Post by The High Council on Mar 4, 2008 13:06:04 GMT -5
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As many people know, especially Rose Tyler, going across dimensions should be impossible...yet we all know how that turned out, don't we?
Our story picks up with the Doctor being without an assistant for the first time in a long time (to be exact, right after Martha left at the very very end of Season 3...minus the Titanic crashing through the side of the TARDIS). Being a Timelord, he had to keep going no matter what, keeping time in place.
All the Timelords were dead, making his job all-the-more-difficult. But one day, while going along with his daily business, the Tardis began to act...strange...erratic...just off.
Something was happening.
He knew that the Tardis was alive, but acting up like this was far beyond anything he had seen before.
What was happening?!
Without warning, a large chunk from the Tardis's vast ceiling un-lodged itself, letting gravity have mercy on the Doctor.
Clunk
The large metal object fell straight onto the Doctors head, pushing him off of the current crisis and into a whole new one, as he fell unconscious.
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When he came too...something felt off...different...changed.
Pushing himself to the upright position, the Doctor rubbed his head and looked at all the gauges.
Everything appeared as they should be...no strange readings...no 'WARNING: YOU'RE GOING TO DIE!!!' messages. It was almost like it never happened...other than that throbbing pain that had the Doctor's vision blurring, and the hunk of metal that lay on the ground by his feet...carrying a little of the Doctor's blood with it.
Feeling distraught, the Doctor leaned against the control panel, trying to gather his thoughts.
His head felt fuzzy...yet busy, as if while he was off feeling sorry for himself, the rest of his mind kept on working. The feeling was oddly familiar...but he couldn't put his finger on it.
What was happening?
Taking a deep breath to try to clear his brain, he took another look at the control panel.
"No..." he mouthed, seeing a statistic on a gauge he hadn't seen before.
The Doctor backed away from the control panel, and began jogging toward an upper level of the Tardis to check something, as he chanted "No...no...no...no..." over and over again.
Before he took three steps away from the central control station, his balance failed sending him to the ground.
Remaining on his hands and knees, he closed his eyes and listened...just listened.
That something in his mind that he felt before suddenly made sense...and it went with the readout on the panel. The Tardis had jumped dimensions because of a solar flare that had caught him mid-time-change, causing the Tardis to change dimension instead of time. And that feeling in his head...it was other Timelords.
Letting out a roll of laughter, he pushed himself to his feet, still laughing and smiling ear-to-ear.
Apparently in this dimension, the Timelords had beaten the Daleks and the Cybermen. They were still alive...
As he reread the read-out on the control panel, he noticed something even stranger. This wasn't a parallel universe. It was adjacent. This universe intersected with the one he was just in - at the very moment the solar flare hit.
A one in a million chance...
Since this universe was adjacent, that meant that there was no him, Rose, Martha, or any other person he would recognize. It was a like a new beginning.
For a time, all was well. The Time War was over, Time Lordian society was rebuilding from their massive loses, and the entire balance of the universe seemed restored.
But with a mix of a wrongly placed Solar flair, a mildly pissed TARDIS, and the Time Vortex, a new element was brought into this nearly perfect universe.
The Doctor.
As for anything that is unnatural/against nature, there are its repercussions...
----
On a little known planet, which barely skims the knowledge of even the most intellectually superior, something dark was being reborn - like a virus in a cleanroom. This planet was known as Ohw (Oh-wah), with humanoid-esk race, which called themselves "the Saul".
This race's religion is based on legends of these two different beings. The Time Lord and the Dalek. Each are seen as Gods, with statues of different Time Lords and Daleks ornamenting their land.
But what started their fascination?
The Time War had skimmed their land back when when society was just starting out. The Time Lords momentarily came to fight against the Daleks - who had appeared only moments before. The people took watch, each helping the side they felt fit.
A small while later (around a week or so), the Time War was lifted from their early society, only to be noted in their texts as something as legends.
Now the society is split into three parts; those who idolize the Time Lord, those who idolize the Dalek, and those who fancy both beings.
But what was the darkness that was being brewed on this well meaning planet?
It was an evil, ebbing back into life, with a brilliant light slowly growing red once more, at the end of its eye.
They had found an injured Dalek - and it was nearly back to health.
But what had brought this "extinct" race back into existence?
The repercussion.
With the Doctor's small rip between realities, a Dalek had followed him - coming from a parallel universe where the Time Lords lost. Injured and nearly dead, the Dalek found itself on Ohw, people staring at it in fascination. They nursed it back to health, not knowing what would happen in the end...
Now the Dalek lies on Onw, fully ready for combat, and ready to call its family through the small tear...
