[23]-> kill the prayers for love and peace, you'll wake the thought police
[Voice]
So! Letters.
Letters, letters, letters. I got letter. Nice, old, letter telling me that I've said I would engage in population control for Mayfield's sake. Funny how I don't remember that, eh? Of course, it's full of typical stuff this town throws at us every month. Blah, blah, blah, rewards, blah, blah more consequences. Death, pitting us against each other, really it's getting quite old. I nearly fell asleep reading it.
And yes, noticed I'm no longer a Time Lord and now stuck in this gross human body. Really do appreciate that. Pity you can't take away experience and brains, hm? Still dangerous as ever, still the Oncoming Storm, I'll have you know.
Before any of you go traipsing off thinking you'll get something you want from this town, well, if you do that you're not really thinking at all. In fact, you're being quite stupid. This town can't give you want you want, whatever it is. You're better off just ignoring their silly little game they're trying to make and just defend yourself until it's over. And it will end, eventually.
Oh, of course there's going to be some of you who'll do it just because you think it's fun. Well, sorry to burst your bubble, except I'm not really sorry at all, but I'm not going to just let you run around killing people. I'm generally a nice fellow, but needless genocide really gets my goat. So! Let's all just really do our best to not fall into infallible stupidity as we usually do, alright?
Cheers.
[Private to Amy, Vietnam, River, Sarah-Jane, Taiwan, Charles and any other CR the Doctor has]
[The jovial, passive-aggressive tone that the Doctor put on before drops as soon as he privates the line.]
You lot, Amy, Sen, Charles, River, Taiwan, anyone. Did you get a letter? We should figure out a plan. Plenty of townsfolk are probably just going to try to defend themselves, but of course, some are going to try to take advantage. We should try to band together and figure something out until this whole thing stops or changes.
Amelia Pond, you get to my house. Right now, as fast as you can, and without attracting attention. You're staying with me until this is over. Shut up, no excuses, get over here.
[Action at 951 Beulah st.]
[The Doctor is in his garage, sitting on the table his set up for all his little inventions. Obviously, there are no weapons, but now he's starting to consider what they could become if he needed them to be. Of course he could make a gun or a bomb, those things were simple. But he could also make traps. If anyone tried to attack the house, he could kill them easily, even if he'd rather not. But anyone engaging in this game was probably not worth reasoning with.
His face is hard and serious]
So! Letters.
Letters, letters, letters. I got letter. Nice, old, letter telling me that I've said I would engage in population control for Mayfield's sake. Funny how I don't remember that, eh? Of course, it's full of typical stuff this town throws at us every month. Blah, blah, blah, rewards, blah, blah more consequences. Death, pitting us against each other, really it's getting quite old. I nearly fell asleep reading it.
And yes, noticed I'm no longer a Time Lord and now stuck in this gross human body. Really do appreciate that. Pity you can't take away experience and brains, hm? Still dangerous as ever, still the Oncoming Storm, I'll have you know.
Before any of you go traipsing off thinking you'll get something you want from this town, well, if you do that you're not really thinking at all. In fact, you're being quite stupid. This town can't give you want you want, whatever it is. You're better off just ignoring their silly little game they're trying to make and just defend yourself until it's over. And it will end, eventually.
Oh, of course there's going to be some of you who'll do it just because you think it's fun. Well, sorry to burst your bubble, except I'm not really sorry at all, but I'm not going to just let you run around killing people. I'm generally a nice fellow, but needless genocide really gets my goat. So! Let's all just really do our best to not fall into infallible stupidity as we usually do, alright?
Cheers.
[Private to Amy, Vietnam, River, Sarah-Jane, Taiwan, Charles and any other CR the Doctor has]
[The jovial, passive-aggressive tone that the Doctor put on before drops as soon as he privates the line.]
You lot, Amy, Sen, Charles, River, Taiwan, anyone. Did you get a letter? We should figure out a plan. Plenty of townsfolk are probably just going to try to defend themselves, but of course, some are going to try to take advantage. We should try to band together and figure something out until this whole thing stops or changes.
Amelia Pond, you get to my house. Right now, as fast as you can, and without attracting attention. You're staying with me until this is over. Shut up, no excuses, get over here.
[Action at 951 Beulah st.]
[The Doctor is in his garage, sitting on the table his set up for all his little inventions. Obviously, there are no weapons, but now he's starting to consider what they could become if he needed them to be. Of course he could make a gun or a bomb, those things were simple. But he could also make traps. If anyone tried to attack the house, he could kill them easily, even if he'd rather not. But anyone engaging in this game was probably not worth reasoning with.
His face is hard and serious]