked with sweat and his pants and shoes were muddy from running through the woods and streets. He was out of breath as he stood there, his ribs still healing so it caused him to be in pain. "Come on, be a good boy. No one has to get hurt." The creature charged at Daniel, slaming it's head into his side as he tried to get out of the way. That sent Daniel flying and crashing through a window of one of the flats.

As he landed roughly and in the broken glass, a groan was given. He didn't know who's place he was in or else he would have cared more about it. The gun was laying on the floor beside him, a hand came up to wipe the blood away from his face. "Okay so that failed... what was plan B again?" He said talking to himself. The creature was standing out the house, getting ready to charge again.

[Owen Harper]

CRASH!

Owen eyes flew open he sat up fast on his bed. Someone had decided to break in his flat. He pulled himself out of bed, cursing under his breath, and holding the blanket against his body. Owen had nothing with him. Being broke in his own flat had never crossed his mind. He was never home. He had nothing.

Walking out to the main room, Owen could feel the cold breeze coming through the broken glass door. “I really hate to say---,” Owen stopped when he saw Daniel. “Daniel what the hell are you doin’ here?” He said behind his blanket. This was not best scenes for Owen.

Seeing Daniel in his own flat was the last thing Owen ever experience with Daniel in Glasglow. “What are you doin’ in Glasglow?” Owen said stopping when he saw the gun at his foot. Bending down and picking Daniel’s gun up, Owen heard loud noises on the floor above him, looking at Daniel. “Catch,” Owen said throwing the gun at Daniel.

AIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! There was a loud female scream from above. Owen quickly ran back in his bedroom, grabbed his shorts and put them on fast. He quickly ran back out, and he sported a cricket bat in his hands that he got in the room where Daniel was in.. “Time for cricket,” Owen said running out of his flat. Owen figured Daniel had gone off on his way to help the yelling lady or was Daniel still in his flat. Owen cared not at this moment. Running up the stairs by threes, Owen can feel his muscles in his leg ache. He was in his shorts and cricket bat was very fashionable to help the neighbor upstairs. “Don’t call this a date,” he said for Daniel, and the screaming lady.

The half cat-raptor came running out with the lady in its jaws. “Shit!” Owen said loudly at the beast. The beast had two ways leave. One to go through Owen or back in the woman’s flat. It growled at Owen. Owen tried to swing his cricket bat at the creature but it was too fast for Owen and ran back in the woman’s flat. “Daniel, we are you?” Owen said cautiously moving slowly toward to the woman’s flat. Owen could hear the creature crashing into things. It seemed the creature was trapped for a moment. Owen knew for a fact it was bad. Owen waited to hear from Daniel. There was no way Owen going to risk his life wearing shorts and having a cricket bat in his hands. He wanted to win this game and not lose!

[foxykitsune]

Bailey sat in the hotel’s bar drinking a scotch on the rocks and looking out into the city. Everything here was strange. She might have grown up in Scotland but this was not the Scotland she remembered. She hated Jack for putting her into this strange world and even more for getting her stuck here. It didn’t matter if the Jack in Torchwood 3 was a different person, if the one from her world could do this then he could to.

Then came the new assignment. Since there was no Torchwood 1 here she got shipped up to Torchwood 4. When she heard that Owen was running the joint she got equally annoyed. Not only was she reassigned but she’s sure her job description was about to change. No more small team who went out into the world and took out alien threats and gathering alien tech. Knowing her luck she’d end up as a tea girl. She dreaded walking into the office tomorrow, not sure if it’s because she’ll be facing Owen again or because everything was about to change for her again.

As she sat there bemoaning her fate a figure ran by the window. She put her glass down, doing a double take. When Daniel rounded the corner after the thing she knew for sure her eyes weren’t playing tricks on her, that was an alien. She leaves her drink behind and takes off running out of the bar, heading in the direction that Daniel was running.

It occurs to her that she technically isn’t on active duty yet, or even medically cleared for it, her chest giving her a bit of pain still. She doesn’t even have Ash with her. So basically she’s running into combat with an unknown hostile without authorization or armament. This topped her list of really bad ideas next to…well that’s a story for another day.

