Day One - Sexual Actions
Gwen does better than Rhys at the local bowling arena.
"Yes." Gwen congratulates herself on winning another strike.
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"That is the last time you choose a film." Gwen comments about the film being bad for her as Rhys chose it.
"I was told it was good." Rhys blames it on outside thoughts of the reviews he may have found in local newspapers, internet, friends or Gwen in a early part of the night.
"I feel asleep, Rhys." Gwen remarks that she fell asleep because of the performances or the whole movie it's self.
-!-
Gwen and Rhys are now sitting at an outside table somewhere else from the cinema.
"What does it mean, Special Ops?" Rhys asks Gwen about her new job she has that she has named Special Ops for him not to know the secret of Torchwood just yet.
"It's no big deal. Mostly filing." Gwen lies to him that the job is mostly just filing about stuff instead of catching aliens.
"Special admin, really." Rhys comments on it being a special admin.
"Can we talk about something else?" Gwen asks Rhys if they can talk about something else than her new promotion of Torchwood.
"Oh, come on, it's your first day tomorrow, I'm excited for you. Big promotion." Rhys is saying about her first day is tomorrow and he's very excited for her that is a big promotion for her from her usual police job she has been using.
"Secondment." Gwen tells Rhys.
"You'll be brilliant." Rhys convinces Gwen that she'll be excellent.
"Let's have an early night." Gwen asks Rhys to have an early night.
"Check, please. Bloody hell, is that plane on fire?" Rhys asks for the check for the night before commenting about a fireball crosses the sky, changing course to pass overhead.
"It's not a plane." Gwen corrects him that it isn't a plane but something alien as Gwen starts to leave.
"We haven't paid." Rhys complains that they haven't paid for the dinner but Gwen has gone off.
"Come on." Gwen asks Rhys.
-!-
Gwen and Rhys join the other people running down the street following the fireball. It lands just over the horizon.
"What was that?" Rhys asks what the fireball it being over the horizon as Gwen's phone beeps. She has a text - Torchwood.
"I've got to go to work." Gwen says that she has to g0 to work now.
-!-
Inside the Torchwood Range Rover, there is blue lights flashing.
"Simple locate and clean up operation. Find that meteorite before anyone else gets their hands on it." Jack tells everyone about the current mission.
"Good to see you, by the way." Sophia congratulates Gwen for being here.
The computer keyboards slide down in front of Tosh and Gwen. Owen is driving.
"Tosh, you found it yet?" Owen asks if Tosh has found the meteorite's location.
"You got enough kit?" Gwen inquires if the team have enough kit for the team.
"Basic tracking and surveillance. Got the crash site. With this we can tap into CCTV networks, national databases." Tosh explains about their equipment to Gwen, who knows about it.
"Is this CrimInt? This is the police computer system. You shouldn't have this." Gwen warns them that they shouldn't have the CrimInt system.
"Might wanna stop saying you and start saying we." Jack tries to correct Gwen that they should stop saying you for Torchwood and start saying the we.
"Crash site is one hundred metres ahead." Tosh reminds the team as the Range Rover goes down a dirt track.
"Shit. The amateurs got here first." Owen remarks about the Army and the police have arrived ahead of them.
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"All right, usual formation." Jack orders his comrades to do the usual formation as he leads his group forward confidently.
"What's the usual formation?" Gwen asks about the usual formation that the team has.
"It usually varies, Gwen. We don't have a central vary." Sophia says to Gwen.
"How can a usual formation vary?" Gwen asks how a usual formation vary as she then has to run back for an equipment bag.
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"Who the hell are you?" A private from the army inquires who the hell is Gwen.
"Sorry." Gwen apoligizes to the private for bursting into their tent unannouced.
"This area's restricted." The sergeant explains that the area is restricted to Gwen as she is unathorized
"No, it's all right, I'm with er, Special Ops. I'm Special Ops. Torchwood? I'm with Torchwood." Gwen tries to tell the sergeant that she is trying to tell herself that she is part of the Torchwood group that Jack is.
"Don't mess with me, little girl. You're not with Torchwood. And even if you were..." The seargeant dismisses that Gwen is even a part of Torchwood as Jack re-enters the tent, hearing all this conversation.
