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Post by Freddy Krueger on Oct 22, 2011 20:37:34 GMT -5
The Year is 462983.
The location, Tides of Time Institute, a jail designed to house the most dangerous and Psychotic criminals through space and time, it's list of inmates is extensive, to name a few, Adolf Hitler, The Warlord of Habuto, Hicgoer, and Fredrick Krueger...
The cells were perfect they could not be opened from the inside, other than that the only good thing about the prison were the collars placed on the prisoners that disallowed movement. If those collars ever lost their signal it would be complete and utter chaos...
Freddy paced back and forth in his cell wearing a orange jumpsuit,, he was completely trapped. They had taken his glove, his beloved glove. he would make them pay.
Sargent James Bigby carefully fiddled with the control panel for the sigma sector, attempting to unlock cell 27988, the one holding his brother, Herisyyrt Bigby, the roturete cruiser maniac, Herisyyrt had slaughtered millions abroad the ship he was 50 more when new guests arrived.
"Hold on Heris, I'll get ya out bro- AAAAH!" The panel sizzled and exploded disarming the cells and collars of sigma sector and killing James. And Freeing dozens of prisoners...
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Post by The Master on Nov 29, 2011 22:58:46 GMT -5
All prisons have a maximum security block, even one like the Tides of Time. Because not all prisoners are created equal, even in a prison housing the most dangerous criminals throughout history.
In one cell in the maximum security block sat a cyborg. The left half of his face was a mask of dull black metal, the eye replaced by a burning red lens. His right arm and both legs were prosthetics of the same dull black metal, and the fit of his jumpsuit made it clear that the replacements and augmentations were not limited to his limbs.
But it was not the augmetics that had earned him a place in the maximum security block. Nor was it the formidable psychic powers he had, the telepathy that allowed him to mold and twist men's minds, although that was the reason that psychic screens were built into the silver collar around his throat and the walls of the cell.
It was genius that earned him a place in maximum security, genius and a thirst for power that had led him to set entire galaxies aflame with war. He was permitted no contact with other prisoners, and even the prison guards had to go more than a month between interactions. His meals were delivered by machines too stupid and basic to be called robots.
In 41,332, he had been known as Magos Polymagestus Heinrich Kruller. But now, he answered to only one name.
The Master.
He turned the page of his book, finding mild amusement in the drivel that passed for science among the bleating masses of humanity in the 462 millennium. The text was considered groundbreaking scientific research by the grunting primates that believed they ruled the universe. He considered it a tenth-year Academy assignment. To amuse himself, he was annotating the text in High Gallifreyan.
The power flickered, and he looked up.
It flickered again and, with a faint pop, the collar fell from his throat. He caressed the metal and flesh surface of his neck, feeling the scar from where he'd worn the ring for the better part of two years. And then he smiled.
He would have his revenge.
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Post by Alec Harrison on Nov 29, 2011 23:56:10 GMT -5
A cell.
They'd fricking looked him up, and put him in a cell.
His throat felt dry and sticky. It had been only one little city! And one occupied by Cybermen!
But here, he feared he would never leave. His locked Tardis had been confiscated.
He layed down, the brace on his neck making him uncomfortable. He was just falling asleep when he heard a metalic click.
Free!
Alec jumped up, finding the door would also push open.
It was time for revenge.
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Post by Flynn Delta on Nov 30, 2011 0:21:14 GMT -5
The prison was known for it's unique hiring qualities, just down the hall out side Alec's door a Dalek stopped and saw him exit! "HA-LT, STAY WHERE YOU ARE!! WA-IT YOU ARE THE TIME-LORD KNOWN AS AL-EC CORRECT? I KNOW YOU!!! YOU KNEW ME BEFORE I WAS LIKE THIS!! BEFORE THEY EXTRAPOLATED MY DNA INTO THIS DAL-EK FORM!!!! YOU WERE HER BROTHER!! HOW IS SHE IT'S BEEN SOOOoooo long...."
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Post by Chadirra on Nov 30, 2011 21:56:51 GMT -5
Chadirra laid on the bed in her cell staring up at the ceiling. She was put in prison after Alec captured her after arresting her for killing humans. They got what they deserved for what they did to me... she rolled onto her side and looked at the plain wall thinking of what she will do when she gets out, that is if she does get out.
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Post by Alec Harrison on Nov 30, 2011 22:26:55 GMT -5
Alec was halfway to his Tardis when a none other than a Dakek was facing him.
"How the heck did you get in here?" he sneered, "You must be a fail of a Dalek."
