This is the third time I've reached my hands towards the TV, clenched my fists as if grabbing onto a pair of shoulders, growled, "NATHAN GOD DAMN YOU!" and pretended to shake him as hard as I can like I'm trying to clear an Etch-A-Sketch.
Needless to say it doesn't seem to be shaking a lick of sense into him.
Needless to say it doesn't seem to be shaking a lick of sense into him.
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Date: 2007-05-22 01:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-22 01:50 am (UTC)adkjkljalslkkls;k!
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Date: 2007-05-22 01:52 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-05-22 02:02 am (UTC)And I wish I'd posted one of my predictions, but my sister can verify I SO called the Kensei/TimeTravel thing!
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Date: 2007-05-22 02:04 am (UTC)I refuse to accept this.
Someone write fanfic to fix this.
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Date: 2007-05-22 02:05 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-05-22 02:06 am (UTC)*flails*
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Date: 2007-05-22 02:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-22 02:07 am (UTC)Then hug Claire.
And start screaming "Fucking DO IT, Nathan! Fly away from Mama, bring Claire with you!"
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Date: 2007-05-22 02:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-22 02:11 am (UTC)Followed by MUCH slashiness =]
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Date: 2007-05-22 02:11 am (UTC)(I'm sticking to my "They flew up high enough, Peter made Nathan fling him and then Nathan booked it to get out of range" idea)
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Date: 2007-05-22 03:14 am (UTC)1) Nathan and him had combined speed to get away all the more faster better.
2) Peter may only be able to use one power at a time, and the nuclear reaction was overriding everything else.
3) With the panic, Peter may have been unable to concentrate enough to use his other powers. If he could have used them properly, he may have been able to stop the reaction before exploding.
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Date: 2007-05-22 04:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-22 04:28 am (UTC)And your icon made me go //guh//. Future!Peter is full of hotness. ^-^
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Date: 2007-05-22 04:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-22 04:59 am (UTC)...anyone have the transcript of what Claire, Nathan, and Peter said? I mean, it's been over an hour, the whole thing should be available for DVD with transcript and stranslation in 4 languages on any streetcorner in New York.
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Date: 2007-05-22 07:26 am (UTC)Sly Stallone's sideways jaw and lip. "AAADRIAAAAAAAAAN!"Mad Emo Hairwild eyes, looking at the water as if he could drown it in there, flexing his hands to hold it back.Claire. Standing there. Gun. "Do it!" he shouted, his whole body in flames, glowing, burning his clothes.
Claire Bear stood there, her father's gun in her shaking hand as she looks at Peter. Not Peter, her uncle, her other-father's brother, looking at her with relief in his eyes as his skull started to show through his skin, eyeballs starting to bulge. I love you, Peter! Shaking. Finger on trigger. "Tell me there's another way!"
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Hiro appeared. In the middle of a field. With Scary Japanese Fighters from Ye Olden Days.
Hiro ran away....and saw another one. "/SHIT!/" he exclaimed in Japanese. "FUCK YOU TOM CRUISE!" exclaimed the subtitles.
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I love you, Peter! "There isn't another way," he said, focusing. Focusing on Claire. Claire. Keep me safe, Claire. Give me strength.
"There's another way," Nathan said, whooshing in
wearing a red cape and his undaroos on the outside of his suit. He gave Claire a small smile and pushes the gun down, standing between his daughter and his brother."Peter," he said, turning to him, his mouth doing that quirk thing, "You can do this."
"Nathan, I--I can't! It's too much! Claire!" His sleeves start crisping, starting to turn black.
Nathan put his hand on his brother's face
in a toooooootally non-slashy way. Totally. In conclusion, brothers.. "Peter. The future is not written in stone.""Nathan!"
"Peter. You can do this. I have faith in you. You can control this. You're better than this, better than your powers, Peter. Ma was wrong when she picked me. It is not inevitable." He put his other hand on Peter's shoulder, as Peter raises both arms to
crucifiction positionhis shoulder level, palms upward.His body erupted in flames
as his power level went over 9000as Nathan stood there as his rock, his own hands singeing."Peter! No!" Claire ran over to the
couplepairtwo, grasping on to Peter in a bear hug, her cheek against his chest as his shirt caught fire, the strips dancing in the breezeas he went super saijan. Mohinder looked on, as Bennett smiled at his girl. Jessikki stood, holding DL on his feet as Micah and Molly hold hands, Micah's other hand tugging on DL."No! I--" Peter breaks free and rockets into the air, alone, causing Nathan and Claire to be blown back from the force as he disappears in an eyeblink over the skyline.
"Peter!" Nathan shouts, crouching to jump, as a ball of fire erupted over the skyline. He freezes.
They all freeze.
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cut to commercial
Transformers! When Spikey Things Attack!
Pirates of the Carribean 4: Oh, Who Needs A Plot When Lookit The Pritty
Scans_Daily, the series.
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Date: 2007-05-22 07:27 am (UTC)---
After-Commercial Recap: Peter-shot explodey. Claire, frozen, clutching Nathan. Nathan, frozen, clutching Claire. Mohinder and Parkman, eyes to the sky. Mohinder, at least. Jessikki holding DL. Micah clutching his father's leg, blinking back tears. Molly, shaking her head and holding herself, with lip wibble. Sylar encountering some sort of mutant sewer life. Peter, falling.
Wait, what?!
"Peter!" Nathan zooms skyward as Claire screams and points. Nathan grabs his brother, who's doing a pretty good improv as an unconscious skydiver. Oh, wait. Nevermind. "I've got you, Peter," he says, suddenly shifting verb tenses for no good reason, and not caring, because his brother is alive and naked and alive and--naked? Peter so wasn't wearing his asbestos undies.
Nathan dropped to the ground, landing in front of Claire, who immediately hugged her family. Somewhere, Ma Petrelli's cold unfeeling uterus cracks in half. Peter's body starts recovering, returning to fleshyness that does not look like mile-high shish kebab. "Nathan," he choked out. "Claire. I...I failed. It happened."
"No, little brother," Nathan said, pushing a lock of his emo-y hair away from his eyes. "You did it. You changed the future." He pulled his little brother into a hug
and fly off to create mad babies via Petrellincest because Peter picked up the Power Of Crazy Womb from Ma.---
George Takei, In The Past: *rides horsie with the RNA symbol on his flag*
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Syler: Tubular, dude. *Evil Smile*
Th' EEEND!
and it was soooo craptastically long it had to be in two comments!
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Date: 2007-05-22 07:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-22 04:13 pm (UTC)this? was beautiful. in all of its cracky glory.
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Date: 2007-05-22 07:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-22 08:31 pm (UTC)* best if delivered with a Jason Lee head bob