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{OOC: More of a summary of all the kidnappings- I thought we all have been dying to post our initial responses to the situation so I kind of left it open. :3}
Pippa followed the Marid silently, trembling. Once it pushed her into the room, she leaned against the wall and slid down, burying her face in her knees. All her life she’d been afraid of the boogeyman – she avoided dangerous situations like the plague, she looked both ways before crossing the street multiple times, she avoided having to cross the street, and now? Now she had been taken from the comfort of her own home as she’d been kidnapped by the boogeyman.
Trembling all over, Pippa could not help herself but to think about what had just happened. Over and over and over again the images went through her mind. Every time ending with the haunting comment the boy said as he took her away.
”Did he tell you he killed one of his masters?”
Pippa felt her stomach tighten in a knot as tears started streaming down her face. She knew it.
Instead of feeling justified in her fears, she felt sick. Nauseous. Yet despite her fear a new emotion was crawling around in her heart. Disbelief. Aixa couldn’t have. He just couldn’t.
A sound interrupted Pippa. Eyes wide with fright she looked up to see two new people in the room. Pure terror struck her heart as a genie and the girl(Ace) looked at her. What were they going to do with her?
”If you think tha-” the Ace started, eyes burning with determination and anger.
”The Head of the Council will send someone by to extract information from you,” the Madrid said simply before leaving. Pippa looked at the girl, was she a fellow victim or some sort of trick?
Before anyone spoke, a redhead(Amy) appeared in the room. Pippa felt like she was going to throw up. What was going on?!
Then another lady(Elizabeth) appeared, looking both surprised and hurt. Pippa bit her lip and arms shaking covered her eyes.
A third lady(Jenny) was thrown into the room, she looked around, bewildered.
”Might as well get comfy,” a voice said, Pippa didn’t know who. Her small hands clasped around her hair. If only she could just disappear.... It wasn’t silent for long. Two girls came in at once, one landing on the bed and the other fell on the floor.
”Ouch!” a familiar voice yelped, Pippa’s eyes darted up. There was Taryn, ”What did you do to him?”
”Me?” the lady on the bed(Muse) asked,
”Well the creepy guy with the fluff-bunny hair wasn’t after me” Taryn argued, looking around the room.
All the girls were looking at them. Pippa only knew that she wanted to run over and cling to the only familiar person in the room but the room itself seemed to be bending. She wasn’t sure if she could ever move again.
A pregnant woman(The Phantom) appeared, rubbing her stomach and her head.
Eyebrow raised, she asked, ”Uh... where are we?”
No one had time to answer as another lady(Susan) rolled in. This one was soaked to the bone. She got to her feet, scowling and glaring. One of the lamps in the room burst and Pippa thought her heart had jumped out of her chest. This woman was insane. She could tell.
Another girl(Zoe) landed on the ground, she looked around with an annoyed and frustrated expression. She practically rolled her eyes.
All these girls had an air of confidence, at least somewhat. Pippa miserably rubbed the tears from her eyes.
Finally, a little girl(Darlene), not even a teenager, was thrown into the room. She practically somersaulted into the room. Her backpack spilled open, scattering her school supplies.
”If I’m late for school, my foster mum is going to ground me!” she shouted, trying to stuff everything back into her backpack.
She had worked so hard to gain some trust in her behavior... and yet she was going to lose her ability to build a communication device! Plus, her parents will never find her here. If she was still on Earth or not- she wasn’t sure.
The room was a pale pink, with comfy-looking beds and... bouquets of roses?
Post by Ace McShane on Oct 9, 2012 22:29:36 GMT -5
Earth, all her travels always lead her back to Earth, Gods knew why. As much as she loved her little motorcycle, of late it broke down more than it ran and then guy showed up bringing her to the room, or whatever it was. Automatically after looking at other girl in the room Ace wanted to help her anyway she could “The Head of the Council will send someone by to extract information from you,”[/i] she wanted to ask him questions but he bailed before she could which just pissed her off causing her to slam some stuff around.
When Ace heard the other girl show up, Ace stopped mid swing at the wall, turning to the male with the girl “Extract information?! What do you mean extract information…” but he was gone before she could get the entire question out, “Oi! Get back here I’m not done talking to you!” sighing she leaning back against the wall and crossed her arms. Ace studied the girl for a minute before it clicked who she was, Amy the fiery little red head The Doctor was traveling with or well had. Ace had stopped trying to keep track of The Doctor after her first regeneration.
