“There is a fine line between your dreams and your reality.”
a tall, young-looking man said walking down a staircase from the control panel of the TARDIS,
“It’s really funny though, how we never seem to be able to realize what the real difference is between the two, we daydream constantly.”
the voice continued, falling onto the ground, struggling to regain composure
“I had a dream once, I was a child still before I was forced to regenerate for the first time.”
the voice stated with a pained grunt
“I Dreamed that I was a traveler, with no true home or companions.”
he said with a smile
“It felt so real like It was my true reality, but then I woke up, in that little barn on Gallifrey, but then I realized that we all get a chance, we all have the capability to make those dreams come true.”
the voice said, finally getting into a sitting position,
“So that is why I am telling you this now, so that when you finally remember all of this, you will be able to understand it, until then, as I used to say ‘Allons-y’ but a welcome to the new Doctor.”
The voice said, giving a smile as it jolted up into an upright position
“Well then you sexy ol’ thing.”
the young man said to the control panel of the large ship
“I may be seventy-three and a half billion years old, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have one!-”
he shot out a blast of regeneration in his right arm
he shot out another blast with his left arm
he said calmly as he blew up in a burst of built-up regeneration.
This regeneration was different, it seemed that it was more lava-like, no longer flames,
the new regeneration yelled out with a large smile on his face as the TARDIS started going and landed right in front of an apartment complex, knowing that there would be a problem there soon…
“Theta Sigma, WAKE UP”
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Male 1: Username: FROSTBITE4395 Puppet Name: Theta Sigma Nicknames: The Doctor, Doctor, Criminal, Fugitive of the timelords, War Hero, and Ender of The Time War. Personality: As always The Doctor is a funky and weird man with a warm heart, though he is also Dark and Mysterious at times, and to his companions that is scary. Age: 73,500,000,000 (appears mid to late 20’s) Height: 7’5” Race: Time Lord Regeneration: Final Likes: Rap, Mechanics, Baggy Pants, Water, Beer, friends, Guitar, Sleep, Books, Quiet. Dislikes: The Time Lord Senate, Daleks, Weeping Angels, Cyber-Men, Enemies of The Time Lords. Bio: This newest regeneration of The Doctor is quite a strange one seeing as he is not a huge pacifist but still tends to keep violence to a minimum.
In this regeneration The Doctor has been recalling his childhood on Gallifrey for quite some time now, thinking that the last thing that his previous face said had a hidden message, or was a code for something that he needed to do. But what?
The Doctor tends to drift off sometimes, he gets distracted and walks away or starts mumbling about multiple random things at the same time for no apparent reason. Like he could be talking about the time vortex and how it operates one second and candy bars the next, it’s quite interesting really.
The Doctor enjoys just babbling on about the most interesting things, although sometimes it could be him actually making sense.
Other: This regeneration of The Doctor was not forced, unlike his eighth forms regeneration into the War Doctor, but still, nonetheless, his randomized regeneration process created a warrior, but he still forces himself to take the code of The Doctor seriously.
Username: MourningGlory Puppet Name: Annalise Marie Knight Nicknames: Anna, Anne, Annie, Ari Age: 25 Height: 5'5" Race: Human Likes: Sweets, Music, Animals, Small Children, Reading, Writing, Flowers, Tattoos, Stuffed Animals, Motorcycles, Dancing, Singing, Alcohol, Daydreaming, Movies, etc. Dislikes: Spiders, Jellyfish, Fish, Liars, Cheaters, Thunderstorms, Loud Noises, HUGE Crowds, Clowns, etc. Bio: Annalise had always had a bit of a wild imagination and found herself walking the line between fantasy and reality. Ever since she could remember, the young woman always believed their was SO much more to life and the world than met the eye if one was able to keep an open-mind. When she was fifteen, her parents died and instead of letting them take her to a fister home, the girl went into hiding and worked under the table at a nightclub. She did that for years and even became the manager at a young age. It was when things got...well weird did everything she had ever known vanish and this weird apartment appeared. Now she hopes to find others she can TRULY connect with as she is tired of feeling alone. Other: Will be found out through the Rp.
[center [font Times [#FF8000 “Hello There.”] The Doctor said enthusiastically falling to the floor as the TARDIS stabilized, [#FF8000 “Hmm, What's this?”] he mumbled, standing up and walking out of the flame-ridden ship, after taking a quick look around he noticed the first thing he should have noticed, a big house in front of the Tardis, well really an apartment complex full of people, but why? The Doctor placed his hand on the TARDIS door though he quickly removed it due to the heat [#FF8000 “Sorry beautiful, I know regeneration hurts. Why did you land us hear though? What is so significant about it?”] He mumbled, [#FF8000 “Oh you beautiful, beautiful creature, you know something is about to happen, but what?”] he added.
