Judas

You made me lose her. You left me alone. You left me there to die alone! You should have left me on the Crucible, Doctor. You should have left me to burn with the Daleks. Because you're in MY world now and only one of us is going to come out alive this time.

[gingersrockstheuniverse]

Becoming his//Closed

[metacrisisoflaw]

He sighed and clasped his hands behind his back. He paced back and forth, a steady sway to his walk. “I’m having a bit of a problem. One that the human side of me woyld only be able to help.” He stated and rested his hands on his hips.

[gingersrockstheuniverse]

Donna raised her brow, confused. “And that would be?” She questioned, her own hands on her hips. He was going to keep going back and forth with this, she just knew it. “well out with it already.” She shifted to the side so she was sitting up against the wall, waiting for his answer.

[metacrisisoflaw]

He pointed to her and smirked. "You have something I want." He chuckled. "And you're going to give it to me, Donna."

[gingersrockstheuniverse]

Becoming his//Closed

[metacrisisoflaw]

"Oi! Come off it. I think it suits me!" The metacrisis fiery side shot back to Donna, but he calmed down and smoothed a hand through his hair. "I didn’t break in. TARDIS can park wherever it likes." He chuckled and walked over. "I need your help, Donna."

[gingersrockstheuniverse]

Donna rolled her eyes at the remark, not saying anything as she looked around for the Tardis. She didn’t see it, but that didn’t mean anything when his Tardis probably had a working chameleon circuit. “Help? what do you need my help with?” She asked as she returned to him. What could she help with.

[metacrisisoflaw]

He sighed and clasped his hands behind his back. He paced back and forth, a steady sway to his walk. "I'm having a bit of a problem. One that the human side of me woyld only be able to help." He stated and rested his hands on his hips.

[metacrisisoflaw]

shewhowalkedtheearth started following you

The Valeyard rubbed his temple and looked to the newcomer. "Well well well. If it isn't Doctor Jones."

[gingersrockstheuniverse]

Becoming his//Closed

[metacrisisoflaw]

The man who walked out of the shadows she probably hadn’t seen in a long time A semi kind, yet disturbing smile crossed his face as he approached her. “Come now Donna. Is that any way to treat an old friend?” He said, his teeth showing. He was dressed in all black, his hands in the pockets of his long, leather coat. His face was slightly stubbled and his body held a strong physique. But his smile didn’t quite reach his eyes.

[gingersrockstheuniverse]

As soon as she saw him, she lowered the bat. It couldn’t be him, or at least it shouldn’t be him. Donna could always tell the difference between the two, probably had something to do with the fact that she was apart of the metacrisis. It had been years since shes seen him, him or the doctor for that matter. “Well old friends don’t break into their friends houses.” Making the remark as she placed the bat back in the closet. “and how did you get here? We sealed the the wor- what in the world are you wearing.” Donna couldn’t help but laugh as she moved closer to him. “is that leather?” There was something strange in his eyes, only to make her more cautious around him.

[metacrisisoflaw]

"Oi! Come off it. I think it suits me!" The metacrisis fiery side shot back to Donna, but he calmed down and smoothed a hand through his hair. "I didn't break in. TARDIS can park wherever it likes." He chuckled and walked over. "I need your help, Donna."

[gingersrockstheuniverse]

Becoming his//Closed

Donna jogged across the street with her groceries in her hand, just some fruits and vegetables that she needed to get for Dinner. She left the car at home cause gas prices were becoming unbearable for her. A new market just opened up in town, its just easier to walk there. Her mother had moved to the states now, having met a man that made her a bit happier. Her granddad found a place with Minnie, so this left Donna on her own. She had accepted that, not that she’s any happier. Approaching her house, she saw that the front door was open. Putting the bags down, she slipped into the house quietly to grab her bat. “Look whoever you are, I’ve got a bat and I’m not afraid to use it.” She shouted loudly.

[metacrisisoflaw]

The man who walked out of the shadows she probably hadn't seen in a long time A semi kind, yet disturbing smile crossed his face as he approached her. "Come now Donna. Is that any way to treat an old friend?" He said, his teeth showing. He was dressed in all black, his hands in the pockets of his long, leather coat. His face was slightly stubbled and his body held a syrong physique. But his smile didn't quite reach his eyes.

[metacrisisoflaw]

cptharkness started following you

[metacrisisoflaw]

"I certainly wasn’t expecting the reaction you gave me."He snorted, glancing over at Jack again and shrugging. “Because I thought you were going to be all ‘Doctor!’ at me."He snorted, tapping his jaw with his finger. “Wasn’t expecting the other reaction and then, curiosity got the better of me."He gritted his teeth. 