The second girl Ace didn’t know but the look on her face of betrayal, she couldn’t help but smirk a small bit, she knew the look well.
They kept coming first a little blonde that looked confused as to what was happening.
Ace was starting to think it was just going to be four of them stuck there, then the other two showed up. She couldn’t help but smile a little the two of them seemed like sisters but Ace wasn’t sure.
Ace frowned when Phantom showed up. Ace had only met the woman a couple of times but she still thought Maria was a nice person and from what Ace could tell, she was pregnant. Taking a deep breath and closing her eyes Ace tried to keep from starting to slam stuff around again.
She would have been content to stay there with her eyes closed listening to the others trying to figure out what had happened if it wasn’t for the next person who was dumped in the room with them. Ever since the first time Ace had met Susan she’d been able to ‘Sense’ the woman. She never knew why and was all she could do not to hiss out the woman’s name. “How have you been Susan?”
Not taking her eyes off of Susan when the new two new comers came in, one who seemed annoyed and frustrated.
Ace pushed off the wall and walked over to the teenager starting to help her pick up the stuff that fell out of the bag, handing it over “Nice bag kid.”
Turning to the group in the room Ace had one question to ask them “First question, is everyone ok under the circumstances?”
Last Edit: Oct 9, 2012 22:30:00 GMT -5 by Ace McShane
"I am NOT A PROBLEM! I’m a…tactical consideration!"
She still couldn't believe this had happened. Heck, she didn't even know why it had happened. One second she had been out on the bridge, lost in her thoughts, and there he was again. Blue. The man was strange, that much she knew, but after his explanation of his strange fascination with her, she had gotten used to his presence. Elizabeth had even begun to tolerate him a bit. Maybe not trust, but it could have been close enough.
He had respected her own silence, and she had respected his. They were the same, in a way, but because of that she really had let herself become a bit to accustomed to him showing up around her. That's why it hurt so much, why she felt so betrayed the moment she saw him come towards her. And he didn't even look like he was sorry.
And now she was here in this room, though whether or not she was still on Earth she didn't know. The Nomad had certainly proved to her from their meeting before that they weren't the only species out there anymore like she had first thought. If anything though, a quick glance around the room told her that she wasn't alone at least. But that wasn't the thought at the tip of her list at the moment. No, it was Blue's betrayal that was still hanging around instead.
"I thought I could trust you, Blue!" Elizabeth suddenly yelled at the disappearing traces of energy, but she knew he couldn't hear her. But she was satisfied enough with her small outburst, and after a moment she leaned back against the wall, slowly sinking down.
Elizabeth glanced over at the young woman who sat in the corner with tears in her eyes, feeling sorry for her. She knew how unfamiliar the entire feeling felt, so she certainly wasn't going to think her weak or wrong on any matter. But her attention was diverted as more women began to show up, each at different intervals and almost as if random, but it was all of the same matter of her own arrival.
She was beginning to wonder if they would ever speak to one another when the young woman, the one who, to her, seemed to have a bit of a fiery temperament, spoke first. Elizabeth gave a curt nod as she stood again, although she hardly moved away from the wall.
"I'm fine." Elizabeth answered, glancing around at the others again before a question of her own popped into her head. "Where are we, and why are we even here?" She knew that all the girls in the room were having similar thoughts. In this situation, it was hard not to. But this wasn't her life. She wasn't accustomed to any of this, and she wanted out, and fast. It would be so much better to be home alone, painting away the rest of the day without even a care in the world.
All it took was one moment, one strange moment, and she had been transported into a room with several other women. She only recongnized a couple of them, such as Ace, and Susan.
Suddenly she asked, "um... Where are we?"
Then another question raised in her mind. "Actually better question, why are we here?"
Also where was Leo, he was with her before she had been transported here. Then that strange man, Axia appeared and brought her here.
Hopefully she remembered to keep her screwdriver on her. Then at least she could blow the lock. Of course after that she would have to figure out how they all could escape.