"HA-LT, STAY WHERE YOU ARE!! WA-IT YOU ARE THE TIME-LORD KNOWN AS AL-EC CORRECT? I KNOW YOU!!! YOU KNEW ME BEFORE I WAS LIKE THIS!! BEFORE THEY EXTRAPOLATED MY DNA INTO THIS DAL-EK FORM!!!! YOU WERE HER BROTHER!! HOW IS SHE IT'S BEEN SOOOoooo long...."
Alec gave the Dalek a deadpan stare.
"I don't have any sisters, and I have no idea who you are."
He blinked, completely confused.
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Post by Chadirra on Nov 30, 2011 22:35:15 GMT -5
Avril looked over at the cell door then back at the wall. She sighed and sat up, quickly jumping off the bed and walked over to the cell door and started studying it, "To bad my sonic device was taken.. hmmm" She thought about what she can do to open the door.
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Post by Flynn Delta on Nov 30, 2011 23:02:01 GMT -5
The Dalek lowered it's eyestalk. "You haven't met what I used, what wish to be once more, not yet at least." It says, it's voice, less harsh, far more than what usual Dalek's voice should be. "All hope is loooooooost...Unless, your TARDIS, you can get me out of this blasted prison and free from my cruel masters, perhaps I can be restored.... I Can get you to your TARDIS, I also have some In-form-ation of this facility's guards! Please! Get Me! Out! Of! HERE!!!!"
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Post by Chadirra on Nov 30, 2011 23:06:38 GMT -5
Avril looked at the cell door and simply pushed it lightly and the door opened, "What kind of prison is this?" She opened the cell door more and cautiously walked out of her cell looking around, "Where is my Master?" She said quietly to herself, she morphed into a Royal Python, a snake she learned while exploring Earth. She slithered down the hall looking for Master.
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Post by The 11th Doctor on Dec 1, 2011 19:57:03 GMT -5
Pathetic.
These fools were so pathetic. A prison. A cell. None of those could hold a god. And he was more than a god. He was power, he was majesty, he was overlord of all. To put it simply...
...he was The One, and the One rules all.
He had been arrested for a few petty crimes on Hadlis 6. So a few million had died from his little of Cat and mouse. So what? They were pathetic. Their deaths would have no effect on the universe itself. And it had been so much fun! He shuddered with pleasure at the memory of hundreds of innocents writhing on the ground, poison filling their lungs, chaos supreme over all!
He was disgusted, even sickened by the fact that such a mere game should earn him a place here, in the Tides of Time. It seemed all he had heard about the place's legendary security was nonsense. He had even heard there was some fool here who had slaughtered seven, just seven measly humans. Jack the Ripper, or something like that.
Pathetic
And anyone with a brain would know to place more than eight guards at his cell. As the One walked down the hallway, he smiled at the feel of flesh and bone snapping and giving way beneath his fingers.
So fun. What a...delightful game.
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Post by Chadirra on Dec 1, 2011 20:49:31 GMT -5
Chadirra moved down the hallway, feeling unprotectable morphed into a cobra then continued on her way, "Master?Where are you?"
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Post by The 11th Doctor on Dec 17, 2011 17:30:17 GMT -5
The One came to the cell he was looking for. Smiling cruelly, he swung open the doors and flicked off the stasis field, revealing the one of the Prison's most dangerous. Something dark. Something ancient. something evil. Something blacker than the darkest reaches of space, both inside and out.
The One's servant, Black Dalek Fax.
The Dalek's eyestalk rotated to face it's master.
"My Lord Pre-si-dent. My ma-ster. You live."
The One smiled. It had been a glorious day when he dad genetically reprogrammed the Dalek to refer to him as Lord President.
"Come on out, Fax. There's a whole universe just waiting to burn."
Master and Dalek both strolled out of the once high-security cell. Suddenly, a guard raced around the corner, a small, high-tech rifle in hand. Before he could fire, Fax had shot him with his laser arm. The guard screamed, then crumpled, dead.
The One calmly stooped down and pried the gun from the guard's fingers, already entering rigor mortis.
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Post by Alec Harrison on Dec 17, 2011 19:08:41 GMT -5
The Dalek lowered it's eyestalk, making Alec smile in glee. "You haven't met what I used, what wish to be once more, not yet at least." It says, it's voice, less harsh, far more than what usual Dalek's voice should be.
"Sucks for you."
"All hope is loooooooost...Unless, your TARDIS, you can get me out of this blasted prison and free from my cruel masters, perhaps I can be restored.... I Can get you to your TARDIS, I also have some In-form-ation of this facility's guards! Please! Get Me! Out! Of! HERE!!!!"
"Nope."
He could get to his Tardis, and he didn't need information on the guards.
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Post by Chadirra on Dec 18, 2011 17:11:26 GMT -5
Chadirra slithered to a point where she can see Alec, "Great..." She hissed, "Just what I need..." she slithered closer maybe they have info on where the Master is.. she stopped and listened.
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