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Dec. 11th, 2010 12:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
There's music pouring from well-concealed speakers in the Firehouse as Tyler arrives, and we do mean well-concealed. When a building's decorator corps includes a twenty-three-foot-tall transforming robot and a five-armed, five-eyed, five-brained alien from an arboreal species, the decorations get everywhere. The outside of the Firehouse is practically wrapped in strings of lights, and the inside- well. Someone introduced Jhalak to the concept of pine garland this year and she kind of went berserk with it. The tree in one corner is as sparkly as a north Jersey homeowner's attempt to get on the local news. Even the dinosaur skull hanging from the ceiling of the ground floor is decorated. Ecto's probably to blame for the dinosaur-sized Santa hat, though.
Which isn't to say that's the only holiday being marked here. Miss Eartha the golem has very firmly staked out part of the Firehouse's ground floor for Hanukkah, on the grounds that it was a Jewish ritual that got her into the golem body she now occupies and she feels a certain measure of gratitude for that. Janine's been helping her with that, and somewhat reluctantly Egon's been doing so as well. No sign of Kwanzaa on the premises, probably because Winston is as big of a Christmas man as you'll ever find, but someone tacked up several solar symbols and "Joyous Solstice!" messages. As a matter of fact, about the only sign that anyone here isn't celebrating something is the periodic snark of "Bah humbug!" from the fish tank on Janine's desk.
"Here we are, Tyler. How's that look to you?"
Which isn't to say that's the only holiday being marked here. Miss Eartha the golem has very firmly staked out part of the Firehouse's ground floor for Hanukkah, on the grounds that it was a Jewish ritual that got her into the golem body she now occupies and she feels a certain measure of gratitude for that. Janine's been helping her with that, and somewhat reluctantly Egon's been doing so as well. No sign of Kwanzaa on the premises, probably because Winston is as big of a Christmas man as you'll ever find, but someone tacked up several solar symbols and "Joyous Solstice!" messages. As a matter of fact, about the only sign that anyone here isn't celebrating something is the periodic snark of "Bah humbug!" from the fish tank on Janine's desk.
"Here we are, Tyler. How's that look to you?"
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:02 am (UTC).... was that a shadow of someone leaping down from one of the buildings on the south side of Bryant Park just now?
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:05 am (UTC)"AUGH! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF!" Tyler starts yelling as the tongue latches onto his gauntlet arm. "GRAB HIS TONGUE AND GET IT OOFFFF!"
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:14 am (UTC)"We're going to have to have a talk, Krampus," he says as he drops back into a ready stance, his words heavily accented. "You're way out of line."
The creature howls, staggering backwards.
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:16 am (UTC)...
You know what? He's not being grabbed by the Krampus anymore, so now Tyler's just going to hug Eartha's head, hyperventilate and stare.
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:20 am (UTC)(Except for the one flying kick the man directs at the creature's basket; no sense involving the captured kid in the fight, so that's going to go flying Miss Eartha's way...)
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:29 am (UTC)And the little gadget hero doesn't have to tell the nice lady golem to book it to safety, away from the fight does he?
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:30 am (UTC)Golems have a lot of momentum.
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:36 am (UTC)"aaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUGGHHHHHHhhhh!!"
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:37 am (UTC)When it hits the ice on its return trip it doesn't get up again.
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:43 am (UTC)Likewise, every skater is showing the good sense to get away from where it landed. While cellphones go off every second to take pictures because, good GOD this is New York.
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:47 am (UTC)It howls weakly, struggling under his foot.
"There was a time when vengeance and punishment were called for. This is not that time. This city has enough of that the rest of the year." He leans on that raised foot more heavily. "New Amsterdam has no need of you. You should go, now, before I get angry."
The creature holds very, very still for a moment; then, with a last snarl of despair, it vanishes.
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:54 am (UTC)It's quickly replaced with puzzled looks at the blackman who just saved the holidays by literally kicking the hell out of that beast.
And at least one boy who is brave enough to come down off of Eartha's shoulders to get a closer look at the man standing in the skating rink.
Look. The Krampus is gone and Tyler would like to at least thank the guy from getting him out of the tongue-bath. So he's going to struggle out onto the ice, sneakers squishing to approach him and clear his throat.
"Erm...ss..sir? Thanks for saving me and the other kid back there."
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-29 03:59 am (UTC)"Who the heck butt ARE you, mister?"
...thank you shoplifter kid, for asking the question from Eartha's shoulders.
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Date: 2010-12-29 04:02 am (UTC)"I don't know that name, mister," says the shoplifter kid.
Piet just shakes his head a little. "You should. It was what the people of this city called him, first, before the English came and called him Santa Claus."
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Date: 2010-12-29 04:03 am (UTC)FACEPALM.
"Or Saint Niclaus."
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Date: 2010-12-29 04:06 am (UTC)The child cringes atop Eartha's shoulders. Piet holds out one hand, and the kid meekly hands over the stolen goods.
"A wise move. Perhaps next time you'll think first, hey?"
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Date: 2010-12-29 04:09 am (UTC)"JOSEPH MICHAEL KRAUMBAUCHER!!!"
And shoplifte boy..err. Joseph, cringes down on top of Eartha's head, as a woman tear-stained, frantic and furious at what she just saw her son do comes storming across the ice.
Wiiith a few fair slips along the way, ice and heels do NOT mix.
".......hi, mom."
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Date: 2010-12-29 04:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-29 04:15 am (UTC)...and somehow Tyler manages to reappear on Eartha's shoulders just a few seconds later, looking a little exhausted.
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Date: 2010-12-29 04:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-29 04:19 am (UTC)He's probably not going to get to the Firehouse right away.
Officer Chen might want some words with him.
"...where do you work, if the Police ask?"
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Date: 2010-12-29 04:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-29 04:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-29 04:24 am (UTC)Of course he knows the kid's name. He works for Sinterklaas.
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