"So! Might as well get to know one another, right?" Maria suggested, with a smile. Obviously trying to stay the optimist in their situation. While helping the young girl with her backpack. "Don't worry, I'm sure we'll figure out a way to get you to school on time. Alright?"
"Anyway, I'm Maria, or Phantom. Which ever you like is fine by me." She said as she introduced herself.
After her rather rough landing, missing the bed, she looked up at Nana, bewildered. She had JUST met this woman, and now she was in this strange room that looked like someone had slathered the walls with Pepto Bismol. The roses were a nice touch, tho, but Pink was not a color she was fond of. She stood, dusting herself off, and looked to the other ladies, seeming to size them up curiously. She didnt know any of these ladies. But that Ace woman did not look like one to be crossed.. Like the "Kick butt and not bother with taking names" type.
She opened her mouth to make some form of meek introduction. when she heard a familiar terrified squeak. She whipped around to see poor Pippa trembling in the corner, all the color drained from her face and she looked as though she was either going to faint or vomit, maybe even both. She scrambled over to her and took Pippa into her arms, almost cradling her and trying to cover her like a human shield.
"Oh.. Oh Pippa! Are you okay? Hey, it's gonna be fine. I've got you"
as she rocked poor Pippa in her arms, she looked over her shoulder at everyone else, and smiled weakly. Perhaps introductions were in order to ease the tension. "I'm Taryn.. This basket case is my best friend, Pippa."
Last Edit: Oct 10, 2012 20:20:05 GMT -5 by Deleted
Susan’s eyes raised to the girl and her lips twitched into a sneer. “Great. I’m trapped in a room with the Joy Toy, a weeping willow, and Ace of Spades,” she said, wringing out her dress with a small shake of her head. She glanced around at the others in the room. There were two blondes – one who looked rather hurt and offended and the other who looked mildly put-off and curious – and two brunettes who could’ve been sisters. The small girl in the corner didn’t seem to be moving from her spot, which Susan didn’t care about because honestly she hated when she had listen to kids sob.
“To answer your question, Spades,” she said. “I’ve been lovely now that I know that someone killed your insolent mouth.” She stopped wringing out her dress and motioned vaguely towards the new incarnation. She wasn’t particularly excited about Ace being a Time Lady, but her grandfather had always been invested in others more so than his own kin. She sighed and looked around as more women began to appear in the room. Up next were a disgruntled teenager and a Time Lady who looked to be around the equivalent of nine or ten. Susan looked away from the child, uncomfortable.
First question, is everyone ok under the circumstances?
Susan scoffed a little, shaking her head and sitting down on one of the beds. She ran a finger through her damp hair irritably. Oh, but then it got even better. So! Might as well get to know one another, right? Don’t worry, I’m sure we’ll figure out a way to get you to school on time. Alright?
“More than likely they’ll kill us after they’re done,” Susan said with a kind smile towards the littlest girl with the school bag. “It will probably be slow, too. And painful. And that’s if we get lucky.”
I’m Taryn… this basket case is my best friend, Pippa.
Pippa was human, and Taryn wasn’t. Susan questioned the use of the term ‘best friend’ if Taryn simply meant ‘travelling companion’. Still… Pippa certainly didn’t have radiation from the vortex on her… or, at least, not enough to have made a significant amount of trips on a TARDIS. Her head tilted and a smile curled on her lips. The light next to her flickered, and Susan shook her head again, severing the connection before another lamp blew.
Susan was taking things fairly well. Normally she would have been murdering people by now.
Jenny was indeed confused about what had happened. One minute she was investigating a riff disturbance for Captain Jack Harkness and Torchwood and the next she had found herself enveloped by a sizzling light that ripped her away from her present location, losing ahold of her phone in her surprise.
She found herself in an unfamiliar place, man handled, and tossed into a room that was occupied by other woman who didn’t seem pleased to be there either. She looked around at the small group with a bewildered look upon her face and growing curiosity.
“So, anyone have an idea why we were all brought here? I’m assuming none of you came here of your own accord either?” she asked as she found herself an edge of a bed to sit on. She had a feeling she was going to be here awhile.
She studied the room and its occupants closely. The room was pink, very pink, much to pink, with little pink flowers. Jenny found it rather unattractive. But more importantly she studied the other woman in the room; a cowering girl, a dark hared woman, a red head, whose brilliant hair color actually intrigued Jenny just alittle; and a blonde.