[cptharkness-deactivated20180115]

"Well, Just wait. Spoilers," he snorted.  “But one day you’ll understand.  I love how you sneer at the mention of the Doctor," he chuckled darkly.  He pointed to the bartender and to his now empty shot glasses. “A one of the finest scotch on the planet for my pal. Poor sod."

[metacrisisoflaw]

He rolled his shoulders and shrugged. "Hmmm. Not my problem. What the Doctor does. If it was me, whatever he did to you, wouldn't happen."He shrugged. "Perhaps whatever the OTHER me did to you wont happen now that I know about it."He sniffed. 

[thedoctorscompanionx-deactivate]

An unexpected meeting|Rose & The Valeyard

An alien planet. That’s where she had landed for sure. The people around here definantly didn’t looked like humans more animal like, a bit of a mix between a lizard and a bird… An the enviroment didn’t look like Earth at all. The grass was purple-like and smelled of mint and the houses around here… Well she at least assumed it were houses she wasn’t exactly sure what they were.  She had travelled over here with her vortex manipulator in the hope to find some distraction. It seemed like a lovely planet so that shouldn’t become problem. Rose was so caught up with looking around while she walked that she didn’t really pay attention to where she was walking.

[metacrisisoflaw]

He was simply checking things up, just a basic stop to rest. Let him and his TARDIS have some time alone. He...hadn't expected to see someone he knew. Not at all. Especially, her.

He had waited for years to see her again and, here she was. Maybe that was just what his TARDIS had tried to do. Tried to bring him to Rose. So, he waited. Waited and watched. 

[metacrisisoflaw]

(and my tag is broken)

[metacrisisoflaw]

(I made a bunch of starters and tagged people XD did anyone reply to those?)

[metacrisisoflaw]

cptharkness started following you

[metacrisisoflaw]

He snorted and rested his hands against the table. “You do. You mess it up bad. But…"He shrugged. “Not as bad as with the Doctor." He shook his head. “No no. Never would come onto you asking for that, mate. I don’t really have much problems with you and that."

[cptharkness-deactivated20180115]

Jack smirked and drank another shot.  “Yet," he muttered just a touch too loud to be fully under his breath.  “I saw you trying not to be seen by me.  Why the change of heart?"

[metacrisisoflaw]

"I certainly wasn't expecting the reaction you gave me."He snorted, glancing over at Jack again and shrugging. "Because I thought you were going to be all 'Doctor!' at me."He snorted, tapping his jaw with his finger. "Wasn't expecting the other reaction and then, curiosity got the better of me."He gritted his teeth. 

[metacrisisoflaw]

cptharkness started following you

[metacrisisoflaw]

He shrugged at that as well. “I probably deserve it. Aye. The Valeyard. Sorry for whatever I did to you in the past. Must be my future."He sniffed. 

[cptharkness-deactivated20180115]

He smirked. “Well, that real big of you. You don’t know what you’ve done yet, but you’ll apologise for it, he scoffed. “Well I wouldn’t worry about it. I have it on excellent authority that it wasn’t your fault." He drank another shot. “This has been fun but don’t I turn your stomach and give you headaches? Or are you like that ignoramus over there, mistaking me for a whore?"

[metacrisisoflaw]

He snorted and rested his hands against the table. "You do. You mess it up bad. But..."He shrugged. "Not as bad as with the Doctor." He shook his head. "No no. Never would come onto you asking for that, mate. I don't really have much problems with you and that."

[metacrisisoflaw]

cptharkness started following you

[metacrisisoflaw]

The Valeyard watched the interaction with a wary gaze. Prostituion, hmm? So that was what the great captain was doing now. Seemed a bit of a fall. Though, for the man, who knew. Maybe somehow he liked it. He didn’t intercede as he watched the man work, simply sitting there at the bar with his scotch in hand.

[cptharkness-deactivated20180115]

The business man fumbled with his credit chit and slid Jack the payment.  When he had it, Jack stopped simpering. “Here’s a tip for you.  Don’t assume every good looking man at a bar is a whore.  But thanks for the creds."

"Wh-what?  Give me back my credits!"

"Go report me to the police.  Prostitution outside of the Temple Brothels is punishable by public castration on this planet.  Taking credits from ignorant rich, entitled assholes, however, is not."

The Businessman slunk away.  “Another round," Jack slapped the bar top.

"Never grow tired of seeing you pull that, Harkness," The bartender chuckled as he refilled the shot glasses.

"It’s what your government pays me for."

[metacrisisoflaw]

He watched this happened and it drew a chuckle from the Valeyard’s lips. He clasped his hands together after finishing his scotch and finally decided to speak up. “Still in the game of catching criminals? Or that just your day job?"He mused, shifting to stand up and walking over to sit down next to Jack. 

