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Post by Elita on May 7, 2011 16:39:07 GMT -5
 I want to fly like an eagle to the sea
Fly like an eagle let my spirit carry me~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Elita was following a unique chemical signature throughout the city. She had never seen anything like it, and her sonic continued to update her every step of the way. It told her where this trail was heading, and if it was fresh or not. It wasn’t the first time she had come across it, but it was the first time that she actually had the time to investigate it. She had informed the others that she was going to look into this, and didn’t wait to see if they were going to accompany her or not. Her curiosity was just too strong to ignore this trail once again.
She continued to round corners and follow the trail. She needed to know what made this special chemical, and she needed to know soon. She soon paused when the smell of something burning reached her nostrils, and she slowed down. Her sonic was telling her that the trail was coming to an end and whatever had made that signature was nearby. She had already figured out that this chemical was of course flammable, and that this creature had fire based abilities. She suddenly wished that she had made the Doctor come with her. She suddenly saw that this could not end up so well in her favor, and wondered what this thing was doing in London.
Big Ben chimed in the background as she inched closer to the end of the trail. Elita did her best to not to startled it as she approached, as she didn‘t want to regenerate yet. The Doctor would have a fit if she did, and so would TARDIS. She was sure of it! ”Hello? Do you need help?” She tenderly called out before her, hoping that whatever it was wouldn‘t turn and attack her. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
I want to fly like an eagle till I‘m free
Fly through the revolution TIME :: Sometime in the afternoon
TAG :: Dean/Open
WORDS :: 298
NOTES :: The curious Time Lady strikes!
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: ELITA!! |
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Post by Dean Leonidas on May 7, 2011 17:41:13 GMT -5
Leonidas was confused he had been in his quarters on new earth V, his homeworld, yet for some reason he wasn’t anymore, it made no sense to him, after all he hadn’t felt like he had travelled by any normal form of transport, therefore it was only normal that he would feel disorientated right now. However it was the fact that this place looked like Earth that confused him the most, not his early, but the original earth, a world that had been believed to have been uninhabitable a long time ago, therefore the fact that he was back there and the fact that there seemed to be a lot of people living on the planet made no sense to him in the slightest.
Walking around the city he had to admit that the city was beautiful, however it made no sense as to why he was here, after all the fact that he had been brought here was something that surely meant something, after all the fact that only he had been brought to this place, it meant that there was something to do with him specifically. Looking around he could see that more and more people were looking at him, he knew that he would look different to them because of their clothes. As he saw some of them point at him he knew what would happen with himself, they had no reason or right to judge him, as he felt the heat rush through his body he heard a whirring noise, the fire burning up his arms he turned to the noise, as a woman walked towards him he looked confused at her.
“What is going on here?” he said.
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Post by Elita on May 7, 2011 22:31:55 GMT -5
I want to fly like an eagle to the sea
Fly like an eagle let my spirit carry me~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Elita stood at the opening of the alleyway, sonic in hand pointed right ahead. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing, it wasn’t some creature that was causing all this fuss. It was a humanoid male, and she immediately saw that this could cause a spot of trouble for both of them if he continued to do what he was doing. His arms were on fire, and his look upon his face was confusion. Those two things are never a good thing when combined, especially when they are with something not human. That is the dangerous situation of all time. Humans are dangerous when armed and confused, but they are not as dangerous as an alien that can burn you to a crisp with just a touch.
”What is going on here?”
She felt sorry for him, knowing what it was like to find oneself in a strange place not really knowing how one got there. She aimed her sonic at him, changed the settings to check for anything that wasn’t biological on him. And of course she was simultaneously sniffing the air to see what other chemicals she could detect from him. The result was rather surprising on her part. She could tell that he was not from Earth, nor from this time. And she could detect traces of a time fissure around him. This was not good, not good at all. She could see the humans nearby start to use their mobiles and take pictures and or videos of him. She soon had a feeling that Torchwood would show up and cause more harm than good. She held out her hand in a gesture of help for him to take. ”You fell through a time fissure. We need to get you out of here before others show up, and lock you away in a cell.” She offered in a sort of explanation, and her actions portrayed that she will explain more once he was safe. She only hoped that he would take her offer... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
I want to fly like an eagle till I‘m free
Fly through the revolution TIME :: Sometime in the afternoon
TAG :: Dean/Open
WORDS :: 336
NOTES :: The curious Time Lady strikes!
