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Post by The Alchemist on Jun 17, 2011 18:25:39 GMT -5
The Alchemist stepped out of his TARDIS. "The gleaming city of Gallifrey rose before him. "Home. I'm Home again."
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Post by The Master on Jun 17, 2011 18:28:51 GMT -5
The Master was far more wary as he lurked in the doorway of the Alchemist's TARDIS. "You're so sentimental... it is quite sickening, you know." he sneered, staring up at the golden sky with evident fear and trepidation. "Four years?" he muttered more to himself, though still audible, "At least I'm not already here... yet." ((OOC: That's me for the night... I'll try to catch you tomorrow, to continue this. It's been fun so far ))
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Post by The Alchemist on Jun 17, 2011 18:32:14 GMT -5
"Oh, don't give me that load of Dalek dung. You missed this place as much I did!"
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Post by The Eleventh Doctor on Jun 17, 2011 22:25:20 GMT -5
Doctor No. 11 was sitting on a chair in the library. He was reading It by Stephen King. Ever since he'd set up the TARDIS with autopilot, he'd been just laying around. He knew it couldn't last. But he had a married couple to find, and he lazily walked out to the console room. "How are we going, sexy?" he asked the TARDIS in a laid-back tone. "Nearly there," the TARDIS (or at least the voice box he'd installed for her) replied, "hows the book going?" "That Pennywise is an evil bugger, almost as bad as the Master, almost," he replied. '"I don't see why you have to insist taking so long reading books you know, you could've read all the books in the library by now," the voicebox replied. "But that's no fun you see!" Eleven replied, "just 'cause you've read 'em all." "Arriving in 12 seconds" 12 seconds pass. Boom. Here we go.
The Eleventh Doctor strided out the doors of the TARDIS, the TARDIS saying 'come back soon' in a romantic tone, and into the fray, of Gallifrey. And bumped right into the Alchemist.
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Post by The Fourth Doctor on Jun 17, 2011 23:01:17 GMT -5
The Doctor transferred himself from Earth to Gallifrey in a simple travel in the Tardis. There weren't a lot of things that just ripped themselves through time, definitely not to Earth. Most Timelords were more civilized that that. He gazed on the great dome of Gallifrey, still in awe over it's glory.
He knew there must be someone out of the ordinary here. He slipped a jelly baby in his mouth.
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Post by The Master on Jun 18, 2011 4:53:36 GMT -5
The Master sneered at the Alchemist, "You have no idea how happy I was with the thought of never seeing half the people in that city, again." He looked up at the city for a moment, and the expression on his face made it clear that there were at least some exceptions to that statement, before finally stepping out of the TARDIS properly.
He then promptly sat down and proceeded to tear a handful of red grass up out of the ground, just because.
"So what, preciciely, were you planning on doing about this Rift? If you even have a plan at all, that is." he asked, not even bothering to look up at the other Time Lord.
It was at this moment that Eleven appeared... and the Master jumped to his feet again in an instant, though he said nothing.
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Post by The Fourth Doctor on Jun 18, 2011 10:32:05 GMT -5
The Fourth Doctor spotted his own Tardis. He knew there was something different about it...ah, someone must've stamped a St. Jude symbol on it. He must be seeing a future version of himself. He also spotter the Alchemist and the Master. Bingo.
He absentmindedly reached for his screwdriver and ran towered them. "Oy!"
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Post by The Alchemist on Jun 18, 2011 16:20:42 GMT -5
:Ahh. The doctor. Two of you. This could get Paradoxical...." Said the alchemist.
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Post by The Master on Jun 18, 2011 16:24:02 GMT -5
The Master's eyes dart from one Doctor to the other, then deciding to pick on the face he recognises he sneers at Four, "How many times have I suggested burning that scarf? I've lost count."
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Post by The Alchemist on Jun 18, 2011 16:28:19 GMT -5
The Alchemist frowned. "Four shouldn't be here..this is Seven's Gallifrey....And Eleven, he already wiped out Gallifrey, and...oh no.." As he spoke, a younger 2n'd incarnation of The alchemist walked towards them. He was madly scribbling something on an old parchment. "That's when I came up with the idea for The Moment. Destroy that parchment...save Gallifrey..."
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Post by The Master on Jun 18, 2011 16:35:06 GMT -5
The Master snorted derisively at the elder Alchemist, "Some people are better off dead, you know. Others, I just wish would stay there." He glances around at the company he's keeping, particularly the two Doctors, "Not that I'm one to talk about that." he added, smirking a bit too cheerfully.
As he spoke, he made a point of stepping quite deliberately between the Alchemist's two selves, in the hope of preventing him from changing his own past.
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Post by The Alchemist on Jun 18, 2011 16:49:37 GMT -5
"What are you doing? it's our Homeworld!! All I have to do is rip of the edge of that parchment. no idea, no moment, no death!! I wouldn't be..be alone..."
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Post by The Eleventh Doctor on Jun 18, 2011 16:50:58 GMT -5
The Eleventh Doctor had the precise same thought as the Master, and went to step between the two Alchimests, but the Master reached the finish line first, he then turned to the older Alchemist, "As he said, some are better off dead." He then turned to his fourth incarnation, and smiled, "Hey!" he said, gestured for a hug, but the decided against, "that...would blow up something probably." He then gestured for a simple handshake, and asked, quite casually, "Have you got any of those jellybabies?"
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Post by The Master on Jun 18, 2011 16:54:22 GMT -5
The Master eyed Eleven sceptically, "Friendly, much?" he muttered, "How do you know I don't want to kill you-" he gestured to Four, but was still talking to Eleven, "-or you?"
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Post by The Alchemist on Jun 18, 2011 16:57:32 GMT -5
The Alchemist butted in. ";Because that would mess up his Timeline, and by definition, yours. You could wind up not existing, or dead. Face it. Without the doctor, you would...would rule earth. I'm not making a good point here, am I?"
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