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Post by Sarah Jane on Aug 22, 2011 22:14:02 GMT -5
It was the Medder's voice she heard, and she went out to see him there like a buzzard over the fallen Angel.
"Robin Goodfellow." she said, not so much to him as at him, though there is a hint of amazed fondness in her voice. "Look who the Angels dragged in." she said of him, on hand on her hip, standing there covered in pale dust. Her shades were still on, of course. "I'm alright, and rather thankful for your daring rescue. My God, Robin, I was sure you were shattered. That was you, wasn't it? Bent like a pretzel in the arms of an Angel?" She shuddered to remember him scream. "The Doctor came hurtling in through the doors last minute, either screaming in from the Vortex or the sky, somehow, I'm not sure. Go do what you need to do, I'll watch the Angel" That was her job.
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Post by The First Doctor on Aug 23, 2011 20:22:28 GMT -5
"Robin Goodfellow." she said, a hint of amazed fondness in her voice. "Look who the Angels dragged in."
He did a little pirouette and bowed low. "Thou speakest aright!" he declaimed, "I am that merry wanderer of the night! And look what I've got!" He beamed like a small boy at Christmas. "My very own Angel! Brought to me by my very own angel! How ever did you know?"
"I'm alright, and rather thankful for your daring rescue. My God, Robin, I was sure you were shattered. That was you, wasn't it? Bent like a pretzel in the arms of an Angel?"
"No, no, Alec was the one that got bent," he said, dancing a little jig on the statue. He looked over his shoulder. "That reminds me. Sisi? Would you drag Alec down to the infirmary? Shoot him in the knees if he refuses. He has a terrible habit of not telling anyone he's hurt."
He looked back at Sarah, the manic smile a little forced. "I didn't get physically hurt at all." He stopped talking as, just for a moment, the smile fell away.
"The Doctor came hurtling in through the doors last minute, either screaming in from the Vortex or the sky, somehow, I'm not sure. Go do what you need to do, I'll watch the Angel"
"Ah. Gotta admit, he knows how to make an entrance." He looked around Alec's TARDIS, spotted Oracle sitting near the door. "Oracle? If you're feeling up to it, could you help Sisi move the Doctor and Alec to the infirmary? Thanks."
The mad grin was back by the time he looked back at Sarah. "'Watch the Angel?'" he echoed. "Why would you need to do that, now?" His sounded genuinely puzzled.
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Post by Sarah Jane on Aug 23, 2011 20:28:25 GMT -5
"I only knew you were in pain, Robin." She said , a soft wary laugh. "Glad to hear you're feeling better." She had almost forgotten what a bit of a lunatic the Meddler was. However, beggars can't be choosers, and she was mighty glad to be alive.
"Thanks for coming for me. I owe you one."
"Really? I can look away? You're certain?" Even as she asks this, she is pulling a fine black scarf from her pocket. She'd brought it just in case she got a chance to give her eyes a rest. Here was their grand moment before, perhaps, the real fun began.
She was looking forward to darkness.
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Post by Sisilaya Vulmecura on Aug 24, 2011 6:37:10 GMT -5
"Sir, yes Sir!" She replied comically to the Meddler's commands and smiled to Alec, a smile that was bordering worrying. Sometimes one could wonder if the Meddler did not rub off too much on the young woman, she often had a mischievous smile on her face. One would think they really were blood related.
"Come come now, I won't bite. The infirmary is up ahead, I'll fix that arm of yours there."
She looked at the other man that looked like he just had a good bang to the head, wait.. did Robin say 'The Doctor'? She looked at the Meddler, the question clearly written across her face. Yet, before she opened her mouth it clicked. Regeneration. She looked down at the Doctor, a grin on her face.
"And you only just got younger. You lucky bastard. Luckily for me you're still scrawny." She laughed and crouched next to him, pulling his arm up and over her shoulders. She got up again, lifting him with her, her other hand holding him around the waist to keep him stable. The woman was stronger then she looked, one would think she had done this before. She started moving towards the infirmary dragging the Doctor along with her, nodding to Alec to move ahead of her.
"I've got it, don't injure that arm any further. I'll be with you in a second. You following Oracle?" She called behind her at the other woman.
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Post by The Second Doctor on Aug 24, 2011 17:34:47 GMT -5
"No, no, Alec was the one that got bent," he said, "That reminds me. Sisi? Would you drag Alec down to the infirmary? Shoot him in the knees if he refuses. He has a terrible habit of not telling anyone he's hurt."
Alec's eyes drooped. "Sisi? Who's...?"
Alec's eyes danced over to Sisalaya, who was entering his Tardis. "Aah, shooting won't be necessary," he said, smiling like he wasn't a horrible person.
"Come come now, I won't bite. The infirmary is up ahead, I'll fix that arm of yours there."
The Timelord stepped out of his Tardis into the Meddler's, followed by Sisi, who was carrying the Doctor quite admirably. "Coming..." he assured her.
