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    for a long while, there was naught.
    then the Doctor got a message. there would be new time-lords and -ladies, either oblivious to the fact they're an alien or using it to their advantage. the Doctor (who'll be thirteen in this) has tracked down these select few, and left them a letter telling them to meet in a certain place. when they do, a catastrophic event happens. these new time-lords and -ladies must track down the source, and stop it. (if it lasts that long, we'll rp it out from there.)





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    "for God's sake, shut the Hell up!" the Doctor yelled, knitting his eyebrows together in a glare. "alright, Crystal, can you knock three times?" he asked, digging through a jacket pocket. he then carefully extracted a small key hanging on a black thread. "I still have it! allons-y, Alonso!" he yelled, and ripped the key off the thread. instantaneously, several things occurred. the thread exploded, a loud GROAN sounded at the door of the compartment, and the key flew up, twisted itself, and the blurry outline of a police box took shape. "glad that worked," the time-lord stated plainly, exhaling sharply. then he looked over at the door and strutted haphazardly over to the door. "now, what do you want?" he knocked on the door twice, and a few moments of silence passed before it knocked back. "I've dealt with you before. now.... erm...." he trailed off, straining to remember what had happened the last time he'd met this alien. "c'mon, then!" the Doctor shouted, abandoning the attempt prior to this one.
    [it's Dragon. sorry it took me so long. xp]


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    [ i planned on rejoining both once this account was up, but i only found the other one. xp
    so for these three years, he's been held in a coma state. unfortunately, he never woke up. finally on this day, he "dies". really, he regenerates into a young orphaned boy. roleplay it out from there? C: ]
    "Merrilyn... Doctor... Overmind... Wonder..." the Prophet began to stir. the nurse in the room looked up, startled. instantaneously, the wild nurse yelped, "doctor Caan! he spoke! Phillip Saxon! he spoke!" all the while, he sunk even deeper.
    "dear brother," a voice speaks. i look up. "Sarah," i respond blankly, blinking at the Overmind.
    "i'm sorry. this was never meant to happen!" she begins to sob, and i grab her hand to pull her down so we are now sitting eye-to-eye.
    "it wasn't," i look her up and down. "Sarah?" i begin to ask uncertainly. "what regeneration are you on?"
    she holds up all ten, human fingers, and then lowers eight.
    "oh, no. don't. Sarah, don't. it's not worth it," i continue to clutch her hand, blinking back tears.
    "it is. otherwise i'd be losing my final regeneration to Dalek Caan," she throws me a weary smile.


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    [ *regenerates* NUUU I ONLY HAVE TWO LEFT 'CAUSE I'M A HALF-TIME-LORD :U ]
    the Doctor looked oddly at Crystal for a second, then looked back at the other passengers who were chattering quietly amongst themselves. "everyone, gather here! move up in seats toward the door. no seat empty!" he ordered, picking up the broken Sonic quickly. once the TARDIS materialized fully, he, well, the TARDIS, could fix it.
    [ OJGHVGATBABJ LOW MUSE xD xp ]


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    [ they're at Torchwood.
    lol i just made that up xD ]
    "Phillip..." the Prophet barely breathed, before the heart monitors' started to emit a loud beeping. a gold substance began to fly away from his hands in wisps, and then the gold overtook him.
    • • •
    "ha, ha! can't catch me, Merrilyn!" a young boy shouted, being chased by a girl of the same age. he suddenly halted, and grimaced at the black-haired girl. "Miss Kay is back already. i think she'll adopt Henry. definitely not Carol, like she was planning to," the blonde boy glared up at the large stone building he and many others lived in.
    "i won't miss him. Henry is the rudest person i know," Merrilyn stated placidly, blue eyes watching the massive doors carefully. both of the children waited, and finally two people emerged.
    "it's Henry," Phillip confirmed with a sigh, and Merrilyn shook her head in an aggravated way.


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    [ omfg jskkdbidjnehkbh YUSSS ]
    the Doctor released a hefty sigh, then waited until all the other passengers had cautiously moved forward to continue. "Crystal, try not to repeat anything," he instructed, concern lacing his voice. it wouldn't work; not as far a he could tell. this creature was here to copy, and nothing else. this was bad. very, very bad.
    "does anyone know where the driver is?" he asked suddenly, looking up. most everyone shook their head, but a man draped in an odd, transparent rain coat pointed at the door. without further ado, the time-lord whipped around, and pulled the door open. just as quickly, he closed it.
    "nothing," the Doctor reached into his coat pocket again; this time, however, his eyes were plastered to the ground instead of anyone.


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    [ he's at a medical area in Torchwood, just in case it's confusing. ]
    [ i'm clearly the one who's confused. xD ]
    a glowing smile was visible upon the Prophet's face, and then the gold glimmer flashed once, and he was gone. there was nothing left but the imprint of a shape in the matress.
    · · ·
    "'spose Finley's tried to sneak out again?" Phillip asked as Miss Kay and Henry disappeared into the distance. Merrilyn nodded silently, not making a peep as he began to quickly scale a nearby tree. "c'mon, then! think we could watch Grissom drag 'im back?" a wide grin spread across his friend's pale face, and she followed gracefully. the two quietly sat atop a sturdy branch for a time, watching the street. about an hour passed, and finally a gaunt, severe-looking woman in a tight black dress turned the corner, clutching the wrist of an older boy.
    "Finley, Finley, Finley. wouldn't it just be better to wait?" Merrilyn watched carefully, eyes looking quite sullen. "not that i'm surprised. my brother was always impatient," she sighed, fingering her long, white-filled hair.