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: ELITA!! |
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Post by Dean Leonidas on May 8, 2011 11:45:04 GMT -5
”You fell through a time fissure. We need to get you out of here before others show up, and lock you away in a cell.”
Dean had been calm before the woman had spoken again, why did he have to be locked up, he had done nothing wrong, she had said that he had fell through a time fissure, that was not something that he could have controlled, it was not something that he had wanted either, yet he was going to be imprisoned for it, he was beyond mad with this woman, did she not know who he was? He was royalty not that he would often use that as something as to why he shouldn’t have been imprisoned, if he had felt that he had truly deserved it he would not have had a problem with being imprisoned, yet he was an innocent man that had not done anything wrong, yet this woman expected that someone would want to imprison him, even if she didn’t want to do it herself it was still something that had angered him.
“Why would I have to be imprisoned?” he said hotly not caring who heard the conversation even if there was very little or no people around them right now, “I have done nothing wrong , I am the victim here yet I will be the one locked up? Do you not know who I am?”
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Post by Elita on May 8, 2011 14:23:32 GMT -5
I want to fly like an eagle to the sea
Fly like an eagle let my spirit carry me~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Elita knew she had chose the wrong words to use with him. Of course like her guardian, she wasn’t too socially adept at making situations comfortable. She tried to think of something to calm him back down. She could tell that we of course angry, and she didn’t need him angry. She needed him calm and collected. Not angry. Angry was never a good thing. She sighed internally, and lowered her hand. She had hoped just once things would go the way she liked, and not get complicated or go downhill fast. She watched as faced her and spoke.
”Why would I have to be imprisoned? I have done nothing wrong , I am the victim here yet I will be the one locked up? Do you not know who I am?”
She looked at him, his tone of voice just rolling off of her like rain water. She couldn’t believe it. She had just thought it was some fiction novel, not based on reality. There wasn’t any pictures in the book, but his mannerisms… She knew that this was not good, not good at all. She didn’t think that she would ever get to meet anyone she read about in a book she had found on the TARDIS. ”Humans are funny in that way, Prince Leonidas. What they don‘t understand, they tend to lock up so that they can be safe while they understand it. I know. I‘ve been there.” She held out her hand once again, hoping that this would help him calm down from her making him upset. She did not need him to completely lose his temper. She wasn‘t ready to regenerate yet, and she was dead certain that the Doctor and the TARDIS would not be pleased with that situation. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
I want to fly like an eagle till I‘m free
Fly through the revolution TIME :: Sometime in the afternoon
TAG :: Dean/Open
WORDS :: 265
NOTES :: The curious Time Lady strikes!
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: ELITA!! |
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Post by Dean Leonidas on May 8, 2011 15:07:25 GMT -5
”Humans are funny in that way, Prince Leonidas. What they don‘t understand, they tend to lock up so that they can be safe while they understand it. I know. I‘ve been there.
Dean could tell that there was something about her that was genuine, however the fact that her voice was somewhat soothing to him was the most worrying thing after all he hadn’t met anyone that had been able to calm him with just words, his race was known for being quick to temper because of the fact that they had fire residing within them. Yet she had been able to calm him with just a couple of sentences, that was something that he hadn’t been expecting in the slightest and was slightly worried that she had been able to do so, not that he had wanted to harm an innocent person, yet he had felt that he had been threatened when she had mentioned prison.
