Enter The Victor (open)

[izzysmith]

My name is "The Victor" or Victor for short. I am a time Lord. the last of the time Lords. My world is gone. lost forever thanks to the great Time War. I managed to survived the fall of Gallifrey by slipping threw the cracks in the universe. and came out the other side in the year 2011 on earth in the Cardiff rift.



He spring up after having regenerated for the third time looking himself over in a broken piece of mirror. "Dark Hair, My goodness I'm tall, big nose and the forehead... and my voice!... hum, new teeth, I'll never get used to that."

he sprung to his feet checking the controls to see the damage that was done.

escaping threw the rift had caused major damage, the swimming pool had dumped all its water into the medical lab. and the containment cells had opened releasing all the alien animals lose inside the Tardis. "Well, it could be worse I suppose..."

he then began flipping switching on the consold like mad to begin the repair program as he ran into the coat room sorting threw the wardrobe that he had collected over the years. The cloths he was wearing now were not like his personality what so ever. The bow-tie and the sweater didn't fit him anymore. he deiced on something black after all he was in mourning. "yes this shall do..."

he then Rushed back down to find that one of the ood had survied. "Well hello, its nice to see you 13... did any of the other's survie?"

'Sadly no sir I am the only one." said the Odd as it pressed the globe it held in it hand.

"Pity, now what's say we scan the environment to see when and where we are..."

[Ianto Jones]

There was a sound that sounded like the Doctor’s Tardis. Looking on the CCTV he saw no blue box. The man was glad he did not see the blue box. The Doctor seemed to draw attention to Earth and he was dangerous. Very dangerous because he could steal his Jack from him and leave him.

Leaving the tourist center, Ianto locked the door behind him. He decided to investigate on his own. He would not want to alert Jack. God the immortal man will be glowing in excitement. He be all over the Doctor and ignore Ianto. Jack would easily pick the Doctor over Ianto. Jack did say he came back for him and the team. The reality Jack can come and go.

Placing his hands in his pocket, he felt he had a spoon in it. That was his defense was a spoon. The spoon was placed in his pocket because it was out of place in his clean area and he had his jacket on. His footsteps could be heard as he was looking for that dreaded blue box.

[izzysmith]

"Lets see. earth just outside of London in the year 2011. oxygen bases atmosphere, level five planet." said Victor as he messed about with the controls

"sir, The facial recognition software is picking up on a human." said the Odd.

Victor rushed over to the monitor seeing who it was. "Huh, apparently hes a member of Torchwood. not bad looking... for a human!"

[Ianto Jones]

Walking around, Ianto was unable to find the blue box. He cast his eyes above to look at top of the buildings. There seemed to be no sign of the Doctor. Rubbing the back his head, he wasn’t sure he should give up on his search. He decided to go further, one more block. He needed to feel secured that he had looked good. He might not have a good sleep. It would be a good night to stay with Jack. He wanted Jack was not going to run away from him and Torchwood. His life was on Jack. He had no other interest to keep him happy. It was like being in love with Lisa. He did anything for her. He worshipped her.

“eh?” he said as he was turning to see a black cat leap out of the shadows. It was rubbing up against the man’s leg. He kneeled down to the cat. “Hey, you hungry?” he asked stroking its back. The cat was purring. He was digging in his pocket. There was nothing to give to the cat.

Looking as he thought someone was watching him, he stood up and he was on guard. He was nervous because he was alone and he only had a spoon for defense. A spoon would do nothing to a Weevil or a human.

[izzysmith]

Victor made his way out of the Tardis with his red sonic screwdriver in hand appearing out of the shadows to Ianto Jones. "Hello, Your Torchwood aren't you? You by chance haven't see the Doctor have you?"

Victor looked around thinking the alley was rather dark and could use some light. he took out his sonic screwdriver aiming it at the lamppost he stood under turning on the light.

[Malcolm Asutian]

Malcolm hit his vortex manipulator- the one gifted to him by Susan Foreman -and was suddenly in London. He was just in time to hear a strange noise, a humming really, but an electric push and pull not from Earth.

He scanned the area, and found something interesting; a time machine. As far as he knew, he and the Doctor were the only ones left with one.

He ran to the signal. Maybe there was was someone who understood, who was like him. He pounded on the door.
"Let me in, please." he asked, raising his voice.

[izzysmith]

Victor's Odd assistant opened the door greeting the stranger. "Greetings I am 13. I am afraid the master is not home. would you like to leave a message?"

Victor looked at his wrist strap device which began to beep signaling him that someone was at his Tardis. "Well that's interesting..."

"Nice to meet you but you see I'm late for a very important date. no time to say Hello, Goodbye I'm late, I'm late, I'm late" said Victor running off like the white rabbit.

he then walked up behind Malcolm and said sounding rather angery "well who the bloody hell are you?""

[Ianto Jones]

"Hello, Your Torchwood aren't you? You by chance haven't see the Doctor have you?”

Ianto jumped as he was startled by the man with the red glow stick. His heart was slamming against his chest. He hated to be scared. It was like a roller coaster, which he did went on as his father forced Ianto on the stupid thing. He remembered how he was screaming the top of his lungs. That must be how the team feel when they had that rush. Well, he was not them, he was just Ianto Jones.

“Er, yes, I am,” he replied. The man was curious how the other knew. “the Doctor?” that was a bitter tasted in his mouth. How does the Doctor’s name always pops up? “No, I mean yes,” he corrected himself. “He was here few months ago.

It seemed the other had a tool that could manipulate the light. Ianto was not surprise because he work in Torchwood and he saw stranger things than a red glow that brightens up the light in the dark alley. The cat was spooked and it ran off.