Up ahead she heard the glass breaking and the yelling going on. She went leaping through the window behind Daniel looking about the place. She looked down at his waist to see if he had another gun and failing that she just moved to where the majority of the screams were coming from, finding Owen in the hallway, having just swung his cricket bat at it. She stifled a laugh at his current dress, filing that away for later mocking before realizing she actually was standing next to her new boss and she was still really annoyed at him. When she heard the crashing in the flat she moved agilely past Owen, putting herself in front of her superior and moving into the flat were the alien sounded like it was gutting a civilian. She scanned the hallway looking for something that would do as a weapon in a pinch. This is what she was trained to do, put herself in harm’s way to protect others.

[Daniel O'Neill]

Thinking on his feet was something he was great at but this was something else. Not only was the blood blinding him in the left eye and coming out faster than he could wipe it away, his side felt like he had been hit with a sledge hammer. The glass around him had bothered him for a moment as he didn't want a piece to end up wedge into his body.

The last thing he wanted to happen was for Owen to show up because he knew Scotland was his knew area. However, he never thought this would happen. Then he heard the voice and his shocked eyes locked on to Owen for a moment before looking him over. "Well well, got something under that blanket for me?" It was clear that Jack was starting to rub off him the moment a smirk was given after the statement. Daniel knew he would be rather pissed off with him saying that and he couldn't help it.

"Thought I would drop in. Hope you don't mind, I brought a friend too." Maybe Daniel hit his head too hard on the landing or maybe he was just having too much fun annoying Owen at the moment. He made a move to catch the gun as it was tossed but failed doing so and the gun landed on the floor.

When the scream came, he stood up and glanced around. "Right... time for plan B." He said running out after the moment Owen left. Not caring what Owen was going to do or paying much attention to the screams that were coming. Sure he knew someone was in trouble but dealing with the creature head on wasn't seeming to work. So he had another idea in which anyone would think he was crazy.

When he came back moments later, not paying attention to who was around him. He tossed a rope around the creature's muzzle getting lucky the first time around. While the creature was distracted, Daniel jumped onto the creature's back in turn the creature stopped what it was doing trying to buck Daniel off.

His tranq gun getting tossed from from where it was tucked in his pants sliding across the floor to in front of Bailey. While all this was going on Daniel had tighten the rope around the creature's muzzle so it couldn't bite anyone. Finally he was bucked off with the creature giving a throaty growl. He hit the floor rough and dislocated his shoulder but managed to get the rope around the creature's hind legs and tripping the creature over to its side before he tied off the rope.

Daniel was breathing hard, trying to ignore the pain. The creature fighting to get up as it swung it long spiked tail towards Owen trying to his the other man with the slim coated spikes. While this was going on, Daniel was looking around for something. Ignoring his shoulder, he moved over to a nearby bed and ripped off a sheet. Hoping someone had his tranq gun and could knock the creature out. Daniel ran back towards the creature and tossed the sheet over the creatures head.

Which seemed to calm the creature down a little but it was still thrashing its tail around, trying to hit anyone who came near it. Daniel took another bundle off rope off his shoulder and struggled to tie the sheet to the creatures head, working against it moving around.

[Owen Harper]

Owen Harper was not just the king of the Weevils. Owen was the king of annoyance too! Still, Owen had let that incident go with Bailey. When he left Bailey in her prison cell a week ago or month he had annoyed Bailey. The problem it was not intentional, but a mistake on Owen’s behalf. Owen figured he would never see Bailey again anyway. When he left her in the prison cell he knew she was annoyed at him. He never stopped and wondered what he did. He just shrugged and moved on. So, he annoyed Bailey maybe under ten minutes. We all know Owen could do better to be annoying.

Example there was Daniel and his remarks. When Daniel said such remarks Owen ignored Daniel. Owen had to admit Daniel did sound like Captain Jack Harkness. Owen had not cared but he would never enter the territory and wonder who much time Daniel and Jack been together.

Quickly to the combat, Owen saw how crazy and stupid Daniel was trying to ride the alien. Then Bailey came in view. Owen was happy to see her. “You a day early,” Owen said to Bailey. “Go Cowboy—woaaa!” Owen yelled as Daniel was toss.

Holding the cricket bat for defense the bat stopped the tail but Owen lost his grip and the bat fell away. The alien was fast and Owen could see he did not want to be hit by the tail. The tail swooped around and smacked the lady on the ground again. That had made Owen wonder if the woman was still alive. But the way the fallen neighbor her body reacted she seemed to be dead. Cursing under his breath, Owen saw the tranq gun roll over to Bailey’s foot and at the moment the tail whipped hard against Owen’s right leg sending him screaming in pain. The creature was fast and it was defending itself so it was more dangerous. Any trapped creature would fight a good fight.

