I See, I See (And It Sees Into Me) (Gen/Eleventh Doctor, Amy, Clara, OCs/PG-13)
Title: I See, I See (And It Sees Into Me)
Author: PhoenixDragon
Genre: Gen
Characters/Pairing: Eleventh Doctor, Amy, Clara, OCs
Rating: PG-13
Wordcount: 4938
Warnings: Angst, Horror, Dark!Fic, Character Study, Introspection, Disturbing Themes
Summary: It was unusual to have a High Inquisitor from Senior Command come for an inspection in the middle of wartime to begin with. It was even more unusual for that same HI to arrive with not one, but two advisors; those advisors carrying their own ranks and insignia from the upper echelons of Command. Commendante Rychtell didn’t know whether to be flattered or frightened, but he figured a good dose of both wouldn’t hurt.
Disclaimer(s): I do not own the scrumptious Doctor or his lovely companions. That honor goes to the BBC and (for now) the fantastic S. Moffat. The only thing that belongs to me is this fiction - and I am making no profit. Only playing about!
And from the way they carried themselves and their grim, almost blank faces, that was a brilliant tactic and a stellar way to conduct himself.
Author: PhoenixDragon
Genre: Gen
Characters/Pairing: Eleventh Doctor, Amy, Clara, OCs
Rating: PG-13
Wordcount: 4938
Warnings: Angst, Horror, Dark!Fic, Character Study, Introspection, Disturbing Themes
Summary: It was unusual to have a High Inquisitor from Senior Command come for an inspection in the middle of wartime to begin with. It was even more unusual for that same HI to arrive with not one, but two advisors; those advisors carrying their own ranks and insignia from the upper echelons of Command. Commendante Rychtell didn’t know whether to be flattered or frightened, but he figured a good dose of both wouldn’t hurt.
Disclaimer(s): I do not own the scrumptious Doctor or his lovely companions. That honor goes to the BBC and (for now) the fantastic S. Moffat. The only thing that belongs to me is this fiction - and I am making no profit. Only playing about!
And from the way they carried themselves and their grim, almost blank faces, that was a brilliant tactic and a stellar way to conduct himself.