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    "everyone, stay back!" the Doctor shouted, squinting as he looked at Crystal. he pulled a pair of 3-D glasses from another pocket, and quickly slid them on. "ooh... these creatures could be good or bad, depending on who they take over," he spoke quickly, a grimace on his face. he gave the slowly-appearing TARDIS a solemn pat, and turned as he felt a small hand tap him on the shoulder.
    "mister, why is she repeating you? would she repeat me, or Mini-Dalek, or... Phillip?" a young girl was staring up at him, and the Doctor looked her up and down for a second.
    "probably," he answered after a moment, causing the lady whose hat had been disintegrated to release a small shriek. he wondered about the small figurine and bloody drawing in her hands for a minute, but then hurried back over to Crystal. he knelt down in front of her, and frowned. "Crystal? are you in there?" he hoped, perhaps, she could come back, but that was unlikely. "DON'T ANYONE SAY A WORD!" he yelled suddenly, causing all the faint murmurs and odd robotic voice to fall silent.


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    when the room was empty of all but Wonder, a flickering, sky blue hologram sprung up from the sheets. it was shaped like the Prophet, except he looked much younger. fourteen, maybe? well, in human years. the hologram took a deep, nonexistent breath, and began to speak: "Draco, i hope it's you who sees this. even i can't see my final regeneration. it was only my third, but apparently, at some point i'll give up all my other eleven to save Dalek Shif. he will wish he could loathe you, Lily, but you give him life. well, hopefully gave him life by the time you see this," the hologram sighed, and let a sad smile cross his face. "i miss you already, Draco. all those times. we destroyed the last of the Cult of Skaro, the last refugee. we stole from the Sontarans and tricked the Silence at their own game. what fun! you, princess Lilatia Katrine Draconius, and me, your mere servant. i won't remember any of it; not in my final life," the last sentence came out a chuckle, as though he were pleased in a forlorn way.
    "Lily, i've planned my last life out. you hate me; i know you do. i made you start over. but only so you could find me when the time came. i'll be an orphan by the name of Phillip at an orphanage called Chapel Hill. stupid name, right? the king and queen will die, and you will be taken to this orphanage. look for me," he smiled, except this time, it reached his cloudy eyes. "i can only hope Shif will do as i request. but then, he'd do anything i ask, so long as it'd keep you alive. Draco, we are the best of friends, and only if all goes well will we die that way."


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    "ohhh," the Prophet reached a hand up to his forehead, wincing in apparent pain. "oh, no, no, no!" he shouted, and there was a soft creak a bit away. "whoever you are, watching this," he began, bending closer to whatever had been filming the hologram. "please. just go. i don't want to cause another death, especially time-lady," he spoke quickly, and began to reach out. "Prophet? where's Mini-Dalek, i-" another voice began, but the hologram flickered once more and then was gone.
    • • •
    "why do you think-" Phillip was cut off, slapping both hands to his forehead. he let out a small screech of agony, and shut his eyes tight. a few quick moments passed, then he heard a large THUD, and all went black.
    "who the hell are you?!" a girl's voice sounded, and Phillip rubbed one temple.
    "i'm... the Prophet. did i fall out of a tree?" he asked, and the girl nodded slightly. he frowned, frowning as he inspected his blue jeans.
    "i'm... Draco," she said suddenly.


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    the Doctor's eyes widened in surprise, and he placed one hand on either side of Crystal's head. for a few moments, all was silent. then he withdrew his hands, and looked at the other passengers. "does anyone have gum?" he asked, ripping the 3-D glasses off his face.
    the lady dug through her expensive-looking handbag for a moment, and pulled out a small pack of what appeared to be Extraterrestrial Spearmint gum. "here," she said cautiously, throwing a stick of gum at the Doctor. "will this help her?" she questioned, watching as he unwrapped it and tossed it into his mouth.
    "no," he responded tautly, beginning to chew the gum. "it just relieves my nerves," the time-lord continued, looking at Crystal again.
    [ i rewatched the episode. ^•^ ]


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    1/30
    from between the trees raced a small tortoiseshell she-cat. young; eleven, twelve moons? looking over her shoulder, Draco didn't realize a fence that was fast approaching. she rammed head-first into the loose wire fence, causing it to topple over somewhat and the cat to be launched over onto the other side. everything was blurry and her temples pounded, so Draco took a few wobbly steps forward before blinking frantically. when her vision was righted, she looked around. no other cats were in sight, but she could smell some. close. then her gaze drifted upward. her jaw dropped, her mouth forming a perfect "o". maybe a couple hundred yards away, there stood a huge, colorful, thing. the feline backed up, bumping into something. she whirled around, and saw a big pink and blue box. Draco circled it twice, then backed up and took a running leap towards it. landing lopsidedly on the edge of the opening into the box, she panted, then looked down.
    all she could see was pink. food? Draco lower her head carefully, and bit off a small piece of the pink fluff. for a few moments she threw it around in her mouth, then spat what was left out. tasteless!!


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