[cptharkness-deactivated20180115]

He slammed the shit glass he was holding down hard. Jack picked up the next one and drank it back with a shrug. “Just working off my parking tickets." He muttered, not even looking at the man. Maybe he was the Doctor, and maybe he was the Valeyard. Maybe his was from the past and maybe the future. In any event, Jack wouldn’t trust anyone with that face ever again.

[metacrisisoflaw]

"I would say that would be a way to work it off."He shrugged, ordering another glass of scotch and swigging it. “Life must have been rough, Captain. Though, I suppose if you think me the Doctor, he deserves it."

[cptharkness-deactivated20180115]

He laughed cruelly. “Oh, and who else would you be but the Doctor?" he slammed back another shot. He still didn’t look at him. “Because you’re either him or the Metacrisis or the Valeyard. And all three of you can go to hell for all I’m concerned." He growled softly and took another shot. “No," he said. “The years haven’t been kind."

[metacrisisoflaw]

He shrugged at that as well. "I probably deserve it. Aye. The Valeyard. Sorry for whatever I did to you in the past. Must be my future."He sniffed. 

[metacrisisoflaw]

cptharkness started following you

[metacrisisoflaw]

The Valeyard watched the interaction with a wary gaze. Prostituion, hmm? So that was what the great captain was doing now. Seemed a bit of a fall. Though, for the man, who knew. Maybe somehow he liked it. He didn’t intercede as he watched the man work, simply sitting there at the bar with his scotch in hand.

[cptharkness-deactivated20180115]

The business man fumbled with his credit chit and slid Jack the payment.  When he had it, Jack stopped simpering. “Here’s a tip for you.  Don’t assume every good looking man at a bar is a whore.  But thanks for the creds."

"Wh-what?  Give me back my credits!"

"Go report me to the police.  Prostitution outside of the Temple Brothels is punishable by public castration on this planet.  Taking credits from ignorant rich, entitled assholes, however, is not."

The Businessman slunk away.  “Another round," Jack slapped the bar top.

"Never grow tired of seeing you pull that, Harkness," The bartender chuckled as he refilled the shot glasses.

"It’s what your government pays me for."

[metacrisisoflaw]

He watched this happened and it drew a chuckle from the Valeyard’s lips. He clasped his hands together after finishing his scotch and finally decided to speak up. “Still in the game of catching criminals? Or that just your day job?"He mused, shifting to stand up and walking over to sit down next to Jack. 

[cptharkness-deactivated20180115]

He slammed the shit glass he was holding down hard. Jack picked up the next one and drank it back with a shrug. “Just working off my parking tickets." He muttered, not even looking at the man. Maybe he was the Doctor, and maybe he was the Valeyard. Maybe his was from the past and maybe the future. In any event, Jack wouldn’t trust anyone with that face ever again.

[metacrisisoflaw]

"I would say that would be a way to work it off."He shrugged, ordering another glass of scotch and swigging it. "Life must have been rough, Captain. Though, I suppose if you think me the Doctor, he deserves it."

[gingersrockstheuniverse]

metacrisisoflaw started following you

[metacrisisoflaw]

He laughed. “Why so defensive, Donna? Hiding something, are we?"He snorted, hands on his hips. When the crucible was brought up, his eyes narrowed. “They deserved it. They were going to destroy the universe! What more could I have done, Donna! I did what I had to do! And those bloody Daleks deserved every last destruction upon their heads! I’m not going to hear your judgements on that."

[gingersrockstheuniverse]

"And I never blamed you for it." She sighed, shaking her head away from him. “You weren’t the only one who saw it, but you were the only one with enough guts to do it." She scoffed at his comment about being defensive. “Me, defensive? Wouldn’t need a reason to be would I. Spent how many years being the draft, shallow woman because he took my memories from me. Suppose it didn’t matter did it, poor Donna Noble. Let’s just take her bloody memories, she doesn’t matter. Stick her back in her mother’s house, not like anyone would miss her." Donna was starting to feel particularly bitter about it, first time she’s actually said how she felt.

[metacrisisoflaw]

He lifted both of his eyebrows when she began to explain and he nodded,shaking his head. "Well, don't blame in particular for doing that. I'm not the Doctor. I would have seen how you did. Because, obviously, you're fine now."He stated. "I didn't burn up. Who knows if really, you wouldn't have done well. Sometimes, the Doctor really doesn't know best, Donna."

[metacrisisoflaw]

andromedafound started following you

[metacrisisoflaw]

He lifted an eyebrow at that and tilted his head off the side. “Junkyard, eh? Can’t say that I do. And I’m a nosey enough person I want to ask why you would be in need of one of those, eh?" He asked, arching an eyebrow. This one wasn’t from earth. He could smell that. And that sent all sorts of question marks over the Valeyard’s head.