“Bailey,” Owen grunted in pain as he blood rushed down his wound, “quick!” Owen was being rude at the moment. The tail came back around at Owen’s direction, it missed Owen, but the creature turned and the tail hooked Owen on the pull back. Owen fell to the ground and the fall was a good one because he landed near his Cricket bat. That gave Owen the moment to swing at the creature’s tail and it wasn’t happy. Owen rolled under a table for protection and the tail crashed down smashing it half. Owen heard Bailey at work. Hoping Bailey had slowed it down or took it down. Not sure Daniel’s cowboy stunt will make the creature get tired.

[foxykitsune]

Bailey’s foot comes up and the tranq gun slides under it. She bends over to pick it up, the creature taking a swipe at her at the same time, making it look like she ducked the swing as well. She came upright, refusing to wince as the pain in her chest gives her a painful reminder not to move that quickly.

”A tranq gun?”The annoyance in her voice can be heard. She wanted a gun gun. She made a mental note to never leave her piece upstairs ever.

When Owen noted her attendance at the monster bash she grins, ducking to miss the ginormous tail on the beastie. ”I was looking for a party…” was all the smartass she had in her in the moment.

At Owens instance Bailey brought up the weapon to bear against the creature. This is where she exceled at her job, abet normally she’d be a rooftop away from the thing. Like most good assassins there was a sort of tunnel vision they were able to step into. As she aimed it was if the world around here, with all its noises and distractions fade into a sort of muted distance. Normally she’d aim for some sort of target, say the damned things eye, but with the sheet covering it she had no way to know where its eye was. She squeezed the trigger, aiming for one shot mid body and then moved the gun to the right and then the left, pulling the trigger twice more to make sure she got enough of the medicine into it to make it drop quickly. She then fell to one knee, aiming again and waiting to see if she did the trick.

That’s when time for her sped up again and she heard the pain in Owen’s voice. She turned, not thinking how stupid it is to expose her back to the alien, especially after she shot it, but no matter how annoyed she was at Owen she still cared about the egotistical sodding prick.

[Daniel O'Neill]

Lately anyway or anytime he was given to annoy Owen, he would find the worse way he could. There was no way he was ever going to place nice with Owen anytime soon. The other man had a crossed a line and Daniel would not forgive him for all that he done. When it came to the comment he had given, Daniel had no interest in Owen or what was under that blanket or his shorts now.

This was rather fun to Daniel, maybe it was the job rubbing off him or he had been in the face of danger too much but this was something of a game to him now. There had been a few moments when he found himself trying not to laugh. Sure what he was doing was crazy and could have been thought of stupid. However that creature had shrugged off being shot at and going head on proved to be too dangerous. So he came down on it from above and wrapped some rope around it muzzle.

When he seen Owen get him by the tail and Bailey moving to shoot the creature with the tranq, he was popping his shoulder back into place so he could have use of his arm. It hurt like hell but at least it was back in and he could get back to work. "Don't mock the tranq gun. I rather knock a being out cold than kill it. As a medic, I took a oath to do no harm and I refuse to kill anyone. No matter what they are or who they are." He said glancing over at Owen.

Sure Jack didn't like the idea of him only having a tranq gun with him but he agreed to it because he knew how important the stance was to Daniel. Besides he was able to handle himself rather well without having to use bullets. That and he carried a knife with him so in case the gun didn't do any good. The creature was out cold after being shot by the tranq, it took a moment for it to stop moving around but once it did, it was no harm to anyone. Daniel kneeled down by the creature and ran his hand through the mane of fur around it's neck.

"Easy there boy, its going to be okay now. You just rest here and when you wake up, you'll be in a better place." Daniel said talking softly to the raptor-lion. Daniel glanced around before taking a deep breath. His eyes fell upon to Owen, looking him over to see if he was wounded. "How is everyone holding up? We got at least one wounded her. I believe the women is hidding under the table. Another person dead in the streets. So time to clean this mess up and seeing how your hub is closer. The creature is going into a cell there for now." Daniel didn't care what Owen had to say, this was his capture and he wasn't going to see the creature be killed.

[Owen Harper]

Daniel was having fun and playing games with the monster, mister rodeo being stupid there was playing and it had cost injuries of fellow Torchwood members. If Owen could read Daniel that well, Owen would really get Daniel for that and be sure Captain Jack Harkness will know about it. That was one stunt nobody did on the team.

