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Post by James Blake on Nov 27, 2010 8:19:49 GMT -5
"I'm sorry Doctor,I'm so sorry.But I couldn't quite control myself.And then again I'm quite worried.I mean,if there's a being so powerful that it constructed a whole army of time travesties and a bloody time ship and it's after you,how are we supposed to prevent it from accomplishing its mission?The being that was inside me was terrified of this immensely powerful being.A being with such tremendous control over time and space.All I saw in the entity's mind was the info I just gave you.No name,no appearance,not even a small description.All I understood was that it is way over us.Not just over us two,but over the whole universe.Something upper,something unique.Do you have anything in mind?"
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Post by The Eighth Doctor on Nov 27, 2010 12:01:46 GMT -5
"James James James, there's no need to panic yet. I assure you I've been up against many entities that go around possessing people and even tried it on me a few times. They always have a weakness somewhere, it's just a matter of finding it. First off though, we do need more information on it. If we could only locate the TARDIS." The Doctor looked around him, searching for some inspiration on just what direction to do. Finding none, he did a quick 'eeny meeny miney moe' in his mind and set off to the left. "Thankfully the TARDIS was locked. It would take something more than the Matrix to access it."
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Post by James Blake on Nov 27, 2010 16:36:09 GMT -5
"Alright then,I'll calm down.And if you believe that the TARDIS is secure,you must be right."
James followed the Doctor in the corridor.And then he lost control again.His eyes went blank.Another entity this time got over him.Now it had the advantage of surprise on its side.James knew that he wouldn't manage the same mind power he had achieved previously,when fighting for his life.He,under the control of this entity,grabbed the Doctor and hit his head on the wall until he saw the Doctor was out.He was bleeding,but otherwise fine.He took the Doctor's legs and started pulling him to the direction of the main control room,the place where the first robots had come from.
He,or rather the entity,smiled and said:
"We've finally got you,Doctor!"
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Post by James Blake on Dec 4, 2010 15:50:43 GMT -5
(Are you going to RP Eighth Doctor?It's your turn,you know.)
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Post by The Eighth Doctor on Dec 4, 2010 17:14:46 GMT -5
(Sorry, daughter was down for a visit then I ended up with a virus on my laptop:( )
The Doctor opened his eyes slowly, the haze fading from his brain. He had been knocked out, again. Sometimes he wondered if there could be a more sophisicated more gentler way to render a person unconscious but such methods wouldn't give the attacker much satisfaction, he supposed.
He sat up and rubbed his head. "Really, whoever you are in James' body, if you had simply invited me over for a bit of a chat I would have accepted."
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Post by James Blake on Dec 4, 2010 19:04:50 GMT -5
(Alright,no problem.Hope everything's alright now. ;D)
"Well,you don't know me but you know my master and creator.The most powerful being in the universe.He will come to take his revenge in a while.You know,I've started to like this body.I feel comfortable.I might even keep it.But this idiot human's consciousness is utterly irritating.I think I will eliminate it.If you would be quiet for a few moments.",the entity said and started the procedure of obliterating James.
"Bloody hell!",he thought."And then he made one big telepathic scream,saying:"Help me Doctor!!!"
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Post by The Eighth Doctor on Dec 4, 2010 19:39:18 GMT -5
(All fixed now and got a better wallpaer into the bargain:) )
Even as the Doctor felt the panicked message from James he made an effort to reason with the entity. "Now wait! Wait a moment. Humans do have their uses, you know. At the very least they're entertaining. I wouldn't just cast James aside like that. Besides, what does it matter if you keep him around? It's not like he's powerful enough to fight you." The Time Lord made an attempt to get to his feet, his head buzzing as if filled with an entire bee hive and he staggered.
"I'm not sure I remember this powerful being but my memory's been so bad lately. Why not call him over and introduce me?"
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Post by James Blake on Dec 5, 2010 8:10:18 GMT -5
(Just informing you,I thought you should choose the being we're going to battle.After all,you're the Doctor!   ) "Thank you Doctor!",thought Jim. The entity moved towards the Doctor. "You dare provoke him?You have the courage to stand against him?That we shall see.It's time you came,oh great one!It's time for the ultimate destruction of the Doctor!",it said. A light fell upon the room.And out of the light he took form. The Doctor's possible killer. (We have to find someone to RP "Him",right?) |
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Post by The Eighth Doctor on Dec 5, 2010 10:38:20 GMT -5
(Going through my feeble mental archives of Villians;Past and Present, how about the Celestrial Toymaker? The last the 8th saw of him was when he was trapped in a mirror battling a toy version of himself. Of course there -had- to be some sort of escape;) Until we find someone to play that role we both can use him as a Radical:) )
"If I had a jelly baby for every time I heard that speech," the Doctor coughed, trying to shake off the effects of the contact with the wall. "I could fill the TARDIS with them. Now, who is this 'almighty' conqueror?"
