Posts by ChemTalon

"Shut up, I'm nine hundred and four, I've never had to do it before." He laughed. "Back in my day, we just asked."

He dropped on one knee beside him, placing two fingers in his neck to feel for a pulse. Nothing. "Okay, maybe head back to,p the TARDIS...?" An electric door slid shut behind them.

Erm, no idea. I'm not usually one to start threads. I mean, a romance sounded good, if you still want one, but the rest is up to you.

"Okay, don't get scared, but drop it and take three big steps away from it, would you dear?" He said, calmly, though somewhat sternly

"Those sort of things have something of a tendency not to stay dead, for too long at least."

Sure, sounds great. And sorry for the wait, time zones and all

Aerm, here, if you could. I might like to look back to check I'm playin the character right.

You can start, if that's okay

The shock very nearly knocked Amdy's guitar case from his hand. He looked the girl in the eyes. Seeing the innocent look, he knew it was an accident. "Sorry about that, you okay?" He smiled at her, showing a set of bright, sharpish teeth.

Name: Andrew "Andy" Way
Age: 17
Race: White (English-Caucasian)
Gender: Male
Looks:

Clothes: Black shirt, jacket and slim fit jeans, grey sneakers and a black snakebite.
Hobbies: Playing guitar, listening to music, drawing, writing novels and practicing Tae Kwon Do.
Personality: Andy is sarcastic and overconfident, but underneath his ironic cockiness is a heart of gold. Once you get to know him, he is a loyal friends, or, if you'd prefer, a wild, animalistic and dominant f'ckboy, up for whatever you like.
History: He was raised in Oxfordshire, England, but was forced to move in with his family abroad after the tragic death of his parents. They weren't too happy, so he lives in his car, a black Dodge Challenger, with plenty of room in the back seats ;)
Other: Errrrm, sheep poop...?

Cool, sounds great

"Okay, so do you wanna run now, or wait a while, scream, then run?" He said, taking her hand and pulling her along then peridot behind him. His trainers squeaked along the metal floor.

"Well, missy, how risky do you want to get?" He smiled, kissing her forehead.

"I have no idea, but I don't think I want to wait around long enough to find out." With that, they reached a dead end in the corridor, no way back. A creature cast a huge shadow across the wall next to them as it passed by, making a series of clicks.

The Doctor pulled her behind him, standing protectively in front of his companion. He'd dealt with much worse and survived, there must be a way out...

"Rookie mistake, you never want to let a demon have control of you, even if it's one that won't hurt you." With that, he ran a hand through her hair, gently massaging her scalp, before planting a kiss just under her jaw.

"Well, I could be wrong, but by the looks of things, it's a Xenomorph, and we're screwed..."

"I wouldn't abuse you. Ever. But I would quite like to have a little fun while I kiss you, so I can feel you moan into my mouth. Now, are you going to stop me...?" He smiled, his arms still pressing hers into the soft grass.

"I suppose so. Anything you want to do before we, well you, die an untimely death? I mean, I'll regenerate, and of course, I'll get right back up and take another round with that thing to stop it from getting you, but I only have another two." He smiled in a certain c'est la vie sort of way, giving her a hug.

"Well, if you get torn in half, how do you plan on escaping?" He laughed a little, nervously. "Okay, if we're going to die here, there's something I need tot tell you."