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Post by kawtharamelia on Jul 10, 2010 20:22:15 GMT -5
“Such a very un-Time Lord name,” said the Weeping Mother. Her eyes stared out, past the Daleks and at one of her children. She watched as he fought, already lost in the Time Loop.
“Technically, I’m not a Time Lady, anyway. I’m just an--”
The Weeping Mother turned her eyes, finally focusing on something in front of her, out of the Time Loop, and completely unexplainable. She kept her thoughts and emotions secured, not knowing exactly who this woman was. She recognized her, some trace of herself in the young woman, but that didn’t mean that she was of her or of her children. Something about the woman just made the Weeping Mother angry, but something about her forced the Mother to protect her.
The young woman took small steps and joined her hostess at the window. “I fell through a crack in time. It was a literal crack in time and was suddenly here. My head filled with unexplainable knowledge. I was once a professor. I don’t know if I’d be a very good one here, but if it pleases you, then I’d gladly take the title as Professor.” Her voice was a quiet sort of tone, and very unlike the majority of Time Lords. They were smug, but she was quiet.
After a few moments, she had departed from the Weeping Mother’s home and was instantly struck with fear as the metallic voices echoed closer in her ears.
“Professor,” someone had called, “get back, now!”
It was a beat too late. She had hesitated and saw white fury as the Daleks shot from all around her. She felt the beating of her hearts and the trembling of the earth. Her mind shook as it caught up with her.
No one should ever survive falling through time.
It wasn’t like last time where she had fainted and was suddenly on Gallifrey caught in a Time Loop in the Time War. Instead, she was wide awake and felt the tearing of Time. It was like she was traveling through her own mind, but she had looked into the Schism. She knew what this was, because of that Schism. Falling, falling, falling… Time had cracked and was breaking and she fell. Finally, she landed on ground.
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Post by eleventhdoctor on Jul 22, 2010 9:48:11 GMT -5
"And we should be in Rio" the Doctor had announced as Amy walked out moaning to herself, "Doctor we haven't landed in Rio again" she told him with an agitated voice
"We've tried 5 times and you still can't get it right" she said not really looking at the confused look on the Doctor's face who was wondering what went wrong.
Looking out he walked out of the doors and past Amy the smile fading from his face "Something's not right" he said out loud, they certainly hadn't landed in Rio that's for sure.
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Post by jack on Jul 24, 2010 7:13:53 GMT -5
Jack Harkness was depressed. That was the only word for how he was feeling. Ever since Ianto had died and he had sacrificed Steven everything seemed to be going wrong. Seeing some guy sleeping on a bench he sat down next to him and decided to wallow in self pity for a while.
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Post by mikaya on Jul 25, 2010 16:21:58 GMT -5
She sighed at this rate she would never see Rio, and she wasn't dressed well for this place either. After whining to him about how they never got to Rio, Amy decided she had to be more cheery at least she was most likely going to have another adventure with her Raggedy Doctor. She looked at the Doctor finally seeing how confused he was, "Doctor whats wrong?"
Amy looked at the Doctor exasperated, "Doctor, theres always something not right when we try to go to Rio. It's not like it's much of a surprise anymore."
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Post by thefifthdoctor on Jul 26, 2010 4:39:16 GMT -5
The General woke up lying on the floor of his TARDIS, it was built for battle, as he had been fighting in the Time War, well, that was the last thing he could remember anyway, he walked over to the center console, a sleek, circular, silver thing, and pulled a lever, the large, built in television showed that his TARDIS was floating in space, he wondered who had won the war.
He was the General of the 3rd division of The Army Of Time Lords, the last thing he remembered was destroying a Dalek, and then he woke up here. He decided to see who had won, by locating Daleks in the universe, and then Time Lords. Scanning for Daleks, he was devastated as he read the monitor, '5' it read.
He was sad, but as he searched for Time Lords, he was uplifted when he found 1 more, on 27th century Earth (feel free to change this if you're planning to be somewhere else). He locked on to the coordinates and off he went.
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Post by eleventhdoctor on Jul 26, 2010 17:52:38 GMT -5
(I was never sure where we were in the first place... ) He turned to look at Amy she cheered up he smiled but it still didn't last that long, "Just a feeling a wrong sort of feeling" he said and tried to think of it he couldn't decipher what it was that made it feel wrong at all.
He looked round again then at Amy once more clearly he was getting something but with him it was like trying to sense something a miss with brickwalls "This is a different not right, like there's..." he stopped turning round it was getting clearer he had to admit. After a long defining sound of silence he spoke again "like it's getting nearer... nevermind" he replied with a smile and walked off down an old pathway "Come along pond." He wasn't going to let up that his senses were tingling quite abit.