Turning the fire out around his body he stepped closer towards her tentatively extending his hand out to hers, he wasn’t scared but at the same time this was a strange new world that he knew nothing about, the fact she had mentioned humans meant that he was on earth, that meant he was billions of years in the past.
“What has happened for me to end up here?” he said
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Post by Elita on May 8, 2011 21:52:17 GMT -5
I want to fly like an eagle to the sea
Fly like an eagle let my spirit carry me~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Elita smiled warmly at him. The prince of a new Earth billions of years in the future was trusting her. Good thing she read that book. However, she couldn’t remember all of the contents. The only thing she remembered was him, and the frustrated her to no end. She made a mental note to return to the library to look for the book when they get back to the TARDIS. However right now the important thing is to get him to safety, and the only place she knows that would be safe for him is the TARDIS. She watched as he put out his fire and approached her, carefully. She even resisted the urge to encourage him to come to her, as she watched him reach out his hand towards her.
”What has happened for me to end up here?”
His question was indeed a valid one, but she knew that time was running out as she heard sirens approach in the distance. She ended up biting her bottom lip as she tried to think of what to do. Her hand clenched her sonic tightly as if she could use it to protect the two of them from the approaching authorities. ”I do not know, but we must leave soon. I promise you that I will find out what has happened and try to get you home. However, we have run out of time for chitchat as the authorities have arrived.” She explained as calmly as she could, as the sirens stopped in the street behind them at the mouth of the alleyway. The opening and closing of car doors were very distinct and portrayed that they would soon be joined by them. ”I know of a place that is safe, but we have to get away now.” She added as she heard the footsteps of four running men quickly approach them.
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I want to fly like an eagle till I‘m free
Fly through the revolution TIME :: Sometime in the afternoon
TAG :: Dean/Open
WORDS :: 312
NOTES :: Now is a good time to trust her.
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: ELITA!! |
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Post by Dean Leonidas on May 9, 2011 1:28:38 GMT -5
”I do not know, but we must leave soon. I promise you that I will find out what has happened and try to get you home. However, we have run out of time for chitchat as the authorities have arrived.” She said ”I know of a place that is safe, but we have to get away now.”
Dean was not sure of what to do now, he knew that this woman was trying to help him, yet at the same time it also meant that the fact that he was in a different time and planet was something that worried him, the fact that he had to depend on other people. After all he was a very proud man, therefore he would not openly ask for help, he might have allowed people to help him but he would not ask people for help, simply because of the fact that he was meant to be the protector of his people therefore he wouldn’t ask someone else for help, he was meant to be able to look after himself and he would do so.
As he heard footsteps coming he put fire around himself and the young woman before he turned to her. “Shall we leave?” he said.
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Post by Elita on May 9, 2011 10:30:41 GMT -5
I want to fly like an eagle to the sea
Fly like an eagle let my spirit carry me~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Elita couldn’t help but hold her breath as she waited for him to reach her. She hated waiting. Just like the Doctor when they visited Vincent van Gogh and were waiting for the Krafayis to show up. Is this how time normally passes? Really slowly, in the right order? It felt like ages for her waiting on him to reach her. Now she knew why the Doctor was always moving, going places. She couldn’t wait to get moving again, but first she had to help him.
”Shall we leave?”
She stood there a bit stunned as he put a circle of fire around them. The flames reached up to her thighs, and she wondered if there was anyway for her to survive the walk through them. She found her eyes darting between the flames and the prince, and her hand clutching her beloved sonic. ”Just how am I to get through them?” She asked and pointed her sonic at the flames to analyze them.
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Thinking
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I want to fly like an eagle till I‘m free
Fly through the revolution TIME :: Sometime in the afternoon
TAG :: Dean/Open
WORDS :: 164
NOTES :: Used quote from ‘Vincent and the Doctor’
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: ELITA!! |
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Post by Dean Leonidas on May 9, 2011 14:28:07 GMT -5
”Just how am I to get through them?”