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Doctor When? - A New Age
As many people know, especially Rose Tyler, going across dimensions should be impossible...yet we all know how that turned out, don't we?
Our story picks up with the Doctor being without an assistant for the first time in a long time (to be exact, right after Martha left at the very very end of Season 3...minus the Titanic crashing through the side of the TARDIS). Being a Timelord, he had to keep going no matter what, keeping time in place.
All the Timelords were dead, making his job all-the-more-difficult. But one day, while going along with his daily business, the Tardis began to act...strange...erratic...just off.
Something was happening.
He knew that the Tardis was alive, but acting up like this was far beyond anything he had seen before.
What was happening?!
Without warning, a large chunk from the Tardis's vast ceiling un-lodged itself, letting gravity have mercy on the Doctor.
Clunk
The large metal object fell straight onto the Doctors head, pushing him off of the current crisis and into a whole new one, as he fell unconscious.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
When he came too...something felt off...different...changed.
Pushing himself to the upright position, the Doctor rubbed his head and looked at all the gauges.
Everything appeared as they should be...no strange readings...no 'WARNING: YOU'RE GOING TO DIE!!!' messages. It was almost like it never happened...other than that throbbing pain that had the Doctor's vision blurring, and the hunk of metal that lay on the ground by his feet...carrying a little of the Doctor's blood with it.
Feeling distraught, the Doctor leaned against the control panel, trying to gather his thoughts.
His head felt fuzzy...yet busy, as if while he was off feeling sorry for himself, the rest of his mind kept on working. The feeling was oddly familiar...but he couldn't put his finger on it.
What was happening?
Taking a deep breath to try to clear his brain, he took another look at the control panel.
"No..." he mouthed, seeing a statistic on a gauge he hadn't seen before.
The Doctor backed away from the control panel, and began jogging toward an upper level of the Tardis to check something, as he chanted "No...no...no...no..." over and over again.
Before he took three steps away from the central control station, his balance failed sending him to the ground.
Remaining on his hands and knees, he closed his eyes and listened...just listened.
That something in his mind that he felt before suddenly made sense...and it went with the readout on the panel. The Tardis had jumped dimensions because of a solar flare that had caught him mid-time-change, causing the Tardis to change dimension instead of time. And that feeling in his head...it was other Timelords.
Letting out a roll of laughter, he pushed himself to his feet, still laughing and smiling ear-to-ear.
Apparently in this dimension, the Timelords had beaten the Daleks and the Cybermen. They were still alive...
As he reread the read-out on the control panel, he noticed something even stranger. This wasn't a parallel universe. It was adjacent. This universe intersected with the one he was just in - at the very moment the solar flare hit.
A one in a million chance...
Since this universe was adjacent, that meant that there was no him, Rose, Martha, or any other person he would recognize. It was a like a new beginning.
For a time, all was well. The Time War was over, Time Lordian society was rebuilding from their massive loses, and the entire balance of the universe seemed restored.
But with a mix of a wrongly placed Solar flair, a mildly pissed TARDIS, and the Time Vortex, a new element was brought into this nearly perfect universe.
The Doctor.
As for anything that is unnatural/against nature, there are its repercussions...
----
On a little known planet, which barely skims the knowledge of even the most intellectually superior, something dark was being reborn - like a virus in a cleanroom. This planet was known as Ohw (Oh-wah), with humanoid-esk race, which called themselves "the Saul".
This race's religion is based on legends of these two different beings. The Time Lord and the Dalek. Each are seen as Gods, with statues of different Time Lords and Daleks ornamenting their land.
But what started their fascination?
The Time War had skimmed their land back when when society was just starting out. The Time Lords momentarily came to fight against the Daleks - who had appeared only moments before. The people took watch, each helping the side they felt fit.
A small while later (around a week or so), the Time War was lifted from their early society, only to be noted in their texts as something as legends.
Now the society is split into three parts; those who idolize the Time Lord, those who idolize the Dalek, and those who fancy both beings.
But what was the darkness that was being brewed on this well meaning planet?
It was an evil, ebbing back into life, with a brilliant light slowly growing red once more, at the end of its eye.
They had found an injured Dalek - and it was nearly back to health.
But what had brought this "extinct" race back into existence?
The repercussion.
With the Doctor's small rip between realities, a Dalek had followed him - coming from a parallel universe where the Time Lords lost. Injured and nearly dead, the Dalek found itself on Ohw, people staring at it in fascination. They nursed it back to health, not knowing what would happen in the end...
Now the Dalek lies on Onw, fully ready for combat, and ready to call its family through the small tear...
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