"You'd have put out the welcome banners. Now first of all, she's no little girl. From where I'm standing, all the right curves in all the right places. But she is Torchwood. We both are. And we'd appreciate it if you'd leave us to do the real work. Shall we?" Jack tells them that she is part of the Torchwood team and asks them if they could appreciate their work being done by herself as Jack leads Gwen outside.
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"So, let's see what we came for." Jack says as some fires are still burning in the deep crater the fireball has dug for itself, "What do we know?"
"Bog standard space debris. That's a technical term." Owen describes the fireball as some crap that the team may have already have known of.
"Yeah, thanks." Gwen admires Owen's sarcasm.
"So take all the readings and let's get out of here." Jack complains about the bog standard space debris as Jack throws some tools to Owen. Tosh is taking careful scrapings from the surface of the very large object while Owen listens with a stethoscope and Sophia is typing up the report on a Torchwood computer.
"Make yourself useful, sweetheart. Pass us the big chisel from the toolbox." Owen orders Gwen to give her a tool from the toolbox.
"Not sweetheart, Gwen. One syllable. Sure you can manage it." Gwen tries to correct Owen on calling her sweetheart.
"Not Sweetcheeks? Freckles? New Girl?" Owen mocks her by calling her names like Sweetcheeks, Freckles, New Girl.
"It's a shame your tool's not big enough for the job, darlin'. Catch." Gwen jokes as the others start to laugh at that joke as Gwen throws the chisel point first.
"Don't!" Owen shouts at her as it pierces the meteor, "Shit."
Heavy gas flows out. Jack throws them all gas masks.
"Owen, catch. Put this on." Jack tells Owen to put a gas mask on as a bright pink gaseous entity flows out and streams away into the night.
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"Eddie, is this all I get now, your voicemail? You're out with her, aren't you? You bastard, you could've had the decency to text. I've been standing in there all on my own. I'm sick of this, hanging around all of the time waiting for you to show up. I wish I'd never met you. I wish I was dead. No, I wish you were dead. Call me back." A twenty year old aged girl, named Carys tries to call her boyfriend, Eddie as she complains that he never came for her as the gaseous entity finds her and enters her body to take place as it's new host.
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"Hiya. Evening, ladies." One of the bouncers named Banksy of the nearby club greets some incoming ladies.
"Hiya, handsome." One of the ladies greets him back as Carys heads for the entrance.
"Where do you think you're going?" Banksy asks what Carys is trying to do.
"I've been in once. I came out to make a call." Carys explains that she had to make a call outside of the club.
"There's no readmission." Banksy reminds her before Carys kisses him, "Er, okay then, on you go. Watch and learn, boys."
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Carys pushes a young man inside, kissing him.
"I don't even know your name." The man says to Carys as she puts his hands on her bottom, "Overrated, names."
She undoes his belt, and he hitches her up onto the sinks.
"I don't think, I don't think I can hold on." The man tries to say that can't hold on.
"Well, go on, then." Carys convinces him.
"Okay. Oh, oh, god. Yes, you're, yes, this is the best." The man reacts to Carys movements as he orgasms and explodes in a cloud of golden energy which flows into Carys, leaving her very satisfied. The young man is a pile of dust on the floor.
-!-
"I'm so sorry." Gwen apoligizes.
"Seriously, stop saying that." Jack tells her not to keep saying that.
"But I am. I mean, really. I mean really, really sorry. God, I can't believe it." Gwen tries to keep her apology.
"Didn't they teach you Health and Safety in the police?" Owen asks if Gwen was ever taught about Health and Safety.
"You two chucked tools at each other, so I..." Gwen reminds them.
"We didn't miss." Owen corrects her.
"I'll sort it. Whatever's happened, I'll deal with it." Gwen says that she'll fix the problem that she started.
"What do you think has happened?" Tosh asks about what happened.
"I mean, it was just gas, wasn't it? That can't be too bad, can it?" Gwen asks how bad gas could be.
"Right, because gas never did anyone any harm." Owen complains as he mocks her for saying that gas never did anyone harm.
"On the plus side, we've got good evidence, relatively undamaged." Sophia comments about the evidence the team gathered which is a large chunk of the meteorite.
"On the downside, there's an alien on the loose. We don't know where it is, why it's here or what it's going to do." Owen complains about the downside of the evidence.
"Give her a break." Tosh tells Owen to stop it.