As she sat there the room seemed to fill up with more people, including a child. All of them in various degrees of distress ranging from fear to anger.
One of these women directed a question to those in the room.
First question, is everyone ok under the circumstances?
“Under the circumstances, I am fine,” Jenny replied. Studying her and decided that this was the sort of woman with a take charge sort of attitude.
Most of the woman started to speak at that point, asking the questions that everyone in the room wanted to know, but everyone seemed to be lacking an answer for. Why they were there.
One dark hair woman… Susan, the woman who must have been named Spades, called her. Stated that they would probably all be killed. Not while I still draw breath, Jenny decided.
Zoe looked around the room. Her mind was immediately trying to find patterns other than the obvious fact they were all females. They weren’t all blonde, they weren’t all brunette and they clearly weren’t all from her university. She stepped out of the way as another small girl went tumbling to the floor. Zoe knelt next to her and helped her pick up her school bag and supplies. “I’m late for my classes as well,” she told the girl, frowning sympathetically. Another girl walked up to the little girl and also began helping her. Zoe stood, stepping back and observing the room once more.
“First question, is everyone ok under the circumstances?”
“Of course,” Zoe said quickly. “I think we’re meant to be okay. Whoever it was that took us could have hurt us, but chose not to.” Zoe pointed over to a vase of roses. “They even… tried… decorating. Perhaps we are just meant to take part in a study?” she suggested. After all, they had no logical reason to detain her. She was just a mathematics major.
“My name is Zoe Herriot,” she said, smiling at the group. “Astrophysicist, pure mathematics major. With honors.”
At first glance, Yvie was a normal ten year old human girl. Soft skin, innocent eyes (even though they were two different colors) and long wavy dark brown hair that fell to her mid back.. But she was special. Special and cursed. Her specialty was that she could move things with her mind if she concentrated hard enough. A young telekinetic. Her curse? Yvie was no longer in control of her own body. She had made a pact with a monster, feeling sorry for it, only to find she'd been lied to and was now nothing more than a host to a monster that fed on her psychic abilities like a parasite. This monster was a Nothing that named itself Sevaros. And it was Sevaros who was in control.
She had originally had the room all to herself. She had wondered why there were so many beds. Surely these weren't for her. She licked the ash from her fingers as she remembered the three ifrits she had slaughtered as they tried to bring her here. A twisted smirk appeared on those impish little lips as she remembered their last howling moments of anguish as she drained them of their life energy. Just then she heared the chamber door being unlocked. She was in no mood to deal with her hosts and immediately latched herself to the ceiling, glaring down. As the new 'guests' were brought in, one by one, she stared in disbelief. Were these idiots really leaving her alone with Time Lords? Sevaros was a self proclaimed Time Lord hunter, and here these djinn were, handing them to her like animals into a slaughter house.
Sevaros looked down at the group of women and a sadistic smirk appeared on those tiny lips. She found it amusing that no one had bothered to look up. She sat on the ceiling of the room, positioned as easily as if the gravity was in her favor to sit so comfortably there. She craned her neck in an upward direction to look down at them. Her legs swinging jovially as she began a head count. Most of them were Time Lords. She could smell it in their blood as though it put off a potent odor. Her eye twitched as she rolled her head to the side. One female she recognized immediately. The little dove that had escaped death the last time they met. Oh this was quite fortuitous. The Human, Pippa.. That meant that her little wish slave was here as well. That smirk widened into a fierce grin as those glassy mismatched colored eyes narrowed on Pippa, imagining what horrors to inflict on the girl now that The Doctor and Aixa were not here to protect her. Poor poor vulnerable little dove.
She stifled a silent laugh as they bounced around the introductions and confirmations that each was in good health.'Not for long', Sevaros thought to herself nastily. Each one of the Time Witches was a potential meal if she mortally wounded them and got them to regenerate. The energy they would put off would be an exquisite meal she had not indulged in for some time and her eye twitched again as she forced herself to sit quietly and observe. Her eyes narrowed as one of the dark haired time witches went to comfort Pippa. So the little damsel in distress DID have a friend. 'It hardly matters. They will pose no threat', she mused to herself silently. Well, if she was going to be enjoying her stay here, she decided it was prudent to size up her quarry. The one being addressed as 'Spades' would most likely give her the most trouble if she chose to cause a stir. Perhaps 'Spades' should be her first target instead.
