Martha Jones as the "Pure Heart Malachite"
Like I said, I've read a pretty good crossover fic of Doctor Who/My-Otome and just had to draw something from a scene.
So here's a link to the pic.
Deviantart
And here's an example of the fic.
"I don't know," admitted the Doctor. "We found her already dead. I hoped that the gems would allow me to find her master, but looks like I've just found him by other means..." He smiled. "Never thought I'd have to use them this way."
"And you won't!" exploded the bald man. "You have already violated far too many clauses of international law, and I will not tolerate you violating any more by forging an unauthorized contract!"
"All right, fine," said Martha, enraged. "Stay here until the cows come home, if you prefer that to agreeing right now to abolish that stupid rule."
"It's simple. He should ask you for acceptance and then kiss your gem," Mashiro suddenly burst out.
"Mashiro!" cried the woman in glasses, shaking her head.
"At the very least, she should be contracted to one of us, not some total stranger!" insisted the bald man.
"Can you regenerate after near-death? No? Then shut up - if there's going to be a contract, she's much safer with me. All right," the Doctor clapped excitedly. "Martha Jones, do you accept me as your lord and master... Scratch that. Do you agree to allow me to - uh, scratch that too. Just say yes!"
"Yes... probably," replied Martha indecisively.
"In that case..." The Doctor kissed her earring. "The word is 'Materialise' - I assume they didn't tell you that."
Martha stepped forward, eyeing the rulers as if challenging them - only when her eyes met with Mashiro and Kazuya (since the blue-eyed young man was no doubt him) did her look show some signs of friendliness.
"Materialise!"
M.J CONNECTED UNKNOWN
HEART MALACHITE MATERIALISE standing by
The Robe appeared; it was white, with denim blue stripes, yellow-and-black flying rings, and wide, skin-exposing cuts in the abdominal and upper chest areas. Perhaps to further drive the point home, it came with a pair of decorative cat-like ears.
"Seriously, who came up with this design?" asked Martha in a perplexed tone, looking at her exposed navel.
"Somebody with a sense of humor," answered the Doctor.
"It's not funny!" complained Martha, taking off the cat ears and throwing them away.
"And I'm not joking. Now, punch the wall - you should be able to get through it."
So here's a link to the pic.
Deviantart
And here's an example of the fic.
"I don't know," admitted the Doctor. "We found her already dead. I hoped that the gems would allow me to find her master, but looks like I've just found him by other means..." He smiled. "Never thought I'd have to use them this way."
"And you won't!" exploded the bald man. "You have already violated far too many clauses of international law, and I will not tolerate you violating any more by forging an unauthorized contract!"
"All right, fine," said Martha, enraged. "Stay here until the cows come home, if you prefer that to agreeing right now to abolish that stupid rule."
"It's simple. He should ask you for acceptance and then kiss your gem," Mashiro suddenly burst out.
"Mashiro!" cried the woman in glasses, shaking her head.
"At the very least, she should be contracted to one of us, not some total stranger!" insisted the bald man.
"Can you regenerate after near-death? No? Then shut up - if there's going to be a contract, she's much safer with me. All right," the Doctor clapped excitedly. "Martha Jones, do you accept me as your lord and master... Scratch that. Do you agree to allow me to - uh, scratch that too. Just say yes!"
"Yes... probably," replied Martha indecisively.
"In that case..." The Doctor kissed her earring. "The word is 'Materialise' - I assume they didn't tell you that."
Martha stepped forward, eyeing the rulers as if challenging them - only when her eyes met with Mashiro and Kazuya (since the blue-eyed young man was no doubt him) did her look show some signs of friendliness.
"Materialise!"
M.J CONNECTED UNKNOWN
HEART MALACHITE MATERIALISE standing by
The Robe appeared; it was white, with denim blue stripes, yellow-and-black flying rings, and wide, skin-exposing cuts in the abdominal and upper chest areas. Perhaps to further drive the point home, it came with a pair of decorative cat-like ears.
"Seriously, who came up with this design?" asked Martha in a perplexed tone, looking at her exposed navel.
"Somebody with a sense of humor," answered the Doctor.
"It's not funny!" complained Martha, taking off the cat ears and throwing them away.
"And I'm not joking. Now, punch the wall - you should be able to get through it."