The Doctor pulled out an old sonic screwdriver in his current coat, it was a very old an rustic one, seemed to be the one from his tenth regeneration, oh what a beautiful sonic that was, he quickly scanned the building and looked at the readings, [#FF8000 “No Way.”] The Doctor said with a large smile, [#FF8000 “A pandoran home? But that can’t be, unless im on-”] he stopped and scanned the soil on the ground, [#FF8000 “-Nope, Still earth, so why is this made out of pandoran? How is it here? Unless. Oh that is absolute [b GENIUS]!”] The Doctor bantered, though looking around there didn’t seem to be enough people, or any life at all for that matter, it wasnt right, [#FF8000 “Right, first things first, new clothes.”] The Doctor said, walking in a random direction.
After getting new clothes, which included a brown leather long coat over a black shirt, a black pair of baggy jeans, and a pair of black dress shoes, size seventy-five, very interesting, biggest he had ever had, it felt strange to him. [#FF8000 “Now then, where do we start?”] The Doctor thought, [#FF8000 “OH! I know! How about a coffee, I love coffee, I think.”] he mumbled walking to the nearest starbucks, and that is where he learned that he hated coffee, [#FF8000 “Darn, I thought i’d like it this time around.”] he said walking back to the apartment complex, [#FF8000 “So I guess you know what I should be looking for, dont you?”] The Doctor said to the TARDIS, [#FF8000 “Wait, are you still regenerating? It’s been hours, you should be done by now, so why? Why are you still going? Unless you have something absolutely [b HUGE] planned."] The Doctor said, turning back towards the building.
[#FF8000 “This next part I really don’t like, because according to my sonic-”] he stopped to scan the frame of the windows, [#FF8000 “-Ahh, infested with arachnids, fun. Wait! Not just any arachnids, these are Megarachne just very tiny, though they really belonged to the Mycteroptidae, but these were genetically modified, tiny creatures, do the people in the building even know that they have tiny little harddrives living in their walls?”] he asked as he ran into the building and up the stairs. He scanned each floor and finally found the one with the ‘Queen’, as he ran through the halls, scanning each door, he marked each on in his mind, ‘[b beep, beep]’ the sonic beeped, [#FF8000 “Room four-twenty, awesome.”]] he mumbled, knocking on the door.
As he waited he scanned the door frame to the room and found that it was made purely of organic life forms, meaning the Megarachne were taking no chances with their queen. But why were they in the building? It wasn’t right, they needed a reason, was their queen in danger? And they went extinct a Melania ago, so how are they here no, in the doorway, building up the room. [#FF8000 “Oh, No Way. It makes so much sense, you little buggers came from pandora, that’s why you're in the building. But how did they get your genetic code?”] he thought.
The long trail of a red glow falling from the sky was what caught the twenty-five year old's attention. It was the oddest thing in the city to appear...well aside from the apartment that had just manifested one day. No one seemed to remember that the building came out of nowhere. Or rahter, no one remembered that the space used to be an old abandoned baseball diamond but Annalise. And each time she tried to ask someone if they remembered the before, she would get an odd look as if she were absolutely bonkers. Most just figured that her maddness came from the fact that she worked as a night club's manager and that they did reinactments almost every night. And others pinned it on her past and the fact that they knew she had been on her own for a very long time. And then there were others still who knew her to be a daydreamer and to not always take reality seriously.
Slowly a hand with black manicured nails ran through long golden-red hair as bright green gaze was still upon the window. Was still upon the "falling star" as it seemed to crashland somewhere near the apparment complex that was literally a block from where the young woman lived. The more she kept her gaze upon the sky where she had seen the spiraling shooting star, the more her curiosity burned within her. She had always been the sort to want to know what was going on when she noticed something out of the ordinary. And to one Annalise Marie Knight, the flash and "falling star" DEFINITELY were not normal and smelled of adventure.
[b "Joe! I'm out! Larry's going to be taking over. I just remembered I have some errands to run. And for the love of God NO fights. Among you and Larry OR between y'all and the patrons. I do NOT need Miranda on my ass because you two couldn't handle a simple job and being without me."] Her last words were her being playful with her coworker. But she had been dead serious of not needing the "big boss lady" on her ass. It happened when Joe and Larry screwed things up.
