Whovian Fun! Doctor Needed!

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    At this point, Ginger was tempted to go inside the stranger's house and warm up, maybe dry off. But nope. Ginger stayed in the rain, wondering again about how she'd come here. She glanced up and stiffened. A stone statue was peering at her from behind it's cold hands. She stood and walked over to it, groping around for something to smash it, while not moving her eyes from it's hard face. Finding nothing, it became a staring game, against a stone statue, that couldn't blink. But she could.....

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    Ic: Rachel and Casey stepped out of the TARDIS. Casey looked around. "Why are we in a museum?"
    Rachel shrugged. "I like museums."



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    A weeping angel out of their sight smiled. Two timelords and two humans in a day? it thought. Then the angel moved toward them.

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    Ic: Casey turned around to see a familiar grey statue of an angel. "Rachel! Blink alert!"
    Rachel turned around. "Damn it, they're after me! AGAIN!" Rachel pushed up her sleeve. "Casey? You got your Vortex Manipulator on?" Rachel stared intently at the angel and held up her arm so she could keep both eyes on both.
    Casey nodded. "Yes. Coordinates?"
    Rachel whispered a stream of numbers and Casey typed them in. Rachel did the same. They both appeared in the TARDIS and Rachel pulled out her psychic paper. "What do they want this time?"


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    Ooc: Sure, I guess...
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    ooc: ty.


    Ginger hugged her sides and wished for the rain to stop. Beside her, an angel was smashed to pieces with a very handy hatchet. The Doctor was still in the TARDIS with this new friend.....but now the doors were closed. Ginger was alone, in the rain, during a war, with a mad man and a stranger.....and stone dust.

    Ooc: What 'bout the angel? Psh.
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    Ooc: It's not dead, it's going to reform. You can't kill a stone...
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    OOC~ You cannot teleport into the TARDIS ... It would have made it MUCH easier for Jack Harkness then XD


    IC~ The doctor turned around to face Tara. "The angels are alive. They are living statues that can move faster than light. They are one of the only creatures that kill with kindness by sending you back in time and then feeding off of your time energy." He saw the horror, yet wonder in Tara's eyes. "That is amazing." She said breathlessly and then added quickly. "I mean it's awful, but amazing. How is that even possible?" The doctor swiveled his head slowly and looked away distantly. "There are more things than you could possibly imagine out there. Things that seem impossible." He said, a little dramatically.

    ooc: You said you were in 1912 London. You said you were with Tara and you were in the TARDIS.......confused. Ginger ran over to the house where Tara was.

    Ooc: Vortex manipulator, exact same location of the TARDIS.
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    ok so ginger is alone in 1912 london- got it.



    Ginger stared dismally around the grey landscape. Now she was stranded in wartime London....who would help her? She looked so out of place. She felt so out of place. I wonder.....if I die here, will I have ever met the Doctor? Or Rachel and Casey? Would I have met Jackie and Rose? And my parents....oh god..... Ginger turned away from the dust at her feet and looked back at the forest she'd run from. When she looked back, she screamed. The angel was standing in front of her and was smiling quite grotesquely. Ginger stood in front of it, not knowing what to do other then stare. And stare.....

    Ooc: I've been waiting for a reply. But okay.
    Ic: Rachel and Casey sat on a bench in London.


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    ooc: I'm not sure if Tendrilwing is still on this......if not, could Ginger join you until we find a/the Doctor?


    Ginger sighed and headed towards 1912 London. She wrapped her still-soaking wet coat around herself and trudged through the rain.

    Ooc: I have to go now, I will be back tomorrow, later today, or some other time this week. RP later!
    Ic: Rachel motioned Ginger over.



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