Dean could tell that the young woman was hesitant with the fire, he would have been also, after all he had just surrounded them with fire to keep the other people away from them, yet at the same time it was fire, it could not burn him because of the fact that he was a fire elemental, he hadn’t even thought of the fact that it could have ended up burning the young woman to a crisp because of the fact that she wasn’t a fire elemental, it had been something that he hadn’t thought through, something that could have been a fatal error on his part. Walking over to the young woman he picked her up almost in a bridal style and walked through the fire in the opposite direction to the coming authorities, once they where through the fire he increased the size of the flames so that there was no way for the other people to get through.
When the young woman was in his arms he didn’t know why but it felt normal to him, he hadn’t done this with anyone else in his past or so he could remember, but he had seemed to do it so easily with her, placing her on the floor a safe distance from where he had met her he looked anywhere else but at her.
“Sorry,” he said “I didn’t mean to kidnap you but I thought I should keep you safe also.”
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Post by Elita on May 10, 2011 1:30:58 GMT -5
I want to fly like an eagle to the sea
Fly like an eagle let my spirit carry me~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ When he picked her up, she felt both of her hearts skip a beat in her chest. No one has picked her up in a protective manner since she was eight. Right after she saw the Daleks exterminate her parents before her. The family friend had stopped her from running to them, and carted her off into his own TARDIS to take her to her hiding place on Earth. She has a similar feeling every time she returns to the TARDIS and the Doctor, but this time it is a bit stronger than that. It felt as if she was safe or something. It was as if she somehow knew that he could be trusted to help her, if she was ever in trouble. Then before she knew it, they were through the flames and she looked up at his face. He of course was looking anywhere but at her, as if he didn’t want it to make sense. She approached him, wanting to comfort him some more. Just like the TARDIS would do when she heard her crying out at night from her nightmares.
”Sorry, I didn’t mean to kidnap you but I thought I should keep you safe also.”
She smiled at him then. Her instinct was right. He did want to keep her safe, and she let her face light up for a moment, before she could hear helicopter blades whirl in the distance. She sighs to herself, and reached out her hand to take his. ”That is quite alright. But now it is my turn to keep you safe. Run!” She told him and tried to drag him along behind her as she started to make her way back to the TARDIS. The only place in the entire universe where they will be safe.
Other person talking
Thinking
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I want to fly like an eagle till I‘m free
Fly through the revolution TIME :: Sometime in the afternoon
TAG :: Dean/Open
WORDS :: 298
NOTES :: Time to run now. Will he follow her?
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: ELITA!! |
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Post by Dean Leonidas on May 10, 2011 1:46:51 GMT -5
Dean was happy that she didn’t seem bothered that he had picked her up, he had only done so because of the fact that he had thought that it would be quicker, after all he was pretty fast and he had been use to carrying injured friends from the battlefield and they would have been possibly twice the size of this young woman. Possibly three times her weight however he wouldn’t like to guess her weight because of the fact he supposed it could have been seen as rude for him to have done so. However when he had her in his arms he hadn’t cared about the weight that had been the more concerning thing, it had been so natural to him, that was what he had thought anyway, not that he had been in the business of lifting women around before now.
It was obvious that she had wanted to help him though, he wasn’t sure if it was because of the fact that he had helped her, but either way he supposed that he could take the help being offered, after all she was only returning the favour of him helping her, it wasn’t like he had asked for help.
”That is quite alright. But now it is my turn to keep you safe. Run!” as she began dragging him along the pavement he stopped for a second. “I can carry you if you wish?”
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Post by Elita on May 10, 2011 23:41:08 GMT -5
I want to fly like an eagle to the sea
Fly like an eagle let my spirit carry me~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Elita was trying to pull him along behind her, as her mind was trying to tell her which way she came from. It wasn’t until now that she was glad that she somehow knew where the TARDIS wad from her position. Nearly all the time. She was automatically adjusting her path as she moved, like there was a homing beacon involved in this process. Suddenly she felt some resistance behind her, and she turned to encourage the prince to keep going. She of course was expecting an argument from him. Something along the lines of him being a warrior. However, she did not expect his response.