But then she remembered the collar that the wish slaves had fashioned to her throat. Her face contorted with disgust as she fidgeted with it. It was ornate and beautiful, to be sure. It was an intricate gold collar that covered the whole of her neck, giving hardly any room to turn her head. In the center was a bright green glowing gem. But to Sevaros, the ornate collar was a death sentence if she challenged her 'Hosts'. That lovely glowing gem was a small nuclear reactor core. She then pondered, would her 'hosts' disagree if she decided to kill a time witch or two? 'Best not to risk it' she thought with annoyance. And remained silent for a moment longer. When Susan began rattling off what horrible fate awaited them, Sevaros couldn't help but chime in.
“If you're lucky, indeed.. Oh they'll torture you, bring you within an inch of death to extract that last delicious tidbit of information from you before finally letting you die. And of course, they will watch you regenerate, take their silly little notes, and start the whole process over until there are no regenerations left to spare... Such a pity. Letting a perfectly good regeneration like that go to waste.”
Sevaros then stood, dancing lightly on her toes as she remained on the ceiling for a moment and pointed a small finger at Pippa “The humans wont be so fortunate. At least not this one” She then spoke directly to Pippa with a malicious glare in those eyes “Your genie and precious Doctor are here to save you this time, little bird”
Last Edit: Oct 16, 2012 19:49:58 GMT -5 by Deleted
Amy took her now not-so-fluffy friend’s hand, knowing something was wrong. How had he known about the Doctor? She closed her eyes tight as her breath caught in her chest and the strangest sensation of being weightless came over her. She opened her eyes when she once again had the feeling of hard floor beneath her feet and stared at her friend still holding her hand. She knew her face had to be telling the story going on in her mind. What happened Fluffy? Where did you take me? Just as she was about to ask that, a girl that had been slamming on doors started yelling at them, distracting her. Her head snapped over to peer at the woman, wondering what she was yelling at them for. “Oi! Get back here I’m not done talking to you!” Amy’s face screwed up in confussion and she turned back to Blue, but to her surprise...he was nowhere to be seen. She moved to a corner and started to think. The woman that was slamming doors...she looked to the other woman. She looked hurt. Oh, I am so confused!! Why were the three of us picked? No sooner than that thought had stuck in her head, another woman appeared. Then another...and another. The confusion turned to frustration and to nervousness. Amy started pacing and thinking hard, blocking out all the sounds and everything else I the room. She didn’t come back to earth until it hit her that she was getting more and more distressed the longer time went on. At that moment, she heard the tough one ask if everyone was ok. A few answered, some giving their names. Needing to get back to thinking about getting out of the situation, she blurted out “All good, I guess. No broken bones. And, uh...I’m Amy. Amy Pond. Even Pond if you want. I’m rambling.” She shut up and looked at the floor. This time she decided to not block out sounds to see if anyone had any idea what was going on. She listened to the rest of the intros. Ok, so far...we are going to die and the crying has got a friend. REAL informative, guys. she thought sullenly as Zoe appeared. And a maths major. Why are all these people here? Hell, why am I here? Amy puffs and looks around the room once more...and notices something scuttering about on the ceiling. She looks up and sees and pretty young girl. It takes a second to sink into her brain, but when it does she freaks out and flips over the bed closest to her, slinking into the wall. Her brain takes over, trying to block out the freakiness that the last hour or so has been, and she proceeds to sway lightly. So quietly, words began to come out of her mouth. “Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens.” She got slightly louder. “Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens! She began twirling around the room, getting wird stares from some, small smiles from others. She continued twirling around and singing louder by the verse. “Brown paper packages tied up with string! These are a few of my favorite things!” She noticed that the only one that was having no reaction whatever was “Spades.” She decided to change that. She twirled to the woman and flung an arm over her shoulder. She began singing loudly, “When the dog bites! When the bee stings! When I’m feeling sad! I simply remember my favorite thiiiings aaaand theeen IIII doooon’t feeeeeeeel soooooo baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad!!!!!!” She stops twirling and singing, realizing that on the last verse she had began to make “Spades” twirl as well. With a sheepish smile she said, “Well, I figured we all needed a break?”