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Post by Oracle on Aug 24, 2011 17:50:04 GMT -5
"ya right with you." Oracle moved over and help Sisilaya with the Doctor "Scrawny little thing ain't he." her eyes still scanning as she went in case she had to get out of the area quickly. "So....bigger on the inside, how'd you manage to pull that off?"
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Post by The First Doctor on Aug 24, 2011 20:03:59 GMT -5
"I only knew you were in pain, Robin." She said , a soft wary laugh. "Glad to hear you're feeling better." There was a pause. "Thanks for coming for me. I owe you one."
"Sir, yes Sir!" Sisi taunted, grinning.
"Then what are you waiting for, Number One?" He paused. "Make it so."
Still standing on his pet Angel like a grey-suited vulture, the Meddler smiled. "You owe me one? After I got you tangled up in that mess at Camp Frank Rock, and then in that other mess trying to get you back to Croyden? I rather think I owed you one."
He watched as Sisi dragged the Doctor out, followed by Alec. "Aah," he was saying, "shooting won't be necessary."
"Good," said the Meddler. "I always hate having to mop blood up." A pause. "Oh. You don't have any plans to remodel the interior of your control room in the next few years, do you? If you don't, I remember the layout well enough to hook up the conduits and start recharging your TARDIS."
"Really? I can look away? You're certain?" Even as Sarah asks this, she is pulling a fine black scarf from her pocket.
"Yep." The Meddler hopped off the chest of the Angel, and led Sarah over to one of the mismatched wing-backed chairs in front of the control room's mirror. "Here, have a seat. And relax. A TARDIS is a living thing." He grinned. "And they can see inside themselves. Anything and everything inside themselves."
He spun, and pointed at the Angel with his cane. "And that includes you! Gotcha!"
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Post by Sarah Jane on Aug 24, 2011 20:55:44 GMT -5
She tied the thin black scarf right over eyes, tape, and day/night dark glasses, sighing with relief. Robin put the cherry on top by sitting her in a fine chair where she simply melted. Days like this, she lived by soldiers code. Never miss an opportunity to eat, rest, or change your socks. She set up court in her chair, listening. If they didn't start making plans soon on how next to thwart the invasion, she'd bring it up. In this company though, guessed she would not need to push.
"Thank you, Robin."
The Doctor, unconscious or not, was a tangible presence for her. There was no need to fuss, he was in good hands. Patience was a virtue, and a few minutes rest a gift. The best part was the darkness. For now, she waited and contemplated just what, exactly, a TARDIS was, and how it might 'see'.
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Post by Sisilaya Vulmecura on Aug 25, 2011 6:08:43 GMT -5
Dragging the Doctor to the infirmary was not too much of a deal. She put him down on one of the beds, pulling his legs up so he was laying across the bed. Getting op she released a sigh, pushing the bit of sweat that was on her forehead off her skin. She smiled and turned to Alec and the other red haired woman, Oracle was her name?
The room was large and hexagonal shape, the same pattern coming back in the floor's tiling. The colours were a combination of greys, white's and metal, but not cold. The beds stood in a circle, the heads pressed against each side of the hexagonal shape of the room.
"Okay right, let's get this started. Sir, Alec was your name? Please take a seat on the bed there" She nodded to the bed next to that of the Doctors. "And tell me where it hurts exactly, and what happened."
She turned to Oracle for a moment "Could you sit with him and keep and eye on him? Sometimes people panic when they wake up in a place they don't know. I might need your help in healing him too if he's suffered quite a bit of damage" She nodded to the unconscious Doctor.
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Post by The Second Doctor on Aug 25, 2011 9:27:41 GMT -5
Being lead through the Tardis by Sisi, Alec had plenty of time to not think about Susan. He was going to completely forget Susan. He thought he was doing an alright job.
So they reached the infirmary. "Okay right, let's get this started. Sir, Alec was your name?"
Alec flashed her a grin. "Yes, that's my name. What's yours?" he asked.
"Please take a seat on the bed there."
"As you wish..." he sat on the bed.
"And tell me where it hurts exactly, and what happened."
Alec nodded. "Okay, buy only if you give me your number." he said, still grinning.
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Post by Sisilaya Vulmecura on Aug 25, 2011 10:05:21 GMT -5
Sisi just smiled and shook her head, chuckling softly. She looked over the Docter quickly, gently pushing his head to turn over so she could have a clear look at the bump on his head.
"He has quite a bump there.. what did he do? Head butt a moon?"
Her green eyes slid to Alec at the clear flirting moves, her almost unnatural green eyes glowing softly for a moment as she smirked.
"The name is Sisilaya, the Meddler tends to call me Sisi. I'm his... niece." She said with a bit of a pause, as if contemplating her words. They didn't need to know she wasn't exactly blood related to Robin Goodfellow. "And about that telephone number, I'm afraid you'll have to go through him. It's his TARDIS after all" She said smoothly, giving the man an amused look that more then clearly said 'not so easily there mate'.
