the Doctor (
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genessia2018-01-02 07:11 pm
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[he's standing in the somewhat cluttered now void. Though there's still limiteless black behind him. There is a sword on a stand at his right and he is in front of a panel full of switches and knobs and something that resembles a rusty old spatula mostly because it is a rusty old spatula.
There are also a series of electrodes attached to various places on his head and rigged to the console and also one on the sword.]
Good morning, boys and girls. Happy snow day.
Since it's about time to get things done, I'm conducting an experiment. This sword [he gestures at it] has been possessed by void spirits. I'm going to psychically communicate with them to figure out what exactly they want and perhaps even how to free them or even to free us. They tend to have rather detrimental effects to the psyche -- so I've heard, but not to worry. I've thought of that. [grins and taps one of the electrodes]
Keyed to detect any kind of psychic attack, these will deliver about fifty-thousand volts straight into my brain with enough force to sever the connection. Don't worry about me. I won't die.
[a pause]
But if I do, at least we'll get to see what happens when you die here.
[another pause]
Unless I regenerate in which case... spoilers. Hope I do a better job with the nose this time. Bit weird when it comes down to it.
[he takes a deep breath and lets it out]
Right.
[and he throws the rusty spatula so the machine hums to life and rests his fingertips against the naked blade. At first there is nothing-- though people with keen hearing might detect a high pitched whine that pitches higher and higher and there is the sound of breaking glass.
Then there is a hideous pop and he's thrown backwards out of frame as the console catches on fire, heat rippling through the room and other things boiling to flame too before the communicator falls and all is dark]
There are also a series of electrodes attached to various places on his head and rigged to the console and also one on the sword.]
Good morning, boys and girls. Happy snow day.
Since it's about time to get things done, I'm conducting an experiment. This sword [he gestures at it] has been possessed by void spirits. I'm going to psychically communicate with them to figure out what exactly they want and perhaps even how to free them or even to free us. They tend to have rather detrimental effects to the psyche -- so I've heard, but not to worry. I've thought of that. [grins and taps one of the electrodes]
Keyed to detect any kind of psychic attack, these will deliver about fifty-thousand volts straight into my brain with enough force to sever the connection. Don't worry about me. I won't die.
[a pause]
But if I do, at least we'll get to see what happens when you die here.
[another pause]
Unless I regenerate in which case... spoilers. Hope I do a better job with the nose this time. Bit weird when it comes down to it.
[he takes a deep breath and lets it out]
Right.
[and he throws the rusty spatula so the machine hums to life and rests his fingertips against the naked blade. At first there is nothing-- though people with keen hearing might detect a high pitched whine that pitches higher and higher and there is the sound of breaking glass.
Then there is a hideous pop and he's thrown backwards out of frame as the console catches on fire, heat rippling through the room and other things boiling to flame too before the communicator falls and all is dark]
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[the fire's roar only seems to get louder and something explodes gently]
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Narnia.
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Listen. Rose is worried about you and I'm only trying to help.
What's your location?
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It's in a god damn wardrobe, because he's stupid. Thick! MR. THICK! THICKETY THICK THICK FROM THICKANIA! YOU HEAR ME DOCTOR?!
AND SO'S YOUR PAST!
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[And why does she make it sound so bad?]
Was he trying to create a subarchway in a closet or something?
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Yes.
Sort of.
[Impatient growling as the snow and wind beat at her. And she pulls her scarf up, sticks her phone in it, and keeps going.]
It's a void. It's a pocket dimension of space with -- [Growl growl growl.] WHERE HE THOUGHT HIS STUPID IDEAS WOULD BE CONTAINED INSTEAD OF LETTING ME MAKE HIM A LAB OR COMING BACK TO THE TARDIS WHERE --
[PUNCHES A POLE!]
[Keeps going!]
It's in the Attleton University. Because he's too stupid to accept space with other people around, because OH NO, that's too domestic! Big stupid baby!
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[What's a Tardis? She'll ask later.]
Attleton University. Alright. [At least that's a location she can give to other people.]
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A dozen skulls isn't enough for him.
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[Thanks 12.]
[Now she's crying in the blizzard and still running.]
Tell Amy. I don't want to hear it.
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[But laughs, holding onto earmuffs!]
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[But she hasn't lost track of the situation.]
[Instead there's a big deep breath, the kind that can only come from Rose bloody Tyler, Jackie Tyler's daughter in every sense of the word, the woman who screamed for his attention hundreds of times that he never heard.]
[And she's using that loud voice now, full on big bad wolf with an absolute airful of lungs.]
GET UP!!! GET BACK UP!!!!
HELP ME!!! DOCTOR!! GET UP AND HELP ME!
[The first words were like her initial rage when she thought he was giving up, the latter were never something she'd ever yelled before, but hey, it knocked him into consciousness once, even if she'd whispered them at the time, the emotion, the desperate fear was worse this time. She was scared for both of them back then, and her Mum and Mickey, but she was still full of fire and fight, just couldn't get the sonic to work. This time, she's not there, the only one who can get him out of the explosions... is him. And as when they first met and he blew up her workplace, and then even worse with the Nestene Consciousness when he told her and Mickey to just go and leave him there, or so much worse; all the times she had to give him someone else to save, someone else to hold his hand and keep him from dying because he had to live to get them to safety, only this is a time no one's there. And she can't go jumping with her cannon or hooking up the TARDIS to make it so that he'll have someone there, it's just them, real-time. She's there in advance.... but it's not enough.]
[So the emotion is a bit more frantic.]
[Because it's a little too easy for him to give up, and she will never ever let him.]
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But still, he knows somewhere in the frazzled neurons that are whizzing around his skull that she's more scared than anything and so]
I'm up.
[metaphorically]
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