[/b] Taryn said as soon as she saw Pippa. Thank goodness, Taryn had seen her. The room still seemed to shrink around her and her stomach was reeling, but soon Taryn was right beside her, arms wrapped around her. Pippa unwound her arms from her legs and practically clung to Taryn. Unbelievable amount of relief just washed over her.
Trembling all over, Pippa tried to ignore the fact that she was trapped with a bunch of strangers in a place where the chances of them being nice, normal human beings were slim. At least one of them was obviously an insane psychopath. She didn’t even need to look twice to know this.
“More than likely they’ll kill us after they’re done,” The pscho-lady said maliciously. “It will probably be slow, too. And painful. And that’s if we get lucky.”
Pippa’s grip on Taryn tightened. Aixa wouldn’t let that happen.
“Did he tell you he killed one of his masters?” Those words rang in her ears.... What if he was telling the truth? No. No. No, no, no, no, no. No.
”I’m Taryn... This basket case is my best friend, Pippa.”
Pippa glanced meekly at the room all around them. She wasn’t sure how she was going to get out of this pickle without Aixa... but now that she had Taryn...
Aixa. She had to tell Taryn about Aixa. Taryn was handling all of this surprisingly well- but Pippa had to tell this friend of hers that her flatmate was some mythical being who is involved with this whole situation. That his race is about to do something awful. It had to be awful if they were threatening to kill Aixa if he didn’t consent.
Hopefully her friend would believe her.
She had to.
”Tar...” She couldn’t trust these people. Especially Psycho-lady over there. She lowered her voice to a whisper, ”Taryn, I have to tell you about A-.”
“If you're lucky, indeed.. Oh they'll torture you, bring you within an inch of death to extract that last delicious tidbit of information from you before finally letting you die. And of course, they will watch you regenerate, take their silly little notes, and start the whole process over until there are no regenerations left to spare... Such a pity. Letting a perfectly good regeneration like that go to waste.” A chillingly familiar voice crept out of her nightmares and back into reality. Pippa’s eyes darted up and she nearly fainted right there... but she was too afraid of what this monster would do to her if she were unconscious and unable to run away. Like she had a chance either way.
Sevaros did that little dance that haunted her dreams and left her hiding under the bed whenever Aixa was away, then pointed at her. Pippa’s heart was beating out of her chest and she had turned several shades whiter.
”The humans won’t be so fortunate. At least not this one,” Sevaros glared into Pippa’s soul, and Pippa tightened her grip on Taryn, ”Your genie and precious Doctor aren’t here to save you this time, little bird.”
”It-It’s going to kill me. It’s tried before.” Pippa said to Taryn. It was all she could say.
“When the dog bites!” A scottish voice suddenly belted, Pippa jumped out of her skin, ”When the bee stings! When I’m feeling sad! I simply remember my favorite thiiiings aaaand theeen IIII doooon’t feeeeeeeel soooooo baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad!!!!!!”
Pippa looked at her with wide eyes. What. Was. She. Thinking?!
“Well, I figured we all needed a break?” The Scot said briefly.
Pippa returned her gaze to Sevaros, the most obvious threat.
Yeah. Pippa would like a break. She’d love to walk out of this room, grab Aixa and Taryn by the arms and go home, sip a warm, safe cup of tea, knowing that for once, the world was not going to explode and she was going to live a whole day without quesiton.
But that wasn’t what was happening. [/size][/ul][/color]
[/b] she said, handing her some of her stuff. Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene grinned widely.
”Thank you!” Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene said proudly.
She had arrived basically last, so had no idea people were just appearing. So instead she looked around curiously. Where was she exactly..? It didn’t smell like Earth, so that was a plus.
“First question, is everyone ok under the circumstances?” Mrs. Cool said,
”I’m good!” Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene chirped, jumping to her feet.
"I'm fine." another lady answered, then asked, "Where are we, and why are we even here?"
“Great. I’m trapped in a room with the Joy Toy, a weeping willow, and Ace of Spades,” A sliiiightly creepy lady said. But she said Mrs Cool’s name, Ace of Spades. Maybe it was a nickname...
