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Post by Nathan Young on Jul 31, 2011 21:29:59 GMT -5
(OOC: Sorry for the short opening paragraph)
Nathan teleported to earth, using the vortex manipulator he had gotten only weeks ago. He looked around where he had landed, and noted he had landed in a more futuristic time. He looked at the manipulator and groaned as he saw that it said 2090. He had landed 81 years off course. As he walked into an alleyway, someone came up behind him and said “Give me the wrist strap.” Nathan said “Nah.” He took two steps forward, and then felt a searing pain in his back. Someone had shot him in the back.
As Nathan turned around, the guy who had tried to mug him, who had a sort of stalk for weapon, shot him again, and he felt like every cell had been electrocuted. He fell down, dead, as the man ran away, apparently not knowing why he had shot this guy. In only a few minutes, Nathan would come back to life, the injury healed. Within five minutes, Nathan gasped for air as he came back to life. He heard a whirring, and he recognized it as the whirr of the tardis. Was the doctor here? The Doctor her knew. The time lord had told him he could have multiple incarnations, a form of immortality, but he had no idea if it was the one he had known, or a different one.
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