Doctor Who RP!
Chatterbox: Inkwell
Doctor Who RP!
Doctor Who RP!
I know, I know. I'm a part of about thirty Rps right now, one or two I probably started, I'm a part of the Teller's story and keeping up with all of my other threads, but I'm doing this anyway. This story takes place after the time of the latest doctor. Thirteenth doctor maybe?? Anyhoo, here's the sheet:
Name: The Thirteenth Doctor
Age: Pfft.
Species: Time Lord
Personality: Similare to the Tenth Doctor's. He's usually happy, energetic, and fascinated with everything out-of-the-ordinary.
submitted by Will t.
(September 14, 2015 - 6:46 pm)
(September 14, 2015 - 6:46 pm)
Uuuuum I guess I'll just write again........
Danielle ~
I continue to struggle against Ginger's firm grip. It reminds me of one of our adventures, when I had nearly been hit by an astroid. I still didn't get that blue astroid. I cease struggling. "Okay, okay. I won't struggle anymore. But we still need o find our missing crew." They nod in agreement.
"But," the Doctor says, "we must think of a plan first."
We gather together and begin planning. Our main goal is to stick together, since we're more vulnerable alone.
"Alright. Now let's go save our friends! "
We stand up, when trap doors beneath each of us open.
Boom. Now they are all separated. You will live RP!!!
(October 21, 2015 - 5:35 pm)
Please don't let this die. Interesting things have just happened.
(October 26, 2015 - 4:54 pm)
Top
(October 27, 2015 - 6:41 am)
I now know a Galifreyan word. Architor means rose.
(October 27, 2015 - 1:55 pm)
Doctor~
"Weeeee!" I shouted as I fell. I love my job so much. The landing hurt a little, but being caught in a trap just made it more fun. I looked around. It was pitch black, so I pulled out my sonic screwdriver. Just then, the floor began to glow, and I saw that I was in a passage. Small lights were on the edges of the floor, leading around a corner. Just then, a speaker hidden somewhere crackled to life.
"Please proceed," it commanded in a lady-robot's voice. (like every other strange hidden speaker virtually everywhere) I began to walk down the passage. I finally reached a door.
"Please place your sonic item in container," it said. A metal plate slid down from the wall, revealing a hollow cavity. I put my beloved screwdriver inside. It shut. The door slid open, revealing a large control room. Cybermen walked everywhere, flipping switches, pulling leavers, and pushing buttons. One of the cyber kooks stomped over to me.
"GREETINGS," it said. "YOU ARE THE ONE CALLED THE DOCTOR?"
"Yes, I am," I said, staring the hunk of metal in the face. (if you could call it that)
"YOU HAVE BEEN BROUGHT HERE TO AID US IN OUR CONQUEST OF WORLD DOMINATION."
"Yeah, sorry tin man, not happening."
'YOU WOULD RATHER BE DELETED?" it threatened. I chuckled.
"I'm a time lord. We don't die."
The robot paused a moment, then activated its laser gun. "Ooh, I'm so scared," I laughed.
"IT WAS NOT YOU I WAS REFERRING TO. YOUR COMPANIONS, I'M ASUMING, CAN NOT REENERATE?" Just then, another metal door opened and two cybermen walked in, escorting The Author, Ranger, and my other companions. They even had Dalek Zhane and his troops. "YOU WILL HELP US, OR YOUR FRIENDS WILL PERISH." It aimed its weapon at my friends.
Then I realized something. TAC was missing from the group. I gave a small smile.
"Okay, I'll help," I said. "What do you need done?"
(October 27, 2015 - 9:44 pm)
Dangit....l'm sorry.
l will be disappearing for NaNo....This will be my last post on this for a while....
Mysterious~
"When were some no-good Daleks your friends?" l grumble, trying to keep as far away from the Daleks. l will never trust them. They caused a me to regenorate no more then two times.
l can't die, that's the curse of the Time Lords, but the other humans can.
"Don't help them, Doctor. " l am surprised at how my voice sounds. Weak.
He turns to look at me. l can see in his eyes that he knows something, something that gives him hope. "Why not? l've been here before. l know."
"You don't. Let the humans die. Because this is far more than them. You've lived far too long among humans, you're becoming one. You aren't a true Time Lord."
"They're people. They're the human race, the wonderful, brilliant, humans. They need saved."
The human companions are looking at me strangely. Especially Ranger. "Sometimes, you can forget that you're an alien. They're just humans. There is a universe out there that is better off without whatever the Cybermen are planning. After they conquear this world, they'll move on to the next. Unless you don't help them. The humans or the universe. Your choice"
(October 29, 2015 - 5:57 pm)
Was this a dream thingy? Or reality?
(October 28, 2015 - 11:50 am)
It was supposed to be reality. I just rememberd that Nessa is captured already. But did I miss or use somehting wrongly? If 'wrongly' is even a word ;-)
(October 28, 2015 - 8:48 pm)
Danielle ~
"Mysterious, you must be having a really bad day, cause you are not acting like yourself. It's just the type of behavior the timelords had during the time war!"
"Don't you dare talk about that awful time!"
I struggle against the cyberman's grip. The Doctor and Mysterious have forgotten that there are four timelords here, yet they believe that we will die if the Doctor refuses. "You aren't the only one that suffered the wrath of war! I lost my friends and family! All I have left is TAC! My friend never got to know about her own species because her planet was destroyed! The Atlantians have become a war planet! And if you think that humans, even your own friend, are worthless, you've got another thing coming!" I have never acted like this for a really long time, never around Ginger. I try to hide behind an optimistic cover, but now, I let my flags fly.
" Doctor, have you made your choice? Your companions lives are on the line."
(October 30, 2015 - 2:08 am)
Top
(October 30, 2015 - 5:15 pm)
DON'T DIE ON ME!!!!!!!
(November 2, 2015 - 4:00 pm)
I won't let this diiiiiiiiiiie!
(November 12, 2015 - 10:41 pm)
Hey! Look what I found
(December 3, 2015 - 1:01 am)