BAAAD Victoria

You've barely managed to form a coherent universe for the initial Changeling multifandom crossover you want to do. WHY ARE YOU PLANNING A SEQUEL IN WHICH THE MOTLEY GOES UP AGAINST A COSMIC HORROR?
-MF: . . . You HAVE to stop reading TV Tropes!-
That's surprisingly easy, since they have some annoying server issues. *grumblemutter* Still, WTF? I stumble upon one Cthulhu page. . . .
-D: Changeling is getting quite the workout.-
-RPD: Good, more work for me. Who's in the motley, anyway?-
It's your standard five man band:
Doc Brown: Elemental Manikin
Marty McFly: Fairest Muse
Victor Van Dort: Darkling Gravewight
Fred Bonaparte: Wizened Solider
Allysin Wunderlandt: Darkling Mirrorskin
-M: Hang on a second, where's my Dad?-
George is one of the lucky ones who manages to retake his life, remember? He's not an official part of the motley, but he acts as backup and their research guy.
-MHG: Oh good. I don't want to fight any Cosmic Horrors. They have horrid table manners.-
-VD2: Why would we be fighting a Cosmic Horror anyway?-
Well, in the first story I'm planning, "Midsummer Found," the motley actually manages to KILL a couple of Fae. The Cosmic Horror sees them as COMPETITION.
-VD: . . . . This is all about the image of Victor -- or Fred, possibly -- punching out Cthulhu on pure adrenaline, isn't it?-
And other various moments of awesome, yes. :D I have this persistent idea of Changeling!Doc using the metal frame of a building to destroy someone inside, since he'd have elemental contracts focusing on metal.
-TTV: *stares* Where on earth do you come UP with these things?-
Honestly? No clue. But wouldn't it be awesome for you to slug an Elder God and get away with it?
-TTV: I wouldn't know. Just -- no forks!-
But the fork is your thing!
-TTV: It is not!-
-DW: Stop right there. We are not having an "is not" "is too" argument.-
Spoilsport.
-OD: Kids, I think we got off light in our stories. *tentacles nodnod*-
Cthulhu!Doc?
-OD: No.-
-D: Bringing the conversation back to normal things, tonight's the last night before the trip!-
Ooooh, I know! I has travel nerves. *whimpers*
-HD: Whatever for? You were so gung-ho about this trip.-
I know, and I am! I just -- I like to sleep in my own bed. And I can't really take any of my plushies with me. :( I need something to cuddle, damn it!
-TD: We're not volunteering. I packed a death ray.-
*sticks out tongue at* I'm sure I'll be fine once we're down there. It's just separation anxiety.
-HD: *pours a cup of tea* You'll be fine.-
-D: Just make sure everything's packed.-
I will, I will. Ooooo, I'm actually going to meet Christopher Lloyd. . . .
-M: I think she MIGHT faint.-
I'm shy in real life! It may not seem it here, but I am. *deep breaths*
-D: *patpats* You'll be fine. Just remember, he's just a person.-
He gave me YOU. He is NOT just a person for that.
-VD2: On that note, don't snog him.-
Ooo, I wouldn't have the guts.
To get everyone into an appropriately BTTFy mood, have some coolness -- there was a special back in 1989 on NBC about BTTF, where they showed BTTF -- and Leslie Neilsen hosted a little mini-documentary thing afterwards showing bits of the then-new BTTF II! It's neat, if unfortantely a bit repetitive -- some of this stuff is already on the DVDs.
Part I
Part II
Part III
-VuM: Hey, that's pretty cool.-
Ain't it? Glad I finally got a chance to see it -- I like Leslie Neilsen.
Anyway, I should do at least a little writing before I head off. Finished off a chapter on "There's Always Tomorrow" today, at least. Dunno how much else I'll get done.
-VD: It's a vacation. We'll let you off the hook.-
Heh, thanks. I also have to pack the very last bits of luggage. *eyes her flip-flops* See y'all later!