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Techno's Army of Awesomeness ~ The Bros!
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WHOA. That's an amazing horse!!!!!!
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(is hovering since you invited me.... Techno I love you! lol. Just wanted to let you know that page one made me crack up
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Haha, why?
Ugh, I was in the worst mood ever a few minutes ago. But there's absolutely nothing our 11th Doctor can't fix. XD I just love him. Juuust love him.
Ugh, I was in the worst mood ever a few minutes ago. But there's absolutely nothing our 11th Doctor can't fix. XD I just love him. Juuust love him.
11:24. Counting the minutes 'til Christmas!!!!
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Grrrr. I just need my school Bros to open up their Minecraft server.
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MERRY CHRISTMAS BYC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Burst of inspiration, yet I have to sleep. D:
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Saddest thing you may read today (although you might not understand the story, but the stuff in parenthesis isn't actually in the writing, just to help you understand a bit easier ): (Yes, I wrote it. And cried while I did.)
He heard it clearly in his mind: "DOCTOR!!!"
It was the tortured scream of Victoria. (The Doctor's sweet, bubbly female companion whom I made up, who The Doctor genually cares for and wants to protect. Right now, she's been captured by someone I also made up, apparently a king of weeping angels, and he couldn't save her while he kidnapped her. ))
"Victoria!!!" The Doctor cried aloud to himself, "Just hold on, Victoria. Please, just hold on a bit longer. I promise you this time. You will be back home soon."
As the Tardis rocketed around, The Doctor was drowning in an arrow of reality - they were most likely torturing her; mentally abusing her to the point where she was afraid to accompany a Time Lord - knowing he faced these things daily.
To the point to where she might not trust him.
It wasn't his head that took in the wave of emotions that came with the last thought.
It was both of The Doctor's hearts, meaning twice the pain. (This Time Lord has 2 hearts.) For anyone, it didn't matter who you were, could look at this man and see his pain; some even feel it through the quivering of his shoulders and shuddering breaths he took; trying to hold back his tears. Trying to be strong. By the way he used the railing of the Tardis as his crutch in case his knees buckled from the pain he was in. It was nearly heartbreaking to see this man in such a pain.
"Victoria..." He whispered, shedding one tear. "I promise, I'll be right there. My hearts have been broken too many times to walk away from a companion I can easily rescue."
A little part of The Doctor knew Victoria could hear him.
~
The Tardis suddenly picked up Victoria's location, to The Doctor's relief. Stepping out of the Tardis, he entered an all black room he knew not where. He didn't trust his surroundings, so he brandished his sonic screwdriver and walked forward warily.
Turning once more, he was greeted by a humanoid shadow staring at him. It moved slowly, but was there. However, there was not a figure - it was only a shadow on the ground.
"Where is she?!" The Doctor demanded, pointing his sonic screwdriver at the entity.
The entity motioned something foreward.
Clearly shoved, the form of a beaten Victoria stumbled before him. Her flaxen hair hid her eyes, and her left ankle did not meet the ground. (While they were running, she tripped over a bramble thorn and sprained it.)
"Victoria!!!" He moved forward to take her into his arms, but the shadow raised a hand out of the floor and shoved him back. The Doctor scrambled around to stay on his feet, speaking again. "Victoria, look at me, please."
Her body shuddered violently, as she looked up at him. Her face and eyes betrayed all her emotion - only inches away from death, an unforgotten mental scar; reopened and pouring fear through her.
What made The Doctor almost fall to his knees and cry out was the mark of the Angels over Victoria's left eye. (When having an Angel's mark, they have claime you and it is hard to change you back. Most likely, you will become a weeping angel, never to see the sunlight again.)
~~~
God, I'm still tearing up. *wipes eyes*
He heard it clearly in his mind: "DOCTOR!!!"
It was the tortured scream of Victoria. (The Doctor's sweet, bubbly female companion whom I made up, who The Doctor genually cares for and wants to protect. Right now, she's been captured by someone I also made up, apparently a king of weeping angels, and he couldn't save her while he kidnapped her. ))
"Victoria!!!" The Doctor cried aloud to himself, "Just hold on, Victoria. Please, just hold on a bit longer. I promise you this time. You will be back home soon."
As the Tardis rocketed around, The Doctor was drowning in an arrow of reality - they were most likely torturing her; mentally abusing her to the point where she was afraid to accompany a Time Lord - knowing he faced these things daily.
To the point to where she might not trust him.
It wasn't his head that took in the wave of emotions that came with the last thought.
It was both of The Doctor's hearts, meaning twice the pain. (This Time Lord has 2 hearts.) For anyone, it didn't matter who you were, could look at this man and see his pain; some even feel it through the quivering of his shoulders and shuddering breaths he took; trying to hold back his tears. Trying to be strong. By the way he used the railing of the Tardis as his crutch in case his knees buckled from the pain he was in. It was nearly heartbreaking to see this man in such a pain.
"Victoria..." He whispered, shedding one tear. "I promise, I'll be right there. My hearts have been broken too many times to walk away from a companion I can easily rescue."
A little part of The Doctor knew Victoria could hear him.
~
The Tardis suddenly picked up Victoria's location, to The Doctor's relief. Stepping out of the Tardis, he entered an all black room he knew not where. He didn't trust his surroundings, so he brandished his sonic screwdriver and walked forward warily.
Turning once more, he was greeted by a humanoid shadow staring at him. It moved slowly, but was there. However, there was not a figure - it was only a shadow on the ground.
"Where is she?!" The Doctor demanded, pointing his sonic screwdriver at the entity.
The entity motioned something foreward.
Clearly shoved, the form of a beaten Victoria stumbled before him. Her flaxen hair hid her eyes, and her left ankle did not meet the ground. (While they were running, she tripped over a bramble thorn and sprained it.)
"Victoria!!!" He moved forward to take her into his arms, but the shadow raised a hand out of the floor and shoved him back. The Doctor scrambled around to stay on his feet, speaking again. "Victoria, look at me, please."
Her body shuddered violently, as she looked up at him. Her face and eyes betrayed all her emotion - only inches away from death, an unforgotten mental scar; reopened and pouring fear through her.
What made The Doctor almost fall to his knees and cry out was the mark of the Angels over Victoria's left eye. (When having an Angel's mark, they have claime you and it is hard to change you back. Most likely, you will become a weeping angel, never to see the sunlight again.)
~~~
God, I'm still tearing up. *wipes eyes*
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