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The Metacrisis Doctor (handysparehand) wrote in colligo_threads,
@ 2011-10-13 20:29:00

Entry tags:

rose tyler, the doctor (metacrisis)

Who: Meta!Ten and "Rassilon", open
When: Tonight
Where: Outside the TARDIS, wherever it happens to be parked
What: The Doctor faces down his fears ... or does he?
Warnings: None, believe it or not! Possible violence in comments, however.
Status: Open (can also stand alone)

The Doctor had been thinking. There wasn't much else to do, trapped in the TARDIS while Rassilon prowled outside. He was grateful for the Eleventh Doctor's kindness in letting him remain on board, but the necessity of keeping out of Rassilon's sight rankled at his pride. He was as much the Doctor as his Time Lord counterpart, wasn't he? Why should he be treated any differently just because he had a human heart? So his body was more fragile and his ability to regenerate absolutely nil. So what? Why couldn't he look after himself? Why did he need to depend on others to protect him from a psychotic Time Lord who made the Master look downright sensible? It was ridiculous, and he was starting to feel like he should stop hiding and just storm through the TARDIS doors and deal with Rassilon himself. The only thing stopping him was that tiny, niggling sense of doubt, of inferiority. As often as the Metacrisis Doctor insisted he was still the Doctor, sometimes, he wondered if he was in fact a bit less.

Frankly, he was becoming frustrated not only with the situation, but with himself. He needed to move, to do something. Rassilon was staying near the TARDIS for a reason. He was ignoring the other targets in the city for a reason. Perhaps it was terribly self-centered for the Metacrisis Doctor to think of himself as that reason, but Rassilon had appeared in his apartment. Rassilon had followed the TARDIS after River and the Eleventh Doctor had picked him up. Rassilon had tried to kill him the moment he'd stuck his head outside for a look. The Metacrisis Doctor wondered if it were simply convenience. If Rassilon knew he had used the Moment, perhaps the other Time Lord was simply waiting to catch both of the Doctors, and to Hell with anyone else in Colligo.

The Metacrisis Doctor had begun a project shortly after Rassilon had taken a shot at him. Rose's words over the network had set him to wondering if there was indeed something he could do, and he had simply been so wrapped up in what Rassilon would to him if he didn't come up with the perfect plan that he'd been afraid to try any plan at all. As he worked, he reflected on the knowledge that his Time Lord counterpart probably wouldn't approve of what he was about to try. When the Metacrisis Doctor was returned to his proper timeline, he was going to be marooned in an alternate universe for a very good reason: he was too dangerous, too violent. The device he was assembling would only reinforce that perception. It was, put simply, a gun, a rather unusual and high tech gun, but still a gun, and intended to kill.

Once the weapon was completed, the Metacrisis Doctor waited for a moment when he could steal out of the TARDIS without being seen. When he found the moment arrived, he moved quickly, slamming the door shut behind him and ducking around and behind the TARDIS as Rassilon raised his glove and took yet another shot him.

"You finally decided to come out, Lord Doctor," the other man called, sounding amused in spite of the gravity of the situation. He was probably enjoying this, the Doctor thought spitefully. Doctor-hunting was probably Rassilon's idea of a big game safari. "Only you aren't the Lord Doctor, are you? I could feel it the moment I realized you were in that building with me. A single heartbeat. You're no Time Lord. You're less than a Time Lord. You're an abomination."

"Yes, well, at least I haven't tried to destroy the universe lately," the Doctor called back. "How's that been going, by the way? You seem to be a bit distracted. Last time I saw you, you were ready to sink the ship. Rassilon, the Great Time Lord Quitter."

"Talk all you like, Doctor. It still will not change what you are: a shadow, an insubstantial ghost of something more."

"I've met ghosts," the Doctor responded, glibly. "I liked them better than you." If he could just get Rassilon to drop his guard, give him a chance to line up a shot, this could be over in seconds. He eased around the corner of the TARDIS and frowned when he realized he couldn't see the other man. He pulled back slowly, so very slowly, his heart starting to pound against his ribs, and turned around.

Rassilon was standing there, smiling. Of course he was, the Doctor thought. The monsters were always, always behind you.

"Goodbye, Doctor."

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blaidd_drwg_
2011-10-15 05:31 am UTC (link)

She continued the kiss when he urged her to, arms tight around him the entire time. A small part of her felt guilty, given the Doctor who left, but he was gone. And the man in her arms was still him. She refused to give up a chance to have a happy life with him just because he only had one heart and, in fact, that only spurred her on. The two hearted Doctor left her with him in her own world, and she would begin that now.

