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.004 Test Drive Meme
The Fleet: Test Drive Meme. 2. Comment with your thread start, with your character name and fandom in the subject line. 3. Tag into other's threads. 4. Have fun! 5. What happens on the TDM defaults to staying on the TDM (it's not taken in game), unless all players involved agree AND you have mod approval to c&p the thread to the log comm. You must get mod approval. **If you have questions, ask the Mods You've arrived! You've been seen by a coolly efficient (what you hope is a) medical professional - after all they did give you a shot of something. Then you were handed a slew of things you're still trying to process - communication devices, a ring (which is also a key?), a piece of transparent film that's flashing information. And clothing, that was a thoughtful gesture. And then there was the explanation - You've been taken (isn't that a nice way of saying 'kidnapped') by that floating orb of light, you can't leave, but while you're here you get room and board. Is that really a fair trade? Oh, and to top everything off, you have a set of gem like stones set into your chest, that you can't remove. Before you know it, you've moved with the crowd towards the shuttle and now that you are sitting down, it's now suddenly sinking in. You are so very far from home. [NOTE: Please note that the actual arrival process is different from the above scenario - please see the New Arrivals Page for a detailed explanation of the actual arrival process.] [Cafeteria] You’re hungry, and though the smells coming from the cafeteria are strange, they are alluring. The grumble in your belly tells you it’s worth chancing. [Multipurpose Common Area] You’re bored but haven’t quite worked up the courage to venture out into the greater parts of the station. The common area of the residential community seems like it might provide some distractions. And the view out the large windows lining one wall is simply stunning. [The Center Station Central Gardens] In an environment where spatial expansion is finite, it seems extravagant to house a garden this big. What looks like giant trees at first glance, turn outo be the wire structures that rise up six stores before fanning out actually house various breeds of creeping vines. There are two levels of raised walkways that wind around the vine structures. The ground level also wraps lazily through various plots of vegetation. There is enough variety of plants here to keep anyone interested for hours. [Cemetery Ring] If you’re in more for a somber atmosphere, the Cemetery Ring is open to everyone. The first sign posted outside the door reads "We are the lights that shines brightest against the night." The sign below it simply says "All are welcome." This wide corridor, that traverses the whole very top of the Inner Rings, is dimly lit, but pinpoints of light twinkle all over the wall. The wall juts out in an effort to create more surface area for memorials to those Owmi who have passed on to the next life since the Owmi started their nomadic journey. The peacefulness of the room is inviting. |
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After that long minute of staring she recovers rather quickly, shooting him a grin because he obviously doesn't recognize her in return. "I wouldn't say I'm 'very, very lost'. More like slightly lost. Lost as is I know what ship I'm on, just not sure where exactly on the ship." Clara guestures to the space around them which just so happened to be the manufacturing area.
"Hello, it's nice to see a familiar face. Thought I might have ended up here on my own but you pop up just about everywhere, don't you Doctor?" Now she waves a hand in his direction.
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"You're on the Habitat station controlled by a species called the Owmi on the shuttle called, The Fleet."
Oh, oh. You do know him and he doesn't know you. Are you the person Ten meets after Martha? He's not so sure if he wants to keep picking up companions.
"Who are you? How do you know me?"
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It's a little fun to be on this side of it all - to know him before he knows her. Clara is not the one confused by the man who calls himself Doctor.
"I'm Clara, Clara Oswald. We've met." A brief pause. "Or will met depending on when you're from. I travel with you and have been for a while now. It's all very complicated and I'm not entirely sure how to explain it without mucking things up."
sorry for the scatterbrainness aka delay
After what may seem a very long time with his brain tinkering in his eyes, there's a stretchy frown face which is sort of funny and wide eyes stare at her, "Will meet. Yeah. Probably don't want to do that."
Then clasps his hands, "Let me show you around."
no worries!
Clara doesn't think it's a good idea to explain that she actually travels with his next face and the face after that - or that she has actually met this one (along with the one who fought in the War). "Suppose there might be some things I could tell you without breaking the universe, if you want to know."
Even if she's only had the one adventure with this Doctor, Clara doesn't hesitate to go along with him. "Right! I bet you know all of the interesting spots."
Re: no worries!
Then Ten stares at Clara for a long moment in puzzlement, as he wonders on why he'd pick up yet another companion. Maybe - maybe third time is the charm. He hopes. He really, really hopes.
"I havef to know. And this is very important- what happens to The Master?" By which Ten means Prime Minister Saxon.
There's a sexy eye-wink and runs down the hall.
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At his question Clara loses the exuberant eagerness in her expression and something a bit like anger covered by neutrality kicks in. She is aware of the name, that the Doctor considered the Master to be his friend - his oldest friend but that doesn't mean she has to like that friend after all that's happened. Between Danny and the Daleks, Clara would much rather not ever see that particular Time Lord ever again.
She tries for casual when she does speak up. "Oh you know, befriending the Cybermen in order to get your attention, trying to not get killed by the Daleks. These days we're calling her Missy."
Then he's off and Clara's chasing after him without a moment to think it over. He isn't the Doctor she's traveled with, not for very long but he's still the Doctor and she can't give that up.