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"Can you show me?" the Doctor asked, pocketing the remains of his device. As damaged as it was, it wouldn't be any good to leave it on Earth to be discovered before its time. He tossed the sonic up, caught it, and put it on the inside pocket of his jacket, where it normally was. "Let's go!"
"Can you show me?" Oracle looked behind her at the building listening to the thumps coming from it, before looking back at The Doctor. Clicking her tongue against her teeth she thought about for a second softly eyes moving slightly from The Doctor and the building “I must be losing my mind.” she moved her headphones back onto her ears she wouldn’t be able to hear him in there anyway might as well have some music going just incase the guards gave them some trouble she could have some butt kicking music "Let's go!" “Ya, let’s do this.” she smiled and headed back into the building.
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.” ― Douglas Adams
The Doctor followed Orace into the building to find that the dance party was still going on. "Do we have to go through all this again?" he groaned. He looked at Oracle and saw that she was wearing hearphones. Probably listening to something better. Frankly, the music these people were dancing to made his ears cringe.
Oracle looked at The Doctor trying to figure out what he said for a second, it was easier this time. Trying to shout over the music, what little help that did “Hang on I may have something.” she stopped in the crowd and reached into her messenger bag rummaging around in it. Oracle pulled out a small pair of noise canceling ear buds “These’s may help.” she placed them in his hand before turning and heading back towards the back of the building.
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.” ― Douglas Adams
Oracle said something, but the Doctor couldn't hear at all. Then she reached up and put somethings in his ears, and all of a sudden, the nosie ceased. "Oh, that's so much better. Thanks!" he said as he followed the redhead. "Now let's find out what's going on here."
When they reached the back of the building, she eyed the two guards blocking the door. Grinning devilishly Oracle created a small electric ball in her hand and played with it back and forth in her hands like a magician does with one of their magic crystal balls “You want to draw them away or should I?”
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.” ― Douglas Adams
The Doctor's stare and expression became hard. He saw her expression when she caught sight of the guards, and how she played with the ball of sizzing energy between her hands. Had this been such a good choice after all? "Don't hurt them," he told her. "We don't want to do that. Just lead them away."
Oracle tilted her head, slightly confused when The Doctors expression became hard and she told her not to hurt them just to lead them away. “...What did you think I was gonna do?” Oracle had only ever killed when she had not other option. Not that she was scared to do it, hell she’d learned at an early age that sometime you’ve just got to fight and not give a damn about the repercussions, but sometimes, sometimes you just had to fight.
“Let’s get this show on the road then.” she looked for a good place to throw the electric ball and discharge it. “Oh I hope this works.” she chucked the ball to the left of the guards, letting it roll to the wall then she closed her fist causing the ball to pop loud enough hopefully to draw the guards away
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.” ― Douglas Adams
Chamistala heard a loud pop and saw a red headed girl toss a ball of lightening at the club guards. Finally. Something is happening!!! This had become a boring town as of late. She looked down at her skimpy dress of a torn and tied shirt, with a v-split that goes almost to her navel, tight black leather mini skirt, black 8 inch pumps, and currently sporting her cat ears knowing everyone in the club is too drunk to notice. This is just gonna have to do…greeeeat. She slinked towards the red head, stealing a drink from this guy twirling around drunk out of his mind. She sniffed at the rim. Nope, hasn’t been drunk out of, she thought. She bumped hips with the man and winked, raising the cup she just took from him, and took a sip from her own.
Chamistala began walking towards the girl again, realizing that there was a man with her. Aaaaah…I might be interrupting something…but, she giggled, Oh, well! She sauntered up to the girl and, from behind her shoulder, Chamistala pushed the drink into the girl’s hand. “If that were me, it would have waked quite a thirst.” She circles to the front of the girl and smiles. They lock eyes and Chamistala drops her drink as the world around her stops. “It…it’s you!”
He was happy to see that Oracle didn't harm the guards in any way, and was happier to see that the distraction worked. "Come on," he urged as the guards went off to investigate the sound. "Before they come back." The Doctor stepped out to head towards the door, but turned as he heard someone else's voice. He turned back and saw another girl beside Oracle. "Just great..." he muttered, heading back over to them. Then he frowned at the new arrival's reaction. "You know each other?"
The world didn’t just stop for Chamistala when she stepped in front of Oracle, granted it did take Oracle a second to recognize the person infront of her they had both changed so much since that night but when Chamistala opened her mouth and spoke Oracle knew who she was without a second thought “It…it’s you!”[/color] Oracle weighed her options in her head, run from her past or greet it head on like she knew she probably would end up doing one day.
“Get out of here Chamistala.” she wasn’t trying to be mean, she was generally concerned for the first friend she ever really remembered, well being. Reaching up she took her headphones off and placed them around her neck, "You know each other?" Oracle hadn’t noticed that The Doctor had kept walking till he had come back “Doctor, this is Chamistala, the girl who meows.” she felt it’d probably be best to leave off how the two knew each other till another time.
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.” ― Douglas Adams
“Get out of here Chamistala.” Chamistala’s smile faltered as her friend said that. Not because she thought she was being mean, but for that fact that there was only one thing running through her head now. What is she doing that I have just walked in to. Dread filled her being, but her cat instincts took over and she decided to find out first, freak out later.
The man that was with Oracle earlier came back. “You know each other?” he asked. A smile broke onto her lips and they parted as she began to speak, then paused as Oracle spoke. “Doctor, this is Chamistala, the girl who meows.” She giggled. "Yep!" She extended her hand, "and this is the girl that glows! What a team…"
Chamistala then stepped back from the two of them slightly, and turned to look at Oracle. “Ok, my little lightening bug, what have you gotten yourself into this time?”
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