TARDIS Communication Network

I discovered something about the portal. Would you like to know more? Any takers? Or are you all too busy distracting yourselves with events that lack importance?

Oh and one more thing. Doctor? I don't have much longer before this body gives up on me entirely. I have been patient so far. If you don't help me soon I am going to have to take measures into my own hands. And I've been ever so good lately too. It would be a shame to spoil my good streak.

[Video Post - The voice transmition sounds crackly. It definitely sounds like he's moving around a lot. And talking to something or someone.]

Merry... something! No, Christmas! Yes, that's it. What do you mean I was supposed to post this days ago? Well I don't know, do I?! I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW THE BLOODY HOLIDAY EXISTED UNTIL A FEW DAYS AGO! Honestly!

Right, I know I've been doing a lot of these voice posts. Yes, I know, but they're much easier for me to do on the go. I've a busy man. Got lot's to do, all the time! Have to keep moving! Right! Still working, very hard I might add, on a way to get you lot home. If my calculations are right I can get the TARDIS to land on a planet. An actual planet! Yes! Not the sort for shore leave or any of that but an actual planet. All right, well prison world... but still! We do have a very important task ahead of us. Look I'll give everyone more information soon but in the mean time I really need to go back to work...

[Crash, bang zzzzttt!]

Would you please... shut up for ONE MINUTE!

[He moves to turn the machine off. But it doesn't switch off. The video turns off, leaving just the audio recording.]

Would you stop that! Please, just leave that alone!

[There is a mechanical whirring sound in the background, followed by a variety of clicks and clacks.]

Look, how many times do I have to tell you, it doesn't exist anymore! It's gone! Now just shut up and keep... beeping... We have some people to rescue. Some clues to find. God only knows what's really there if River's interested in it!

[There is another mechanical noise. And then a voice follows. It sounds robotic and strange... horrible, like a Dalek, but somewhat disconnected - "Gallifrey! Gallifrey! The path leads to Gallifrey! One day to fix, one life to mend!"]

No it does not! Gallifrey is gone! Gallifrey did not fall in a day. Nothing does.

It's not like I can look back and say, "Yes, I remember the day that Gallifrey fell" because that would be a lie. I remember each and every day it took for his armies to slaughter each and every one of my people. They were never laid to rest. They were butchered! Their great works brought down around them, their genius stolen for the greater machine. It crumbled and fell apart piece by piece until everything was gone. A shell of its former glory. Each day and each night tore my world to pieces... and then there was nothing. Nothing more than a floating orb, barely spinning on its axis, an example to others who dared pay attention before that same demise came to lay waste to them.

Oh, he made his point alright. He made his mark on a universe too young to understand. But you! You should know better! You should understand! Oh mark my words, Deserter! I will make sure Mr Slayer does not win this time. These people will reurn home, so stop making such stupid suggestions!

[He slams his hand on the comm device and it shorts out. End transmission]

[Voice Post]

At first, I didn't know why I was here. Consider who and what I am, even not knowing. I should not be here, it shouldn't be possible. But I knew you were here. So I came to the conclusion that the White anomaly must have summoned me and my friends here for a reason. To find you and erase you.

I know you are here... I saw it in another's memories. So many eyes saw you, so many remembered. Isn't that a unique experience? And it made me think. Maybe I wasn't just meant to bring an end to my own time alone... Perhaps I was meant to bring an end to all of time. I am so happy to be here on this ship. I have the face for it, don't I?