"God, this has been the worst first day ever." Gwen complains.
"We all make mistakes. Get over it. Now, we find and recover whatever came out of there." Jack says about the human side making mistakes.
"Ahem. This might help. Nightclub death been phoned into 999. Circumstances sound a little unusual. Might be connected." Ianto explains about a circumstances that might be connected to the gaseous creature that has been released.
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"Torchwood." Jack tells the police that are there by the scene as he runs inside, followed by Owen and Tosh.
"Gwen?" Andy asks about why Gwen is there.
"Hi." Gwen greets Andy.
"Bloody hell. Look at you, all posh. Special Ops? We were wondering." Andy comments about Gwen now joining Special Ops.
"I meant to call. It's been a bit of a whirlwind." Gwen tried to call the team but it's been a hard time for herself.
"Go on, then. Tell us all." Andy tries to convince her to tell what Torchwood is.
"Coming?" Jack asks she is coming with him.
"Yeah, sorry. You can get away now. No point you freezing your arse off out here." Gwen orders him to get away from the crime scene.
"Boss of me now, are you?" Andy complains to him that she is the boss of him now from being in special ops.
"Say hi to everyone for me." Gwen tells Andy to say hi to everyone else for Gwen's sake.
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"This is all that's left?" Gwen asks about the sand being the only thing left out of the victim as Banksy nods.
"How's that possible?" Banksy asks how the sand could end up in a sand status.
"The question is, how did you know this used to be a body?" Jack asks how the sand was a body just because Banksy was pleasuring himself whilst watching Matt and Carys on a screen in his office.
"Go on, son. With you all the way."
"Bit of a shock, I tell you." Banksy comments about the reaction of the vision of the footage.
"We need to see that CCTV." Jack tells him to look for the CCTV.
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They then watch Matt's final moments on the computer screen.
"Wow."
"My God."
"He just..."
"Came and went." Jack jokes about the sex motif of Matt's final moments.
"Now that's the way I'd like to go." Owen agrees with that joke.
"I'm sure we could arrange it." Tosh continues with him about that joke.
"How can that be? It doesn't make any sense. It's not possible." Banksy asks about how the moments that they've witnessed makes possible sense.
"Do you know the girl's name? Did the two of them arrive together or did they meet in the club? Is she a regular? Would any of the other staff know her?" Gwen asks about questions of the location.
"I dunno. We get hundreds of people here every weekend. I don't keep tabs." Bansky really doesn't know anything.
"Thanks for your help. We've got all we need." Jack tells Bansky as Banksy leaves.
"What are you talking about? We haven't got a clue. We don't even know her name." Gwen complains that the team haven't got any clues and they don't even know the victim's name.
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"We'll need a body from the cryo-chamber, close match for the dead guy's appearance. Disfigure the face, dump it someplace remote, make it look like a suicide attempt." Jack explains about the plan that they are going to do.
"You have a stash of bodies?" Gwen asks that they have a stash of bodies that they have.
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Jack is following his scanner.
"What about his family? You can't just fake his death." Gwen asks about the victim's family and that you can't fake the lad's death.
"You want to tell his family he died screwing an alien?" Jack asks if Gwen want's tell the victim's family that he died having sex with an alien,
"We don't know that for sure." Gwen disagrees about that statement.
"Same elements we recorded at the crash site. Traces all over the club, but strongest in this area. Something happened here." Jack says about that some elements that was recorded that was stronger in the area of the alleyway near the club.
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Another CCTV tape from the camera covering the alley.
"It's my fault. If it weren't for me, he'd still be alive." Gwen complains about herself being a idiot.
"That'll get you nowhere, that thinking. At least now we know a little more. The alien's taken on a host body." Jack explains that they know a little more knowlodge and the alien has now taken on a different host body.
"We can't let her kill again." Gwen tells herself that they can't let Carys can't kill for conquest as a sex attack.
A/N - Why are you including a M rated episode into a T rated fanfiction? Because I said I would. Yeah, you would actually think to yourself 'WHY HAVEN'T YOU DONE YOUR SEX-FIC STANCE YET?' (This is because a low amount of my fanfictions from myself are part of sex.) Plus, rated T not M. I have a M rated version of this chapter hidden in the archives of documents that I have.
LeftTriggerGamers - August 2nd, 2015
