The Doctor wandered a while longer throughout the TARDIS, but as usual, found himself opening the door to the console room once again. He wandered about the center controls, running a hand along the edge, as if he could coax it like a canine to play along. He came to one panel and paused. Had that indicator been there before? He would have ( Read more... )

After returning to the TARDIS alongside the Master, the Doctor had gone searching for others about the ship, but came up strangely lacking. It seemed like the Guardians, for whatever reason, didn't want him locating the two people he wanted to see, or anyone else for that matter. His internal clock told him it had been some time since he'd felt ( Read more... )

The Master was a bit relieved to finally be facing an enemy he was allowed to destroy. The previous missions had felt so...unnatural to him. Daleks, though, ahhhh, Daleks. No one, surely, could object to the Master wreaking destruction upon them! The Master put together a large bag of very destructive weapons, some of which he had constructed ( Read more... )

Jack stepped out of the TARDIS cautiously and glanced around. He didn't draw his revolver. It wouldn't exactly help against Daleks.

There was nothing in sight. That, however, wasn't all that comforting either. He was in the middle of what appeared to be a small city and there wasn't one living soul in sight. They'd been here ( Read more... )

( Koschei boards... )

Barbara found her way back to her own quarters with little trouble but on her arrival, she didn't feel much like resting. She was restless and fidgety. Soon Barbara found herself folding and re-folding the clothes in her drawers to make them neater and making certain all the furniture was dust free. Of course, being on a TARDIS solved that problem ( Read more... )

The Doctor stared down at the note in his hand, spinning in place once before resuming his walk toward the Guardian's TARDIS. Why exactly, the White Guardian had sent him a letter was puzzling, but at the moment he chalked it up to the recent events concerning the Black Guardian. They were closely tied, perhaps when the Black Guardian was ( Read more... )

Having left Charley to her own devices for a time, satisfied that she would be alright, the Doctor meandered through the corridors, deep in thought. A many great number of things whizzed through the Time Lord's head at all times, even during resting periods. He found that it kept him sane. Though at times like this; the times where it seemed as ( Read more... )