With words said, Annie handed the keys over and she got her mini backpack thrown over her shoulder and slipped out the back as she always did. Though, instead of heading home like she usually did, the young woman made her way to the apartment complex and just in time to see a man seeming to talk to himself before going into the building. Was he nuts? Possibly... Should she follow him? If she was smart, then no. But Annie was NOT known for making good decisions and so she found a broken board and made her way inside and kept her distance as she followed the strange man who made his way from door to door and was...scanning it with a screwdriver?
It was the last door and his talking to himself that made her leand more on one of the boards to better hear. But of course the thing was broken and her weight against it had it fall away from the wall and had her falling on her hands and knees. A groan slipped from her and she grumbled as as she was quick to get to her feet, green gaze trailing up the man's incredible height until they met his eyes.
[b "Okay...so I was following you. But that's because I want to know what this place is. It just appeared out of nowhere and everyone thinks I am crazy to remember the before. From what I have been seeing, you know something. So I'm staying until I get answers."] Her words sounded so much stronger and surer than she really felt. But Annie wanted to know and she wanted this strange man to know she had no intentions of leaving. So the young woman now stayed standing before him, hands firmly planted on her hips.
[center [font Times New Romans The Doctor sighed and looked at the girl with eyes that shined in the shadows, although they themselves were black. [#FF8000 "Be ready to run."] He said, backing up to the wall behind him, [#FF8000 "Whoever's in there better open the door in three, two, one..."] He continued to burst down the door and fell to the ground while doing so, once regaining his composer he stood up and walked into the apartments living room only to see a giant arachnid with its fangs stuck in a woman stomach.
"[#FF8000 Ck tt-k Klok sthh.]" The Doctor said, he seemed surprised at what he said."[#FFFFFF Ttt Klok ctutk stesr.]" The creature said. The Doctor seemed to look at the creature with murder in his eyes, "[#FF8000 Kk duk snauc ldd]" The Doctor Replied, "[#FF8000 I'm going to kill this thing. Seriously, It's annoying the hell out of me.]" he said, walking out of the room just as the spider pounced towards him.
The Doctor looked backed at the young woman and stopped for a second, "[#FF8000 You coming?]" he asked, walking away. Though it had been over a day since The Doctor had landed on earth, he felt as If it had only been a few hours, and as he approached the T.A.R.D.I.S he noticed that the regeneration process was complete, "[#FF8000 Yes! You beautiful girl, your complete.]" he said with a large smile, climbing in and leaving the door open behind him for if the young girl had followed him.
The interior was so new and festive, it felt very... homey... the T.A.R.D.I.S made a loud 'Thunk' 'Woosh' noise and spat a sonic out of the dashboard, "[#FF8000 This is amazing, Your so... youthful, yet you're older than me.]" he said, walking up to the dashboard. After flipping some switches and pressing some buttons he looked up to see the girl, "[#FF8000 Has anybody ever told you that you have beautiful hair?]" The Doctor asked "[#FF8000 And...]" he stopped, pulling a lever, "[#FF8000 For Gallifrey. As I once said.
The man before her was mad. Had to be to say the words that he had. And even with everything in her telling her to get the hell out and to run far, far away, Annalise couldn't make herself leave. There was just something so magically alluring that she found herself stuck and keeping green gaze upon the male who by now had busted through the door to reveal a huge spider, causing a scream to bubble up in her throat but not to slip past her lips. What was even more to Anna was the fact that the man could actually speak to the creature that looked angry and as if it wanted to make a meal of the pair of them.
[b "Do I have the choice? Stay here and I am a dead woman."] Words came but she knew they had fallen on deaf ears as the man had already walked past her and was heading only God knew where. For a second, the redhead stayed still and watched after The Doctor, but a hiss from behind her and the sound of scurrying pulled her from wherever her mind was trying to take her. And she ran to catch up to the man who so very easily dwarfed her in size.
[b [i 'This is complete and utter maddness. All my life I have been told to shy away from danger and to run when it was near. Now, I am following this madman who can apparently talk to spiders? What the hell is wrong with me?!']] Anna found herself thinking and soon she found herself skidding to a halt before a blue box that looked very much like an old fashioned police phone booth. The doors were open and the man was inside and he was talking to the box...?
[b "I get told that quite a bit.."] The twenty-five year-old muttered when he had mentioned her hair, though that confused her. It seemed his mind was all over the place. But what could she expect? They literally had seen a giant spider who had been ripping into a woman and he had been the only one to be able to speak to it.
She had by now stepped inside, the doors closing behind her as the man was at the dashboard and seeming to play with buttons on a control pannel. Or that was what she perceived him to be doing. Honestly, Annalise couldn't tell. But what really got her attention was the words spoken. [b "For Gallifrey? What is Gallifrey?"] She asked as she was regaining herself and made her way over to the male's side.
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