crossover_chick | *Pant, Pant* I'm Here, With Updates

Sorry, the boys were testing out this new ressurrection machine they made for RolePlayDoc, since it doesn't look like he's coming back to life in the regular RPG anytime soon, and well -- things got a little hairy.
-DW: *poking head in -- except it's a HUMAN Doc head* UN-hairy you mean.-
-MF: *also poking in human head* I'm freezing here! How do you humans manage without fur?-
We don't have pants with holes cut in the butts.
-WRM: *coming in as humanMarty* What I want to know is why my clothes switched from my usual White Rabbit outfit to the "Marty In Wonderland" outfit?-
-MHG: *following as humanGeorge* I think it's because we didn't know what you'd be at first. You were almost an Alice.-
-WRM: Even so. . . !-
-TD: *coming in* I've almost got the machine fixed so you all can go back to normal. It was the cellular stablizers that did it -- it saw your natural forms as mutations it had to fix. We're recalibrating right now so it'll only apply to RPD's ghost form. I'm very sorry about all of this.-
-MF: It's okay, TeenDoc. How the hell were you supposed to test for this?-
-DW: I don't like not being able to smell. The brighter color vision is nice, though.-
-D: *from basement* Ouch! God-damn it. . . .-
Well, anyway, here's a collection of updates:
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revison_doc update -- They've got a nice new DeLorean and a custom painting of Doc and Gypsy in all their finery. I'm owing them a second level onto the house. Yup, despite my distaste for multi-levels, it appears the only way to go is up.
-->All I Want For Christmas is up in the usual places. Sap warning ahoy!
-->And of course, I owe you lot a drabbles88:

56. Christmas
“HatterDoc! Get down from there!”
HatterDoc grinned at his fellow Docs from his place on the Christmas tree. “But you said somebody needed to put the angel on top!”
“One of my tentacles could have handled the job!” OckDoc called back, the tentacles screeking in agreement. “Now come on down! You’re going to break your neck!”
“Man, I’m glad I didn’t turn my rotating stand on first,” TeenDoc commented, staring up at his fellow Doc Brown clone. “At least get a better grip on the tree!”
“Victoria! You might want to get in here!” Doc called, looking around for their author. “Victoria?! RPD, can you go grab her?”
“Not a problem.” RolePlayDoc vanished through a nearby wall.
“I don’t see what all the fuss is about,” HatterDoc said, continuing up the tree. “After all, you people barely said a word about me improving the angel.”
“A top hat for the angel is kind of cute. This isn’t,” VampDoc informed him. “And given that you’ve admitted to worrying about your head being cut off, I’m assuming that you’re susceptible to injury!”
“And it’s not a given that we’ll catch you in time if you fall!” VampDoc2 added, circling the tree in an attempt to keep up with the manic hatter.
“I’m not going to fall!” HatterDoc said, reaching the top. He grabbed the angel from his pocket and plopped it on the top of the tree. “See, wasn’t that ea – whoa!”
HatterDoc suddenly grabbed the tree in a very prickly embrace. “Oh. Yes. Gravity.”
“Hang on,” OckDoc said tiredly, extending two of his tentacles. They chattered at HatterDoc scoldingly before wrapping around his waist and setting him on the floor.
Victoria jogged into the room, followed by RolePlayDoc and DocWolf. “What? What’s up?” she asked. “Why is HatterDoc covered in pine needles?”
“They needed someone to put the angel on top of the tree,” HatterDoc replied, brushing himself off.
“We didn’t expect him to leap on and start climbing!” VampDoc hastily added.
DocWolf sighed. “We can’t leave him alone for five minutes, can we?”
“Try five seconds,” VampDoc2 said, glowering at HatterDoc.
“Nothing happened! I’m fine, the tree’s fine, everything’s fine!”
“I think we should serve him instant hot chocolate as punishment,” Doc said, grinning.
“NO! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”
Victoria rolled her eyes. “My boys. . .all right, HatterDoc, ready to keep both feet on terra firma?”
“I suppose,” HatterDoc said, sighing. “I only wanted to help.”
“Then come help me make real hot chocolate so we don’t have to resort to instant.”
HatterDoc immediately brightened. “Okay! Come on, Bernie, we have a thing or two to teach this girl about the proper preparation of hot drinks!” He and the teapot merrily skipped out of the room.
DocWolf sighed good-naturedly. “Oh, this is going to be an interesting Christmas – TeenDoc! Don’t touch the lights!”

This is just the sort of thing he'd do, really. Luckily we avoided disaster with the real Christmas tree.
-DW: Yes, OckDoc convinced him to ride one of the tentacles if he really wanted to put the angel on top.-
That top hat IS cute, though.

-OD: *calling from downstairs* TeenDoc! HatterDoc's trying to put jam in the works again!-
-VD2: Did she do the updates?-
Yeah, I did! We're all set!
-VD: Great, one less thing for us to worry about. Unlike this cogwheel -- what does this DO, anyway?-
-TD: *going back down* Hang on, guys, let me help. . . .-
-DW: I think we'll go downstairs too. I want to get my fur back.-
-MF: Same here. Come on, guys.-
-WRM: I still want to know why my clothes changed. . . .-
*all leave*
Oh good, now I can post Nekuyo's latest picture in peace. Don't tell the boys, though, it's Christmas. Now, to do some writing before the boys knock out the power!
-HD: We heard that.-
-M: And WHAT picture?-
Gotta go!