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Okay, well. I will probably not do much on this, since technically, it shouldn't exist. But I thought I'd start it for the enjoyment of all you guys. In case I am on, here's my character, who you're welcome to use...
Name: Greg Artwel
Home planet: Earth
Species: Human
Job: Sells modified Daleks, replaces the Dalek mutants inside with other sorts of operators, as well as other modifactions, and sets them about new tasks
History: Met the Doctor when he was 19. The Doctor took him on a tour of the 1970s. During this expedition the Cybermen invaded. After they were defeated, the Doctor offered Greg a place in the TARDIS, and he agreed. However, Greg chose to go home after an encounter with the Autons. They creeped him out. Later he found an inoperational Dalek in a junkyard. He took it home, removed the dead Dalek, and put a mechanical remote controlled operator in it's place, and from this sprung his new job.
Era: 21st century
submitted by Joe the Stickfiddler, age 14, Skaro
(January 25, 2014 - 8:34 am)
(January 25, 2014 - 8:34 am)
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(February 10, 2014 - 9:13 pm)
--Apple--
"There's five of you here right now," said the stranger, coming in through the doorway, "and even though their not all you, DOCTOR, I'd like to speak to each and every one of them."
All in black, the stranger gave off a visible aura of evil. Most of it seemed to be hatred - which was a sooty black to my eyes - an' it was directed at the Doctor the most, then a little less intensity at me an' Muffin, and then a little bit left over to aim at Blonde an' Greg (who I'd considered labeling Mr. Dalek since it seemed to be his fault the Daleks were loose, but it just didn't fit). The rest of the evil seemed to be divided between ambition an' cruelty, which were, respectively, a sick shade of green an' a jaded blood-red. Ick.
I snorted, an' then to make my point, I said "Well, you're dressed up for a party!" My voice sounded too loud an' I immediately thought of a dozen beter/smarter things I could've said. But still, it's easier to not be frightened of someone if you can find a way to laugh at them, an' I was trying my best.
The stranger's hostile glare snapped in my direction an' I found my smile of contempt fading. In a last attempt to regain some of my dignity in front of the group of grown-ups, I raised my eyebrows to give the guy my Stare of Disbelief At His Ludicrous Attempt To Scare Me, but I could tell it wasn't working. Seriously though, he was creepy.
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P.S. I hope you don't mind me "dressing" your character Theo, I sorta needed to know what he'd look like.
P.P.S. This was rather short because a) This is my first real attempt ever at writing first person (except for my journal, of course) and b) I really have no idea what Hendel should be saying to them.
(February 11, 2014 - 8:43 am)
--the Physicist--
The guy in the doorway stepped into the hallway and grinned insanely at us. He was creepy, creepier than the Master in gloopy mode. The Master may have been insane and gloopy, but I had no idea who this person was, what they were like, what they did, what they were. It was disturbing.
"Well, well, well," he said, glancing around at us and ignoring Apple's stare. "Just the thing to make my day. Three Time Lords, and two puny humans. What fun!"
"Puny??" Lizzie asked indignantly.
"Who and what are you?" I asked, folding my arms. "I have never seen anything like you before, and have never read about anything like you before."
"What I am is not important." the creepy dude said. "My name is Hendle More, and I wish to take over the entire universe. I've already got quite a lot of galaxys, but this one...so many sentient life forms! On this planet alone you have three!" Greg blinked in suprise.
"Three?" he asked.
"Sea Devils, Silurians, and humans, plus a few Time Lords." the Doctor informed him. Greg and Lizzie seemed very supriesed by this information. I turned toward More and stared at him, hard.
"What do you wnat with us, other than the galazy?" I queiried, folding my arms. More grinned evilly.
"Well, the Doctor is the defender of the Earth, you're a brilliant scholar and have a libraray the size of the Panopicton, and the Tinker, well, erm, I don't know, but she's a Time Lord and must have something special about her." More pointed out. "I want your minds, your talents, your time travle devices." He moved forward as he spoke. Behind him, a Dalek shreiked that some one was an enemy of the Daleks.
"Defender of the Earth? That's new. I suppose it works," the Doctor commented. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a sonic screwdriver. I rummaged through my own pockets, hunting for something, anything!
