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You first meet at Maxwell’s birthday party (the private one, not the loud paparazzi-quelling glorified press conference). Only his close friends are there, and while there are still plenty of unfamiliar faces, one in particular catches your eye. He’s tall, lean, and just a little bit awkward—tense but somehow not out of place. Kenneth is chatting with him, almost a man, and you just can’t believe he’s grown so much, has it really been so many years since your last visit? You bite your lip, mentally calculating Earth versus Galvan years, when Gwendolyn remarks, “Oh, hi there Al! What’s it been, eight, nine y

Title: Team Building Rating: PG Word Count: 624 Characters: Pretty much the whole gang. Summary: The Rogues go hiking! Warnings: Profanity, silliness. Notes: Set somewhere in the Silver or Bronze Age. It was hot, and there were bugs. Stinging bugs, biting bugs, and bugs that flew into their faces. "What are we doing here?!" James wailed as he waved away several incessantly persistent flies. "I believe it's called 'team-building'," Roscoe replied testily, with a scowl that could make the Anti-Monitor cringe. The Rogues slogged in single file along a narrow trail, and he brought up the rear. "In the fucking woods?!" Mark complained. "