"So! Might as well get to know one another, right?" A pregnant lady suggested, she helped her put the stuff in her backpack neatly. "Don't worry, I'm sure we'll figure out a way to get you to school on time. Alright?"
“I’m late for my classes as well,” a big kid said as she also helped her with her backpack.
Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene smiled warmly. She liked these people. But her smile soon fell into one of shock and surprise. The pregnant lady was a Time Lady. She could tell.
”You’re a Time Lady, aren’t you?” she said, jaw hanging open, ”That’s so cool! Me too!!”
Now that she thought of it... there were a lot of Time Ladies here. She wasn’t the only one! Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene was in heaven.
”I’m Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene.” she said proudly, stripping her name tag which bore her human name, Darlene Attwood.
“More than likely they’ll kill us after they’re done,” a voice said, Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene glanced at the creepy Time Lady. Her words were creepy but she had a nice smile. “It will probably be slow, too. And painful. And that’s if we get lucky.”
Cool!!
”Alright!” Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene said excitedly, ”That’s Okay. My mum, my dad, and I were always getting into trouble. But we always got out!”
In dismay she remembered that her parents weren’t here and were still missing. “If you're lucky, indeed.. Oh they'll torture you, bring you within an inch of death to extract that last delicious tidbit of information from you before finally letting you die. And of course, they will watch you regenerate, take their silly little notes, and start the whole process over until there are no regenerations left to spare... Such a pity. Letting a perfectly good regeneration like that go to waste.” Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene nearly got a whiplash turning her head up towards the ceiling. There was a really, really weird girl up there. She wasn’t Gallifreyan THAT’S for sure.
“The humans wont be so fortunate. At least not this one” the weird girl continued, ”Your genie and precious Doctor aren’t here to save you this time, little bird.”
Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene looked at who the girl little miss weirdo was talking about.
Wow. She was freaking out.
”It-It’s going to kill me. It’s tried before.” Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene thought she heard her say.
Yeesh. She had problems. What kind of adult was afraid of some weird kid? She was terrified. Humans were so weird.
”...Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens!” Amy began to sing. She was really pretty. But why was she singing? Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene giggled as she began to sing louder, ”Brown paper packages tied up with string! These are a few of my favorite things!”
She ran up to Spades and began to dance with her, now Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene was on the floor, laughing so hard her sides began to ache.
“When the dog bites! When the bee stings! When I’m feeling sad! I simply remember my favorite thiiiings aaaand theeen IIII doooon’t feeeeeeeel soooooo baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad!!!!!!”
She stopped, and Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene was trying to control her laughter but completely, and utterly unable to do so.
“Well, I figured we all needed a break?” Amy said, looking around.
Alonzaleengemrothsangdarleene began to clap, still giggling.
”This is seriously the best day ever.” she said between giggles, then she accidentally snorted, which sent her laughing all over again. Tears glistened in the corners of her eyes.
Post by Ace McShane on Oct 19, 2012 22:34:13 GMT -5
“I’ve been lovely now that I know that someone killed your insolent mouth.”[/color] Ace rolled her eyes a little turning to Susan “Oh dear Susan, you’re just mad you weren’t the one who did it.” if it had been anyone else Ace could have passed the little line as a joke, but not when it came to Susan.
“It will probably be slow, too. And painful. And that’s if we get lucky.” “Stick a sock in it Susan, we’re all unnerved and you’re not helping the situation.” Ace thought about it for a second and shook her head.
Ace was ready for most things, well most of the time she was, but today was starting to seem like a major off day. When she heard the girl up above talking Ace just about broke her neck looking up. Something was up with that kid and whatever it was, it wasn’t good. “heh, that’s…” Before she could finish Amy had grabbed her and was twirling her around with her while she sang.
When Amy finally let her go Ace spun once on the ball of one her feet when Amy let her go before coming to a stop facing front. Holding her hand out to the side towards Amy, Ace swept the air in front of Amy “Amelia Jessica Pond ladies and….err ladies.” Without thinking about it Ace plopped down on the same bed as Susan.
Since everyone was introducing themselves Ace figured she might as well to the ones who didn’t know her in the room half saluting, “Names, Ace.”