Nice to meet you but you see I'm late for a very important date. no time to say Hello, Goodbye I'm late, I'm late, I'm late"said Victor running off like the white rabbit

The other was faster than a fox. Ianto stood there confused. Should he walk away and ignore this? Who was that man? He wasn’t sure that man was a friend of the doctor. Was he an enemy? Ianto would be glad to point the direction where the Doctor went, if it keeps the Doctor from his Jack.

He followed him. There it was. It was his ship. He heard the man yell at someone. Ianto snuck up at the machine. He was thinking he should call Torchwood. No. He needed to prove Jack he was capable to show his skill. He was afraid but it will win Jack’s favor. It was worth it.

[The Phantom]

The Phantom was sitting in her computer chair in front of her Tardis Console, playing with a new object she found laying about one of the rooms.

It was small, about the size of a pin, and round. It seemed to have an light blue inner circle that could be pressed down. Around the bottom edge of the object, had a series of numbers that were changeable. It also had a clip attached to it, as if to slip onto a piece of clothing, or perhaps the strap of a bag.

Maria, also known as the Phantom to some, was intrigued by the small object. It would seem curiosity got the best of her as her thumb edged closer towards the press-able top of the strange thing. She pressed down, hearing a bright pop, and then feeling as if the air was sucked out of her, when a strange light engulfed her. Her sea-green eyes shut on their own accord as she vanished from her own Tardis.

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The Phantom held her arms out in front of her as she touched the hard ground. The now known teleporter had been knocked out of her hands from the impact. Slowly opening her eyes, she looked around and stood up as she noticed the three men, and the Ood.

"Oh.. uh.. Hello." She smiled nervously.

[Ianto Jones]

The ship was bigger than inside. There was indeed an alien inside, he never seen before. And just a blink of an eye a female appeared in the room with the others. He pulled away from the view. It was weird it was too weird for this lonely Torchwood member. It was weird, he stepped away walking backwards rubbing the back of his head. He wasn’t poisoned by anything.

He figured it was not the Doctor, but a familiar race. That must be it. He decided to call Torchwood. But his phone was dead. It was fully charged when he had it. This was not his night was it? He looked around for a red telephone box. There were no phones.

Trying one more time, he slowly went to the side and tried to spy what was going on. Maybe that man forgot him. He was easily forgotten. It’s only Ianto and no body important. See he only does butler duties. And if you ask nicely he might be an extra gun for his team mates.

[Ace]

Ace had been walking around Cardiff for a couple hours not that she had to she just couldn’t sleep, which seemed to be the norm of late, so many nightmares.

A yawn forced its way through her mouth, causing her to stop and debate turning around and going back to the place she was staying, pulling her jacket tightly around her again she started to head back to her room. She stopped mid step hearing a familiar wheezing noise.

That was all she needed to wake her up fully she bolted to where she heard the sound coming from only to stop in a alleyway watching the group it wasn’t the professors TARDIS so she was automatically cautious but she made sure it was audible “heh...a gaggle of Timelords.” she wasn’t sure if they WHERE Timelords but she thought hey maybe they where.

[izzysmith]

Victor soon began to grow annoyed with all these humans showing up. he stormed inside his Tardis going to the main consul to scan for life forms. besides him and the ood there were four by his count now. two females and two males.

he flipped a switch teleporting them all inside and shut the doors behind them. "Since all of you are so curious to have a look well here you go. But remember what curiosity did to the cat, especially you Torchwood!" said Victor looking over at Ianto.

as he went about setting the coordinates he looked over at Ianto and said. "You said the doctor was here a few months ago can you tell me exactly how long ago. the date would be nice."

Victor tired not to show much emotion. all he could think about was the millions of screaming Timelords who died over and over again in that horrible war. but it couldn't think about that now. he would go crazy if he thought about that now....

[Ianto Jones]

Stumbling as he found himself in the ship. It made him sick. He was going need to step down from Torchwood. He wasn’t sure he was going to handle all this ‘baloney’. Why was the man yelling at them? Who were the others, he did not know. Why was he here too? He was angry inside, he so wanted to yell at the other man.

“Months!” he yelped back. Shaking hands, Ianto turned to look around. He was alone, god, this was a nightmare. No Jack to help him. Looking for the door, he felt like rat trap with other rats. Narrowing his eyes, he decided to make a stand. “I am Ianto. I don’t know a few months. Now, let me out!” he said to the man. His eyes looked angry it was the small voice inside that was feeding Ianto, let anyone push you around. Nobody had the right to push you around and that was your father and he was the last.

[izzysmith]

"Well your no help, Listen here Ianto or whatever your name is you and all your little Torchwood Buddies tell the doctor that the Victor is Back. Remember that Two words, The Victor..." with that said he flipped a switch sending Ianto Back to where he came from.

"Now for the rest of you. My Name Is the Victor as in, to the Victor go the spoils... But you can Call me Victor. I am a 900 year old time Lord and I have just escaped the last great time war. this is my assistant 13, he is a ood."

I am please to make your acquaintance.

"Now... what do you all bloody want?"

[Alec Harrison]

Malcolm grinned, offering the arriving blonde a hand.
"Vortex travel, can't live with it, can't live without it." he said.

He wasn't sure of what was going on, but he figured if he hung tight he would travel in this "Tardis." He was not at all surprised by it's bigness on the inside, after teaching for Sarah Jane one learned not to expect much else.

This girl seemed more normal than the other two, certainly more than squid-face. However, he was wary of women as a whole after meeting Susan. His strategy for Foreman was just to shut up. You never made sense to her anyway.

"So...what brings you here? Besides trans-dimensional travel I mean."