In Which I Meditate on Just Why Martha Is So Awesome
Um. Well.
About ten minutes ago, I just finished watching Series 3. Yeah, I'm behind on the times, I know. But I had to write something about it, about Ten, and Martha, and the nature of their dynamic and the character arcs for this series and just why I find them particularly poignant. Because for me, this really has been the best series of Doctor Who ever.
Since I'm not quite ready to do it in fanfic, voilà! My self-important thoughts on some of the more prominent features of Martha's development into a character I would gladly see more of in any context at all, even one sans Doctor, sans Torchwood, sans aliens and the freaky and weird.
Because Martha Jones' awesomeness can only be measured in solar masses.
Some profanity in the post, for those who might be offended.
About ten minutes ago, I just finished watching Series 3. Yeah, I'm behind on the times, I know. But I had to write something about it, about Ten, and Martha, and the nature of their dynamic and the character arcs for this series and just why I find them particularly poignant. Because for me, this really has been the best series of Doctor Who ever.
Since I'm not quite ready to do it in fanfic, voilà! My self-important thoughts on some of the more prominent features of Martha's development into a character I would gladly see more of in any context at all, even one sans Doctor, sans Torchwood, sans aliens and the freaky and weird.
Because Martha Jones' awesomeness can only be measured in solar masses.
Some profanity in the post, for those who might be offended.