"Now, sit still if you please. This may hurt a bit." She grasped his hand in hers, her hand surprisingly soft and delicate for someone who was armed to the tooth. Her other hand she placed on his arm, where the severest break seemed to be. It didn't take long for her eyes to flash before they glowed up green, a sign the energy in her was starting to flow. Soon enough golden mist surrounded her hand holding his, which eventually burns into a beam of light, the energy surging up into his arm and straight to the wound, the other hand there keeping the energy in place. With a jerk the bone was set again and fused together as new. His muscles would still be a little sore, but she needed the energy to heal the doctor most likely. Unconscious people often suffered greater damage then seen at first glance.
The energy disappeared, the rests in his body fading out till her hand stopped emitting light and the mist surrounding it eventually disappeared. She let go of his hand with a small nod.
"That ought to do the trick. Your muscles will probably be sore from the stress, but give it a day or three and that'll be gone. I need the energy to heal that one there." She nodded her head to the other unconscious Time Lord.
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Post by Oracle on Aug 25, 2011 15:17:01 GMT -5
"Could you sit with him and keep and eye on him? Sometimes people panic when they wake up in a place they don't know. I might need your help in healing him too if he's suffered quite a bit of damage" Oracle nodded going over to the corner and grabbing a chair, dragging it over next to where the unconscious Doctor lay, turning the chair around and sitting in it backwards crossing her arms over the back of her chair laying her head on it. Her powers had full recharged but it had left her with a headache that wouldn’t stop. “get out, get out, get out.” Oracle sighed pinching the bridge of her nose, softly so no one could hear her “shut up.” closing her eyes and opening them back up. She looked over at Alec and Sisi and smiled when Alec “hit” Sisi, but kept her mouth shut keeping her eyes on the Doctor
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Post by The Second Doctor on Aug 25, 2011 16:07:55 GMT -5
"That's nice name," Alec said, smiling.
"I had a niece once. She got in a car wreck...with my nephew." he said, looking at his feet. She held his hand, which he took as a good sign. "Oh, we're holding hands now?" he insinuated flirtily.
Alec continued smiling, a glint in his eyes. His eyes bulged out as she snapped his arm back into place. "Why would you do that?" he asked.
His face reverted to normal. "I mean, you make up for it with your kindness and openmindness, of course." he said, grinning again.
"That ought to do the trick. Your muscles will probably be sore from the stress, but give it a day or three and that'll be gone. I need the energy to heal that one there."
"No, no, go on. Continue with your grand work, you miracle worker."
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Post by Sisilaya Vulmecura on Aug 25, 2011 16:29:13 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes and shook her head. Checking his arms reflexes. They were fine after all. The rest of his muscle healing should be speedy if he didn't over exert it. "I warned you it would hurt" she said with a laugh before she moved over to the bedside of the Doctor.
She smiled up at Oracle who was looking down at the Time Lord in the bed, he still seemed to be out of it.
"I really hope he hasn't got permanent damage, he should have woken up by now.." She sighed and sat down on the mattress next to the man, chuckling softly at the bowtie. "This is going to take quite a bit of energy, if either of you have breathing problems you better leave the room now, I'll probably end up pulling energy from things around me as well, mainly oxygen at first."
She placed one of her hands on the Doctors chest, feeling the buttons of his shirt beneath her skin, yet below that she felt his heartbeat.. no heartbeats. Definitely Time Lord. Placing her other bare hand over the man's eyes she closed her eyes and hummed softly. Instead of with Alex the energy did not just surface from her hand, her entire body started to emit the golden mist for a moment before it sucked back into her skin with a sudden surge. Not much later her hands erupted in golden light, one on his chest and the other on his eyes blinding him if he were still awake. Her eyes snapped open showing her now fiercely glowing green irises thanks to the great amount of energy flowing through her and into the man below her. The energy surged through the Doctors body, seeking out each individual harm he may have yet most of it immediately went for his head, healing at the bruise there and the damage it had done to his brain which had rendered him unconscious.
Indeed, the air around them grew stale, as if they were up on some high mountain deprived for oxygen.
Just as suddenly as the light had appeared it stopped, and she pulled her hands from him. His body had a bit of a golden after glow, but the paleness in his skin was gone, so was the ugly looking bump on his head.
She shuddered a deep breath, looking pale herself. That drained a lot from her. Her hands trembled slightly as she leaned in again and quickly flicked the Doctor across the face to snap him out of his unconscious state.
[[Eleven's turn now I think]]
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Post by Oracle on Aug 25, 2011 16:47:50 GMT -5
Oracle stayed in her seat leaning her head down on her arms, watching Sisi with big eyes, she’d seen a lot of things in her life but this was a first. Watching the energy heal the Doctor when it was done she looked up at Sisi “dude that was awesome...” she noticed that Sisi seemed pale “are you gonna be ok?”
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