"I'll be with you forever. I made that promise and I intend on sticking to it," she told him when she finally pulled away.

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handysparehand
2011-10-15 03:48 pm UTC (link)

"Better with two," he said, smiling as he echoed her words from a long ago adventure. "Thank you." He leaned in for another kiss, this one quick, lasting only a second or two, then took her hand and eased around the corner of the building behind which they had been sheltering.

"He's gone," he said, after a good long look. "Rassilon. I don't see him anywhere, and I can't feel him anymore either. Up here, I mean," he added, tapping his temple with a forefinger.

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	blaidd_drwg_ 2011-10-15 07:15 pm UTC (link)
	She frowned slightly at that, even though she was incredibly relieved to hear that the threat had gone. Reaching up, she ran her fingers over his temple and through his hair. She knew what that meant, if he couldn't feel anything there. Well, couldn't feel that specific person. "He's really gone." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	handysparehand 2011-10-15 07:25 pm UTC (link)
	"He really is." The Doctor grinned. "He really is!" Laughing, he pulled Rose into another hug, lifting her up off of her feet and spinning around. "Oh, I love you. You know that? I love you, Rose Tyler. Completely hopeless without you." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	blaidd_drwg_ 2011-10-15 08:23 pm UTC (link)
	Rose squealed slightly as he picked her up, not expecting it at all. Yes, the Doctor was always rather enthusiastic with his hugs she had just not expected it this time. Clinging onto him, the squeal turned into a laugh. "I love you too." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	handysparehand 2011-10-15 08:25 pm UTC (link)
	"Come on," he said, setting her down and taking her hand. "Let's go celebrate." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	blaidd_drwg_ 2011-10-15 09:32 pm UTC (link)
	"How do you suggest we celebrate?" She really wanted to know what he wanted to do, after all it was something more for him than anything else. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	handysparehand 2011-10-15 10:21 pm UTC (link)
	"I have absolutely no idea. We'll have to wing it." He was beaming, almost giddy with relief. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	blaidd_drwg_ 2011-10-15 10:30 pm UTC (link)
	"Come on there has to be something you really want to do!" She couldn't help it, she smiled just as brightly as he did. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	handysparehand 2011-10-15 10:43 pm UTC (link)
	"I could stand to kiss you again," he said in reply, feigning innocence. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	blaidd_drwg_ 2011-10-15 10:53 pm UTC (link)
	"Is that so?" she asked as she stepped in front of him, walking backwards as she grinned up at him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	handysparehand 2011-10-15 11:07 pm UTC (link)
	"Could be," he said, following her slowly, playing along. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	blaidd_drwg_ 2011-10-15 11:18 pm UTC (link)
	Rose grinned, continuing to walk. "So if you were to kiss me would you prefer that kiss now or will we go back to my place?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	handysparehand 2011-10-15 11:55 pm UTC (link)
	He paused, pretending to think about it. "Does something special happen if I wait until we get back to your place?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	blaidd_drwg_ 2011-10-16 03:54 am UTC (link)
	"Depends what you're talking about." And yet part of her was screaming yes if what his flirtations may mean was true. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	handysparehand 2011-10-16 04:23 pm UTC (link)
	"Oh, I don't know. I hear there are other things that couples do." He winked at hear, teasingly. Amazing what being part human did to one's inhibitions. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	blaidd_drwg_ 2011-10-16 04:40 pm UTC (link)
	Rose stopped walking, the subject teasing, yes, but also slightly serious. Taking both his hands, she looked up at him. "A couple. And what sort of activity were you thinking?" She wasn't going to make a fool of herself. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	handysparehand 2011-10-16 04:46 pm UTC (link)
	Sobering a little, he tangled his fingers with hers and leaned in to rest his forehead against her. Quietly, so just the two of them could hear, he said, "Whatever you want, Rose Tyler. Anything. As much or as little as you're comfortable with." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

blaidd_drwg_
2011-10-16 04:56 pm UTC (link)

Rose nodded, feeling a tad nervous and it was strange for her to feel that way. Maybe part of her thought that this was moving on a little too close to the other Doctor leaving, but she knew that wasn't anything she should feel. It was not like he had only been gone a day, and he would want her happy. Leaning in, she pressed her lips to his before muttering quietly, "I hope you have the rest of the day free."

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