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Post by mikaya on Jul 26, 2010 19:28:23 GMT -5
Amy smiled back at the Doctor excited by the prospect of the coming adventure."Well Doctor a wrong sort of feeling always means a good adventure, so let's go make some history."
Amy watched as the Doctor looked around curious as to her new surroundings, she was about to ask the Doctor what the year was when he spoke, once he had finished he once again left Amy with more questions than she started with. "Doctor, where are we?" normally he would tell her right away but since he hadn't she had resorted to asking which he would probably respond to with a load of techno-babble.
As he turned down the path she became excited, what new adventure would be in store for her and the Doctor.
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Post by thefifthdoctor on Jul 30, 2010 18:11:11 GMT -5
The General's TARDIS had materialized in the shape of a large, metal pole. He stuck his head out, observing his surroundings, his body followed behind him, smelling the air, he stuck out his finger, and sucked it.
"Well I'm in the right time period at least, but where is he?" The General said, once again sticking out his finger.
"Wait, wait, waaaait, there's something" he said pointing north, towards the city "now, let's find out what happened."
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Post by The Professor on Jul 31, 2010 19:14:38 GMT -5
"No one should fall through time twice," she muttered, lifting her head. The Professor took a deep breath and wiped at her eyes. She could smell the metal. The placement of where the sky was at the particular time of day told her she was in the 27th century. She could feel her stomach tighten. Time still didn't like her. Time put her on Earth. Far, far from her original creation planet. She hid that fact deep inside her mind.
Then she thought of the man she had guarded. The Master. He probably thought she abandoned him. She shook her head, rising off the ground and dusting off her clothes.
Here she was, stuck on a planet with supposedly intelligent apes, way before any advances in time travel (Give or take some more centuries), and there wasn't any way back or forward. She hated being stuck.
She looked down at herself, remembering how her clothes had changed the last time she fell through a Crack. She now wore a cotton, v-necked blue tee and proper pant attire. She didn't stand out, except for her long hair that wasn't tied back.
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Post by thefifthdoctor on Jul 31, 2010 20:01:16 GMT -5
The General was running through the city, following his smell of a Time Lord, when suddenly he stopped in his tracks, how could that be possible? Another Time Lord? it was coming from the other direction, but he sensed it was closer, so he proceeded to follow the new smell. It got closer, and closer, until he bumped into a girl wearing a cotton, v-necked blue tee, and black pants, he knew that this was the smell he was searching for.
(NOTE: I am making a separate account for The General, right? greaaaaat)
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Post by kawtharamelia on Jul 31, 2010 20:10:56 GMT -5
((OC:I'm seeing you as the fifth Doctor))
The Professor turned around, seeing a Time Lord she recognized. She only knew him from a distance and the murmurs of others. This was the general. She nodded in salutation.
"I'm the Professor, but if it's too much a mouth full, you can call me by my other alias, Echo."
Even the air around him seemed to command respect and she pulled her hair to her shoulders, a habit to indicate nervousness. The anxiety didn't show elsewhere.
But she sensed another Time Lord aside from the two of them. Daft to think of the Master, daft to think he had escaped as well.
She gave the general a soft smile.
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Post by The Fifth Doctor on Jul 31, 2010 20:20:15 GMT -5
"Don't be nervous, Professor" The General said to The Professor, noticing she was nervous, "I may be a general, but i'm a bit less strict than the others, but, look where that got me in the Time War, the question is, did we win or lose? maybe this other Time Lord will know, can you smell him too?"
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Post by kawtharamelia on Jul 31, 2010 20:23:52 GMT -5
She nodded, stepping towards him. "I sense him more than smell him." She pointed in the direction she felt was right and started walking.
"Tell me, General, how'd you come to get here? We were Time Locked. The War itself was locked. What happened to you?"
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Post by The Fifth Doctor on Jul 31, 2010 21:08:14 GMT -5
"I don't know" The General replied, "one minute i was dying by a Dalek extermination ray, the next, i was lying on the floor of my TARDIS, i searched for Time Lords, but i only found one, so when did you arrive here?"
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Post by kawtharamelia on Jul 31, 2010 21:58:03 GMT -5
"A bit ago," she replied, still walking towards what appeared to be another road. "Ten or so minutes. I was talking to the Mother, and when I stepped out, there was a Dalek waiting. I was warned, but it was too late. He was just a moment too late to catch me and I couldn't run." She shook her head, hair blowing from her shoulder and playing in the wind.
"You woke up in your TARDIS?" The Professor paused before half-turning to glance at him. This man wasn't as scary or strict as the rumors had said he was. Then again, most Time Lords were terribly lawful things with no mind to change.
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