I'm not The Doctor! // Capt. Jack
Sept 8, 2013 23:20:31 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Sept 8, 2013 23:20:31 GMT -5
The Illusionist walked around his control console one more time. Just to make sure that everything was in check, it really does not hurt to check yourself once or twice before calling a job done. Or just to make sure that you did not leave the break off. He smiled some as he walked out of the control room to get himself a meal to eat, leaving the front door of his Tardis unlocked. The Time Lord thought that no one would be able to single out his ship, or enter it. He had landed in the middle of Cardiff possibly three minutes ago and so far there was no situation that was calling for The Illusionist's attention.
The Time Lord looked around his kitchen, thinking of what to make when he heard the front door to his ship actually open and close. The Illusionist frowned, squinting his eyes some as he worked just what or who could have entered his ship. It just could not be possible that someone had actually not only found his ship but has also entered it. Putting the plate that was in his hands back into the cabinet, The Illusionist made his way out of the kitchen and the quick walk to the Control Room.
He saw in disbelief that it appeared to be a perfectly normal man that had entered his Tardis, save for the military coat that he was wearing that originated from the World War II era of Earth's history. The Time Lord approached the man, he had no feeling that he should fear this man since he had the ability to inflict pain without actually touching this human and read his mind as an early warning if the stranger decided to become violent, "What are you doing on board my ship?" The Time Lord asked, stopping just in front of the stranger, crossing his arms over his chest, his head held high, "How were you able to locate my ship when it's filters were up?"
The Time Lord looked around his kitchen, thinking of what to make when he heard the front door to his ship actually open and close. The Illusionist frowned, squinting his eyes some as he worked just what or who could have entered his ship. It just could not be possible that someone had actually not only found his ship but has also entered it. Putting the plate that was in his hands back into the cabinet, The Illusionist made his way out of the kitchen and the quick walk to the Control Room.
He saw in disbelief that it appeared to be a perfectly normal man that had entered his Tardis, save for the military coat that he was wearing that originated from the World War II era of Earth's history. The Time Lord approached the man, he had no feeling that he should fear this man since he had the ability to inflict pain without actually touching this human and read his mind as an early warning if the stranger decided to become violent, "What are you doing on board my ship?" The Time Lord asked, stopping just in front of the stranger, crossing his arms over his chest, his head held high, "How were you able to locate my ship when it's filters were up?"