"Resitance is useless," More told us. The Dalek in the street appeared in the doorway, and aimed its laser at Lizzie. More was grinning insanely.
"Try to attack me, and the Earth girl dies," he proclaimed.
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In case you don't know what they are, Sea Devils were in a 3rd Doctor episode and are sort of like Silurians except they live in the sea and arn't green. :D
(February 11, 2014 - 7:25 pm)
--Greg--
The Hendel dude looked very irked and determined. "Try to attack me, and the Earth girl dies," he said.
From my pocket I pulled out a little thing I'd fixed up: a Dalek laser, retrofitted with a trigger. I aimed it at Hendel.
"Greg!" said the Doctor. "Don't shoot him!"
I smiled. "Whoever said anything about shooting him?" I said cheekily, and I blew the threatening Dalek to oblivion. The Dalek was now dead, and looked more like half a Dalek.
Hendel More looked furious. I then blasted him, and his skeleton glowed. He fell to the floor and lay there.
"Well, so much for him, I guess," I said. "Let's go get my runaway Daleks!"
I turned and ran out the huge hole in the garage door. Everyone followed. But then Lizzie screamed.
I turned to look. Hendel More was not dead. And he was strangling Liz.
All of a sudden, another TARDIS, also in the shape of a Police Box, materialized on the front lawn of my house. A middle-aged man in a black suit stepped out. "Hello!" he said. "Has anyone seen my recorder?"
The Doctor looked shocked. "It's been a long time since I've seen you... since I was you!" he said.
"Doctor," said the Physicist, "You know this man?"
"Yup," the Doctor said. "Look my way or his way, you're looking at me. I am this man. Or rather, I was."
The new Time Lord looked confused. "You're... me?"
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Sorry so short, but I don't want my mom to catch me on her computer. In case you're confused, I thought I'd put the Second Doctor in here to make this all the more interesting, even though all I've seen with him is The Mind Robber Episode 1 (not the other 4, yet) and most of The Three Doctors.
(February 11, 2014 - 9:26 pm)
--the Physicist--
"Well, hello other Doctor!" I said. Greg stared at the man. Hendel stopped strangling Lizzie. The other Doctor just looked really confused.
"I suppose that I'm your replacement," the Doctor noted. The other Doctor blinked.
"The Time Lords will be very angry about this!" he said. "Two versions of us meeting...bad!"
"Erm..." the Doctor said, looking embaressed.
"What do you mean, he's you?" Greg asked. He was still staring at the man. The Doctor walked over to him.
"I am him, and he is me," he informed him. The other Doctor sighed.
"Must my replacements always use that to explain to their companions?" he asked. "I still havn't figured out how that song goes.
"Ummm, hello?" Apple yelled. "Big bad evil dude! Quit reminiscing!" We turned towards Hendel. He began strangling Lizzie again. The Doctor and I lunged forward, but the Doctor tripped on a random recorder lying on the ground. He fell over, and I landed on top of him. We rolled a bit and crashed into Hendle, who stopped strangling Lizzie and fell on top of us.
"My recorder!" the other Doctor shouted. He ran over, picked it up, and began to play "Eine Kleine Nacht Music". I would have gotten up and tied Hendel up, but I had a large amount of leathery man on top of me.
"I have you!" Hendel yelled. He grabbed my arm and, before I could pull away, poked a button on a vortex manipulator I hadn't noticed. As we disappeared I felt two more bodies leap on top of the pile. The last thing I heard before we teleported away was Greg yelling something about teleportation.
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Sorry for the semi-rushed + short addition to the RP. I shoud have been setting the table about five minutes ago. I got the "I am him, and he is me" from The Three Doctors, of which I have watched all but the last episode. Antimatter!