He brushed off his jacket and made a show of straightening his cravat but inside his mind was already working on possible moves and escape routes. Never one for waiting until the last moment his eyes darted around, taking note of the design of the craft and the nearby controls. When the light grew he didn't try to shield his eyes or step back, he merely held the lapels of his jacket and looked cooly into the glare. When it died down he didn't even blink at the figure.
"Oh come now, Doctor! You're not even a little bit surprised? Come on, you can admit it! We're all -friends- here!" the figure said.
Inside the Doctor was certainly surprised but he did his best not to show it. "Well well, the Celestrial Toymaker. Out to play again, are you? Learn any new games from your former 'partner'?"
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Post by James Blake on Dec 5, 2010 11:58:37 GMT -5
(Great choice!Yes,I remember.I've read "End game" over 3 times.It's one of my favourite comics.And I love the Celestial Toymaker in general.Recently I listened to the Companion Chronicle with Charley Pollard,called Solitaire.Utterly amazing!I loved every minute of it!I also adored "The Nightmare Fair".Have you listened to them?)
"Welcome,oh Almighty One.",said the entity.
"Oh,shut up,will you?",said the Celestial Toymaker annoyed."I don't need you anymore.",he continued and waved his hand.
The entity was obliterated.James was once again free.
"Hello!",he said."And you are?"
"I am the mighty Celestial Toymaker,the Crystal Guardian of Dream.I am mainly a being who likes playing.And both you and the Doctor will be my players tonight."
"Alright,just let me try something.",James said,pulled his gun and shot the Toymaker in the chest.The bullet evaporated.So did the gun.
"Sorry for that.Just checking.",said Jim apparently not surprised at all."So,which game are we playing?
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Post by The Eighth Doctor on Dec 5, 2010 14:47:57 GMT -5
(I only have a few CDs of the shows:( I need to collect more! And I corrected my last post, changed jelly BEANS to the proper jelly BABIES:) ) "Careful, James." the Doctor said in a low voice. "There's all sorts of nasty tricks he can play while we're in his controled world. To be honest I'm rather surprised he released you so easily." "Cynical as ever, Doctor." Somehow a large ornate chair materialized behind the Toyman and he sat down in a grandier manner. "Can't you simply relax, forget about the stress of the workings of the universe and just....play...a while?" "Your idea of 'play' I can do without." the Time Lord snapped. He crossed his arms and glared up at thier captor. "So what will it be this time, jacks at twenty paces? Mined hopscotch? Exploding parcheesi?" "I've had a long time to think about some new games I'd like to play with you, Doctor, but I thought I would start off by being just a spectator. Why do you think I kept your little friend here?" At a sudden burst of light and sound the Doctor felt himself in the form of a Rock'Em Sock'Em Robot, facing his opponent! (This can be James or just another robotic. ) |
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Post by James Blake on Dec 5, 2010 16:00:52 GMT -5
(I can e-mail a couple of them.I think. If you wish.Or I can give you the link of the page to download them.)
The Celestial Toymaker sat in his chair watching the games carefully.To begin with,he had placed the Doctor to fight with another robot.And he had done the same with the idiot human.After that,if they both survived,he would make them fight each other.He saw James finishing his opponent in a few minutes.
"This human is quite quite talented.",he muttered to himself.The Doctor was apparently losing the battle.He had been seriously damaged.Oh,but the Toymaker wanted to see his enemy destroyed by his human friend.He intervened in the game,helping the Doctor win.Then,he moved both the Doctor and James in the same arena.
"This is your end,Doctor!"