[andromedafound]

"Nosey? I’m not sure that’s particularly nosey," she shrugged. “What other reason would a person need a junkyard? I’m looking for some parts. I need to fix something, and I apparently don’t have the parts I need anywhere in my storage." She moved to begin walking past him, but caught a whiff of his scent, which gave her pause. Not completely human. “You’re not from around here, are you?" she asked as nonchalantly as she could manage.

[metacrisisoflaw]

He clicked his tongue. "Of course. How...obvious of an answer. Dumb me."He mused, tugging on his ear. As the other walked past him, he didn't move to stop her. If his curiosity got the best of him, he could always follow after. He stopped and glanced over his shoulder when she turned back to him as well. "Can't say I am. Traveler. On a journey. Smart girl."

[metacrisisoflaw]

onlysurvivorofthetimewar started following you

He had been standing up on the hill, his TARDIS safely hidden away behind a crag so the Doctor wouldn’t see. He sat over the edge, watching the blue box that had been sitting on the beach for several hours now. That’s what he did those days. He waited. And he watched. Keeping tabs on all the Doctor’s comings and goings. It made…plans, easier in the long run.

The Valeyard had been busy jotting down a few small observations, perhaps a sketch, when he heard the door open. He quickly jumped from his sitting position, hiding behind a rock to glance out and around to see the Doctor coming out.

Ah. The Ninth. Certainly something more along his lines of a good time. That brought a smirk to his face. This could prove interesting. Poor, time worn Doctor. Unless he had his Rose. That brought the Valeyard’s hands to dig into the rocks. How dare he get her. HOW DARE HE! But those thoughts clawed away from his brain as he watched and waited to see if the other made any sort of move. 

[onlysurvivorofthetimewar-blog]

Having exchanged his too-tight button down shirt and trousers for a simple green jumper and black better-fitting bottoms, the Doctor slowly made his way towards the console room. He rubbed at the marks that the cuffs of his shirt had left on his wrists, looking up at the central time rotor. From the sounds the old girl was making, he could tell that she’d landed somewhere. Where that somewhere was, he wasn’t sure.

"Migh’ as well take a look," the Doctor sighed, slowly walking towards the doors and pushing them open. “You’re no’ gonna get me back ou’ there tha’ easily, though," he said looking over his shoulder at the console. It had been… well, he wasn’t sure of the exact amount of time that had passed since he’d woken up on the floor of the TARDIS, but it’d probably been at least two or three weeks.

Stepping out of his ship, he could feel a cool breeze coming in off the ocean and looking down he saw sand beneath the black boots that he’d found. From the looks of it, it was probably very early in the morning on whatever planet this was, though he had a hunch it was probably Earth. The Doctor took a few steps away from the TARDIS before stopping and facing the ocean, arms crossed as he looked out in the half-light to the horizon.

[metacrisisoflaw]

The Valeyard poked his head out again and watched the Doctor move to the ocean. So he was alone for the time being. Good. Made things easier. He stood up and slid down the rubble, still several yards away. In his black leather combo, however, he doubted he could hide if the Doctor looked his way. But at the present moment, he appeared to be applied with looking at other things.

So the Valeyard slunk down and scooted over to finally hide behind the TARDIS wall, hidden away from where the Doctor was looking. He peeked around the edge, shifting to glance and watch the Doctor's movements again.

[metacrisisoflaw]

hbellebaxter started following you

In truth, it was his fault, He hadn’t been looking where he was going. But the Valeyard certainly wouldn’t admit to that as he came head long into the woman in front of him. The papers and books he had been carrying fell all over the place and he instantly dropped down to pick them all up. “Oi! Honestly, mate, can’t you see that my arms were full?"He grunted, shifting to look up to see the woman. He stood up and gave her a look, his face suddenly going sheet white. 

No no no no. It couldn’t be. How?

"R….Rose?"

[hbellebaxter-deactivated2016112]

Hannah was almost running. Almost. She was late, actually, or maybe it was too late already, but she was supposed to see her sister before lunch time just to get back a few stuff she’d give her. But well, fastly walking, she ran into someone. A man. His books and papers fell on the floor and she could tell by her voice that he was pretty pissed. “So…" but before she could actually help him getting all this back or apologize, he stared at her, his face suddendly changing.

"What ?" She frowned and shook her head. “No, Hannah, actually, my name’s not Rose… if that’s what you’re asking ?" she wondered, rising a brow.

[metacrisisoflaw]

"Oh....OH!"He said, stumbling over his words and his face turning several shades redder in embarrassment. He nodded his head and finished getting the rest of the goods. "I'm sorry. You look like a friend of mine. A friend I haven't seen in a very long time."He chuckled. "Sorry I snapped as well...it's been....a long day."He sniffed. 

He set the books and paper and things on a nearby table and stuck out his hand for a shake. "John. John Tyler."