"I am NOT A PROBLEM! I’m a…tactical consideration!"
Maria, just about, had enough of Susan. That and whatever it was that was scaring a young earth girl, called Pippa.
Rumaging through her pockets, she took out a small circular device. "Might use this later..." She kept searching, pulling out random objects, until she got what she needed. Then she stood between Pippa, and the child/creature thing.
"Enough." Maria began, looking from Susan, to the girl on the ceiling. "We shouldn't be trying to kill eachother. Or make eachother crazy."
"Also.." The corner of her lip twitched as her grip on her laser screwdriver tightened. "You really don't want to piss off the lady who's almost halfway through her term."
She turned and looked at the two behind her, giving them both a soft smile. Hoping that, maybe, it would give them both a bit of hope. Despite certain people being complete downers.
"Any ideas on what we should do?" She asked the group of women. "And Susan, if you don't have anything nice to say... Take some advice, and don't say anything at all. However, if you have an idea on how to get us all out of here, then by all means speak up."
Taryn continued cradling Pippa in her arms. Pippa's small trembling frame made her heart break. Well, the one heart she was aware of, anyway. She ran her hand over Pippa's hair like a mother trying to reassure her child that there was nothing under the bed.
For the moment, the only person she was worried about was Pippa, all other conversations drowned out by her concern for her friend.
”Tar...” She couldn’t trust these people. Especially Psycho-lady over there. She lowered her voice to a whisper, ”Taryn, I have to tell you about A-.”
She looked in Pippa's soft terrified brown eyes, trying to look as understanding and reassuring as she could. But and eerie impish voice interrupted Pippa and she noted the look of absolute horror... Genuine horror. Normally, Pippa looked meek, worried, afraid the world would collapse on her any moment, paranoid of everything. This wasn't a look of paranoia, this was a look of confirmed realized terror. A look she hadn't seen on Pippa's face before in the five years of their friendship. She looked slowly over her shoulder and looked up at the ceiling to see a creepy brunette child staring down at them, threateningly.
Sevaros then stood, dancing lightly on her toes as she remained on the ceiling for a moment and pointed a small finger at Pippa “The humans wont be so fortunate. At least not this one” She then spoke directly to Pippa with a malicious glare in those eyes “Your genie and precious Doctor are here to save you this time, little bird”
Normally, nothing frightened Taryn, She had always been a rock, but the little girl dancing on her toes on the ceiling and making threats at Pippa.. it was like something out of a horror flick and it sent chills down Taryn's spine. She clutched to Pippa even more protectively, her eyes not moving off of gravity defying child.
”It-It’s going to kill me. It’s tried before.” Pippa said to Taryn. It was all she could say.
Taryn could feel Pippa's grip grow tighter (if that was even possible). Her eyes remained fixed on the child but spoke reassuringly to Pippa in a soft calm tone, "Don't worry, Pip. She's not going to come anywhere near you. Not while I'm here"
But then the jovial redhead suddenly burst into song and the tension in the room turned into a mix of confusion and humor.
“When the dog bites! When the bee stings! When I’m feeling sad! I simply remember my favorite thiiiings aaaand theeen IIII doooon’t feeeeeeeel soooooo baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad!!!!!!” She watched with an arched brow and a slight smirk as the redhead, the other child (who seemed much less terryfying) and Ace dance about for a moment before the redhead said “Well, I figured we all needed a break?” and was introduced as Amelia.
The Phantom didn't seem all that amused, taking a verbal snap at Susan "Any ideas on what we should do?" She asked the group of women. "And Susan, if you don't have anything nice to say... Take some advice, and don't say anything at all. However, if you have an idea on how to get us all out of here, then by all means speak up."
Taryn chipped in quietly, normally the astrology student didnt have much to say in groups.. but any ideas were useful right? "Maybe if we can figure out what we all have in common? Acquaintances? I mean.. I only know Pippa, here and JUST met Nana. And we're all from London." She honestly didnt know if that was any help at all, but she was atleast TRYING.. "Oh.. and.. there's something else... A strange man I had never seen before.. Tall with dark.. rather fluffy hair, dark piercing eyes. No introductions, just took Nana and I." She was describing Blue.
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