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Post by The Eighth Doctor on Dec 5, 2010 17:29:23 GMT -5
(Ah, again you have manipulated my character, the Doctor. Gotta give me a chance to get him fighting;) Plus I couldn't resist taking the role of the Celestrial Toymaker, it's just toooo evil but since we agreed to both of us playing him here, we'll continue like that:))
The Doctor tried throwing a few punches to get the feel of the armor he had found himself encased in. He knew it wouldn't be too long before whatever was going to be fighting him waould show up. Thinking furiously he tried to remember what these toys were, from the looks of them most likely from Earth. For a fleeting moment he wondered if the Toymaker had ever been on Earth since most of his 'games' resembled the ones played on that planet.
His thoughts were interrupted by a flat clacking noise. The armor wasn't metal but of plastic. Another thought passed of whether or not what he wore also had a 'Made in Japan' stamp somewhere. He turned towards the noise and saw another robot stalking towards him, plastic fists at the ready.
"Ever played this game, Doctor? Remember, if the chin gets hit the head goes up!" the Toymaker chuckled with glee.
Knowing the Toymaker the Doctor didn't doubt for a moment that would happened if he did get clobbered. His head wasn't meant to go up as the toy but that little detail would not stop the alien. A simple addition to the suit would fix that. He concentrated on his opponent approaching and already making swift jabs in his direction.
The Doctor bobbed a bit and weaved, trying to gauge the limits of the suit. It didn't give much movement but he remembered the few boxing tips George Foreman had told him. Keep his weight forward on his feet, keep supple, don't stand stiff, expect the other blows and avoid them. The first blow went over his head as he ducked and he landed a punch himself, although it hit the chest. The robot jabbed again and he stepped back as quickly as he could.
The robot suit may have been plastic but it was still heavy and cumbersome. After five minutes the Doctor was sweating and feeling the strain. His opponent could keep punching but he couldn't. At a last ditch effort he struck out in a wild punch and landed on the robot's arm. The robot recipicated by landing a fast blow...to the Doctor's chin.
Immediately the Doctor felt the pull of the suit as his helmet jolted upwards. To his relief it only scraped the sides of his head. It seemed the Toymaker didn't want to lose his playthings that quickly!
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Post by James Blake on Dec 9, 2010 10:42:28 GMT -5
(I'm so sorry,sir!I keep forgetting that!)
James felt really uncomfortable in this idiotic plastic suit!He had just punched and kicked his robotic opponent to death,or rather deactivated.It lay in pieces a few feet away.Now,he sat panting,strained to the point of not being able to get up.He hoped the Doctor was alright.
The Celestial Toymaker stood watching both of the champions,the human and the Doctor.They had both won their first battles and he decided it was about time he made them fight together.He transferred James to the arena where the Doctor were.
James saw a light encircling him.It hurt his eyes,so he closed them.When he opened them he saw the Doctor standing beside him.Then he heard an unfortunately familiar voice:
"You passed your first task successfully.Now,this is your second task.You will fight two of the best gladiators in the universe.You will fight them together.You will have to co-operate well.Otherwise...",the Celestial Toymaker said.A door at the other side of the arena opened.Out of it came two aliens,who were actually half-cybernetic,half-organic.
"You will fight without armour!You can use anything you have with you,but you will be also provided with an energy blaster.",announced the Toymaker and two energy blasters appeared next to the Doctor and James.
"May the best ones win.Now the game begins!"
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Post by The Eighth Doctor on Dec 12, 2010 10:08:32 GMT -5
The Doctor glanced down at the weapon near his feet and gave it a disinterested kick. "Blasters. Humph. Why not stones and a club while you're at it? There are other games besides trying to fry targets."
"Oh I know, I know," It was almost said as a purr from the Toyman. "But this is just the peliminaries. One doesn't go to the Finals by skipping the small games, you know. First you start small, then you build up! You have the speed trials before the final race! Besides, these creatures no longer amuse me." The being waved a limp hand towards the opponents he had chosen. "What better way to dispose of them but a contest? To just crush them..." Here he made a squeezing motion with one hand and one of the aliens gave a slight cry of pain. He relaxed his grip. "Is just so...dull. Now, enough talk. Begin the contest!"
The alien leaped forward eagerly and the Doctor simply turned and jogged off a bit, his mind whirling. He hated to use weapons and these creatures were just in the very same trap he was in. Perhaps they could be reasoned with?
"Hello, I'm the Doctor. I know these is a terrible time to make introductions but I'm sure we could come to a more civilized conclusion than...yeow!"
A blast at his feet changed his mind and he backpedaled. Oh well, it was worth a shot.
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