I wouldn't be publishing again so quickly, if it weren't for A) I start school tomorrow and have no idea when I can update, and b) I have a major problem.
I a dit the baby would be named Christian. I l’amour that name. Except it mean's follower of Christ.
I'm not Christian. Neither is the Doctor. Neither will Abby be.
So I need a new name, any name. Please, help me name Amy's son!
“How do who know?” Leo asked following the Doctor. “Who are they?”
“They're Daleks, but amazingly smart Daleks, seeing as they have a knowledge of old Gallifreyan.”
“Hang on, Daleks... I've heard the name before.”
“Huh?” the Doctor turned around “Where?”
“There were these metal creatures all over Florence, Italy... shouting “Exterminate!” and shooting people down from the sky. I was trying to figure out how they flew. But a man saved me. The Doctor.”
The Doctor froze.
“Of course, the Daleks ended up killing my wife-”
“You had a wife?”
“We were married for two hours, and were about to leave on our honeymoon. I will kill that man for murdering my wife!”
“What if it's the same man, but with a different face?” The Doctor asked softly.
“I have no quarrel with him.”
“Good, because I'm the Doctor, and I haven't experienced that yet.”
“Oh.” Leo paused. “Well, be warned: In the future, toi will kill my wife.”
“Yeah, sorry about that, in advance.”
Leo sighed. “Daleks? Here? And me, here with them, again?”
“If I could just track the signal...” The Doctor wielded his sonic tournevis at the psychic paper- and flinched as it burned his hand. “Oh!” The tournevis dropped to the floor, burned out.
“No, no, NO, don't do that!” He knelt to pick it up, but it was burned beyond repair. “Rasilion!” he cursed under his breath, and straightened up.
“Come on, Daleks, I know you're out there, what do toi want?”
There was silence.
“Come ON, won't toi give me an answer?” Their faces appeared on a scanner screen.
“Doctooooooor!” the lead one droned.
“There toi are!” The Doctor smiled. “So, since I think toi know the drill, what do toi want?”
“We want to destroy you!” the Lead Dalek said.
“Yes, yes, that's an obvious one, how long have I got to stop you?”
“Twelve hours!” another Dalek droned.
“Oh, well, that's new, why?” The Doctor asked.
“We are rebooting!”
“Oh, so your systems are down! How long to reboot?”
“One hour!”
“That doesn't explain the other eleven though. Why do I have twelve hours? That's plus than enough time.”
“Doctor...”
“Not now, Leo, I'm negotiating with the evil aliens! Why twelve hours?”
“Doctor, this is important!”
“More important than this? The Doctor snapped, wheeling around.
And stopping dead.
“Oh.” he said. “Yes, plus important than this. A giant ray-gun! How... classic.” He turned back around. “What is your real intention?”
“We will destroy the planet below!”
“Oh, see, toi finally gave me a straight answer!” The Doctor paused. “Wait, what did Felspoon ever do to you?”
“Destruction of the planet Felspoon in T minus twelve hours!” the Dalek said. And the scanner switched off.
“Great. Twelve hours to save the world, no TARDIS, no sonic screwdriver, no insane female companion. All I've got is a post office.” He kicked one of the walls. “AND IT'S SHUT!”
Teehee, how do toi like that ending line?
I a dit the baby would be named Christian. I l’amour that name. Except it mean's follower of Christ.
I'm not Christian. Neither is the Doctor. Neither will Abby be.
So I need a new name, any name. Please, help me name Amy's son!
“How do who know?” Leo asked following the Doctor. “Who are they?”
“They're Daleks, but amazingly smart Daleks, seeing as they have a knowledge of old Gallifreyan.”
“Hang on, Daleks... I've heard the name before.”
“Huh?” the Doctor turned around “Where?”
“There were these metal creatures all over Florence, Italy... shouting “Exterminate!” and shooting people down from the sky. I was trying to figure out how they flew. But a man saved me. The Doctor.”
The Doctor froze.
“Of course, the Daleks ended up killing my wife-”
“You had a wife?”
“We were married for two hours, and were about to leave on our honeymoon. I will kill that man for murdering my wife!”
“What if it's the same man, but with a different face?” The Doctor asked softly.
“I have no quarrel with him.”
“Good, because I'm the Doctor, and I haven't experienced that yet.”
“Oh.” Leo paused. “Well, be warned: In the future, toi will kill my wife.”
“Yeah, sorry about that, in advance.”
Leo sighed. “Daleks? Here? And me, here with them, again?”
“If I could just track the signal...” The Doctor wielded his sonic tournevis at the psychic paper- and flinched as it burned his hand. “Oh!” The tournevis dropped to the floor, burned out.
“No, no, NO, don't do that!” He knelt to pick it up, but it was burned beyond repair. “Rasilion!” he cursed under his breath, and straightened up.
“Come on, Daleks, I know you're out there, what do toi want?”
There was silence.
“Come ON, won't toi give me an answer?” Their faces appeared on a scanner screen.
“Doctooooooor!” the lead one droned.
“There toi are!” The Doctor smiled. “So, since I think toi know the drill, what do toi want?”
“We want to destroy you!” the Lead Dalek said.
“Yes, yes, that's an obvious one, how long have I got to stop you?”
“Twelve hours!” another Dalek droned.
“Oh, well, that's new, why?” The Doctor asked.
“We are rebooting!”
“Oh, so your systems are down! How long to reboot?”
“One hour!”
“That doesn't explain the other eleven though. Why do I have twelve hours? That's plus than enough time.”
“Doctor...”
“Not now, Leo, I'm negotiating with the evil aliens! Why twelve hours?”
“Doctor, this is important!”
“More important than this? The Doctor snapped, wheeling around.
And stopping dead.
“Oh.” he said. “Yes, plus important than this. A giant ray-gun! How... classic.” He turned back around. “What is your real intention?”
“We will destroy the planet below!”
“Oh, see, toi finally gave me a straight answer!” The Doctor paused. “Wait, what did Felspoon ever do to you?”
“Destruction of the planet Felspoon in T minus twelve hours!” the Dalek said. And the scanner switched off.
“Great. Twelve hours to save the world, no TARDIS, no sonic screwdriver, no insane female companion. All I've got is a post office.” He kicked one of the walls. “AND IT'S SHUT!”
Teehee, how do toi like that ending line?