Daniel glace at Owen on the comment on the tranquilizer gun. Owen felt he took accusing finger look from Daniel. The glance could be just a glance but Owen took it as Daniel was taking a swipe at Owen’s honor as being a doctor in Torchwood and possibly assuming Owen killed aliens with a second thought.

“Yea hold a tranquilizer gun when you have a team mate under hostage,” Owen replied that had left a bitter taste in his mouth. Owen did not like to kill either. Owen had to mercy kill a big manatee type alien that they tried to help and save. Owen had never forgotten that and he still remembers it. It was one of the memories that haunt him.

Owen had no comment on Bailey’s weak reaction on the tranquilizer gun. He was happy enough she had used it and did a good job at it. “The party had crashed to an end, good job,” Owen said to Bailey and gritted his teeth.

Looking over at Bailey, “Did you get hurt?” Owen asked in a concern look. He looked at her to be sure, “Oh…got to log you started all ready and you are on payroll now.” He was trying to be funny.

Leaning against the wall, Owen had to take the weigh off his leg and he slid down the wall, “Daniel, you are a fagot!” Owen said cringing in pain. He had his hands on the wound and applying pressure on it. “You forgot the beer for this party,” Owen added being sarcastic. Looking at Bailey, “And..and…sorry for fagot there forget the beer” he smirked when he looked at her. “And I am sod. Ta-da. A bloody sod leader you gonna work for…” he sighed, closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the wall. “And I am fuckin’ poisoned…so there you have it!”

Owen looking at Daniel, Owen could see it in Daniel’s eyes, “We are not going to kill,” Owen said gritting his teeth because Owen was angry at Daniel. “We never kill on first choice. We don’t go blazing with big guns and blow things up,” Owen said rolling his eyes over at Bailey. “If you kill because the Torchwood One gut feeling… I am so goin’ to feed you to a Weevil…” Owen said smirking at Bailey but he had seriousness in his dark eyes.

Owen saw he had a blood pool near his leg. “Jack won’t mind…so remember Torchwood One is gone.” Owen felt his body getting weak. “I make a lousy host too…y’ know what. Daniel do the fuck what you want here. You want to gloat on crashing in Glasglow and take credit for this hunt. Go for it! I don’t care. Torchwood Four is mine...” Owen eyes started to droop. “And as a bad host I am and a big sod arse I am…I…am too weak to care now…bloody hell…good thing I threw shorts on…” with that Owen body slumped from the wounds his body took.

(Skip me and god mod unconscious Owen)

[foxykitsune]

She turned back to the alien, standing up. She let Daniel sooth it, for her own part she walked up to it and nudged it with a foot to make sure it was down for the count, keeping the gun leveled against it. ”From what little I know about tranquilizers if I pump this creature with enough I could kill it anyway. “. She hesitates a moment, letting Daniel and Owen think she's considering the option, then flips the gun and holds it out to Daniel handle first.

When it came to threats like this creature she would rather shoot first and drop it rather than let it hurt anyone. In fact the moment it threatened anyone was good enough for her, she would have dropped it like a rabid dog rather than let it kill and maim civilians or even her co-workers. Normally she would have told Daniel off for his misguided views, pointing out that a person died and Owen had been hurt thanks to his ‘I don’t want to hurt anyone’ crap. Eventually he’d have to stop hiding behind his oath and either let a creature like this kill someone he cared about or stop it himself permanently. All the blood spilled today she’d blame him for.

She looked to Own as he asked her if she was hurt, shaking her head. The truth was that she had used her lung capacity more today than she had in weeks and if not for the adrenalin (and the drinks) she’d probably be in pain. When Owen called Daniel a fagot she swallowed a chuckle, it was if he had been reading her mind, a bit of a profane view of what she was thinking, but along the same lines.
Then it finally caught up with her that Owen was worse off than she had though, hearing the word poisoned. She moved to him, kneeling down beside him and picking up his hand. Letting him ramble as she looked to Daniel, the anger in how tonight was handled evident, along with the demand that he make Owen okay ~now~.

She turned back to Owen as he passed out, shaking his arm as if to waken him. ”Owen…come on now wake up. This isn’t bloody funny!” a bit of panic in her voice as she turns back to Daniel, now really mad enough to say ”You had better make this right damn it or I swear….”biting back the threat, the anger in her voice serving as enough of a threat.

Looking down to Owen she places a hand by his cheek, still trying to wake him.