05 - Overwhelmed

Oct 05, 2007 16:20

[a sharp gasp is recorded, followed by a stumble; a hoarse, breathless voice]

What...no...

[his breathing becomes heavy and quick, and there's a dull thump as he knees hit the ground]

I can't stay here...too much...saw...

[murmurs, oblivious of the journal on the console; a rustling of clothes as he rises, unsteadily, and faltering footsteps; the smooth, aloof sound of the TARDIS doors opening]

I can't - this isn't right, everything, everything is...

[his voice is more distant now, steadily rising]

Why won't it stop.

[another stumble, the sound of fabric sliding down a wall]

I have to think, I have too...no, no, it's as if it's all...have to...why can't I...

((And Five's first loss is go!))

fifth doctor

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