(February 12, 2014 - 6:26 pm)
--Apple--
"They're teleporting!" yelled Greg, which was sort of obvious as Morre, Blonde, and Mufffins had already disappeared. Rolling my eyes at him, I quickly pulled out my sonic paintbrush and scannned the area where they'd been for traces of anything that could tell me where and when they'd gone to. I tried to avoid looking at either of the Doctors because paradoxes always made me dizzy. Amazingly, after a few moments my sonic beeped, and there in the reader was a complete set of approximate coordinates! Hoping that they weren't some trap left by the Morre guy, although, judging by his poor underestimation of humans, I doubted he would have thought it neccessary, I told the Doctors the coordinates, had the foresight to grab Muffin's TARDIS, which was now a small muffin pan, and after entering the coordinates to my VM, I pushed the button.
Immediately I was somewhere else, and it appeared to be the inside of some starship. Unfortunately, before I had a chance to assess what time-period I was in, it came to my attention that there was someone standing in front of me. It was a woman with long frizzy blonde hair who definitely wasn't Blonde (or Lizzie, as everyone called her). And she was holding a gun. And Eyes of Fire stood beside her!
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I don't know how you get readings with a sonic screwdriver, although I think they might be psychic, so I just made Apple's sonic paintbrush have a reader.
If you think we would have too many main characters the new person could just be a guard, but if it's all the same to you, could she be......... (nudge nudge wink wink hint hint.....PLEASE!) ......River Song?
Don't let this thread die!!!!
(February 14, 2014 - 8:37 am)
--The Physicist--
I had no idea that you could teleport a bunch of people all at once with a vortex manipulator. One minute we were in Greg's house, the next we were in a small white chamber.
"Where on earth are we?" Lizzie shrieked. Morre pushed on the wall and disappeared. I pulled out my sonic pen and scanned the wall where he'd left.
"I don't know." I said, looking at the screen. It informed me we were still in the solar system, that we were on a Dalek spaceship, and that there were no doors. Lovely!
"Where's the Doctor? And Greg? And that creep?" the girl continued, her voice rising in pitch. "I don't care about him, but where is he?"
"Shhhh!" I shushed her. "Let me think." I rummaged though my pockets and found a blaser. I pointed it at the wall and fired. The beam shot towards the blank expanse, and a large hole appeared. Beyond it was a long corridor.
"Voila! The rest of the spaceship," I announced. We stepped out. Almost instantly a Dalek was upon us.
"THE PRISNORS HAVE ESCAPED!" it shreiked. "RETURN TO THE PRISON OR YOU SHALL BE EXTERMINATED!" I casually shot it in the eyestalk. The beam, instead of blasting the Dalek to next week, ricoched away about a foot away from the irate pepperpot. The Dalek advanced towards us.
"Run!" I yelled, grabbing Lizzie's hand. We sprinted down the corridor away from the Dalek. Behind us we heard it screaming for reinforcements. The corridor seemed endless, until we came to a larger, more starship-like room. In it was a large transmat booth, Apple, a strange frizzy haired woman, and a very odd creature.
"Who is that?" Lizzy wheezed. She was panting after our sprint down the corridor. "What is that?" I dropped her hand and held my blaster at the ready. The woman had a gun, and I didn't know whether she was an enemy or not.
"Eyes of Fire!" Apple yelled suddenly. She raced forward and hugged the strange creature. It began making happy noises resembling a cat.
"Hello," the woman said. She didn't turn around, but I had a feeling she was talking to Lizzie and me.
"Who are you?" I asked, stepping forward.
"Hi Muffins!" Apple called up from the floor. "How are you?" She stood up, and so did the creature.
"My name is not important," the woman said. "There is something more important, though."
"And what would that be?" Lizzie asked tremulously.
"The fate of the world, of course," the woman replied.
(February 14, 2014 - 4:54 pm)
(February 17, 2014 - 2:10 pm)
Dude, I think sonic devices can do virtually ANYTHING.
(February 15, 2014 - 7:39 pm)
Toppity top top!
pumpkin pancake cupcakes
I shall now copyright the idea brain-smashed-lightbulb and make MILLIONS!!!!!
Someone guess who I am!
Write here people!!! Please!!!???
(February 14, 2014 - 12:53 pm)
Okay, that was me being very random to get this to the top.
Ignore it please!
(February 16, 2014 - 1:22 pm)
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(February 15, 2014 - 7:36 pm)
Soup soup soup.
(February 16, 2014 - 4:04 pm)
top top top top top top goop goop bananas are good whee!
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