”I can carry you if you wish?”
She of course couldn’t help but smile at him. Here he was facing imprisonment and examination, and he was offering to carry her. Something that defiantly was not in that book, she doesn’t remember reading anything like that in the book. All the more reason to find it once back inside the TARDIS. She only looked at him, that smile still on her lips, and tried to decide if she should answer yes or no. She sighed and looked up into the air as the helicopters hovered above them. ”If I fall and injure myself. Other than that, I’ll have to go on my own steam. I don’t know where the TARDIS is exactly…” She explained to him and tugged on his hand once more in an effort to get him to come with her.
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Thinking
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I want to fly like an eagle till I‘m free
Fly through the revolution TIME :: Sometime in the afternoon
TAG :: Dean/Open
WORDS :: 248
NOTES :: She didn’t know how to answer…
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: ELITA!! |
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Post by Dean Leonidas on May 11, 2011 1:16:52 GMT -5
Dean was worried slightly about the fact that he had seemed to care for this perfect stranger but the fact that she was being so kind to him was something that quietened those thoughts, after all if she wasn’t helping him he probably wouldn’t have helped her, especially when he had nearly burnt her to a crisp just a couple of minutes earlier for something that she hadn’t even done, it was something that would have been a very very bad mistake, however he knew that he would never forgive himself for doing so, especially because of the fact that she was an innocent and he would have caused harm to her.
Yet the woman he had nearly caused harm to was now pulling him down the street and trying to keep him safe rather than allowing the police to have him, the current human race was a very strange one, not only did they know about him, yet people where offering to keep people who others wanted to imprison away from the police, it made no sense at all to him. However he mused that the human race was possibly a weird one, also if this woman wasn’t human then her race could be just as weird.
“What is a TARDIS?” he asked walking with her.
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Post by Elita on May 12, 2011 22:39:51 GMT -5
I want to fly like an eagle to the sea
Fly like an eagle let my spirit carry me~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Elita felt the need to move, and him to move with her creep up on her. The need to keep him safe driving that urge into overdrive. She tilted her head up to look at the closest helicopter hovering over them as the loudspeaker system activated and demanded that they cease their escape, and for her to drop her ‘weapon’. She only looked up at them and pointed her sonic at the crafts before activating it. Her objective is to make the magnetic compass and heading indicator malfunction enough for the pilots to make an emergency landing, and give them some time to escape. She knew her plan was working when they turned and left them alone. Her only risk is that they pick a nearby landing area and attempted to track them on foot.
”What is a TARDIS?”
She breathed easier when he started to follow her again, and she only smiled. So obliviously he hadn’t heard of her people, and she didn’t want to spoil the fun of him discovering what the TARDIS was exactly. She rounded a corner, and beamed wide as her eyes landed on the ship parked right where she was left. ”It is my home, well sort of. It is actually my guardian’s home.” She answered him in the best way she knew how. However, before she could take two more steps toward the ship, four uniformed men stepped between them and their destination. This was not good, not good at all. She suddenly wished she had the Doctor’s psychic paper, at least then she would have a chance of getting by them. She felt that the prince would step before her and protect her from them, but she will not allow it to happen. So she reached out a hand and laid it upon his arm. She of course had to think this through like the Doctor, and get them by without further incident. ”Thank goodness you are here! This large, huge, burly man is back there with a flame thrower. Torching the city he is! Ranting that the end of the world was coming, and that the city had to be purged! Quickly now!” She urged them by, and hoped that they would ignore the prince’s clothes and take the false lead.
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I want to fly like an eagle till I‘m free
Fly through the revolution TIME :: Sometime in the afternoon
TAG :: Dean/Open
WORDS :: 380
NOTES :: Crafty ain’t she?
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: ELITA!! |
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