"Rodya" Rodion Romanovich Raskolnikov (raskolnikov_) wrote in the_tardis_trap, @ 2012-11-08 03:27:00 |
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Entry tags: | merlin : prat-herder, rodya raskolnikov : raskolnikov_ |
Who: Rodya Raskolnikov and OPEN to ONE MORE.
Where: Random part of the TARDIS
What: Rodya's arrival
Warnings: TBD
The young Russian's eyes slowly began to open. He was slumped up against one of the metallic walls of the TARDIS, completely unaware as to where he was or how he got there... he was out of his depth now. With bleary eyes, he tried to focus and looked around himself. There was a strange humming sound that caught his attention too... how unusual. How very... alien. He went to move his hand, only to find it brush up against something. He stopped to look at it. Some sort of strange device? Flat... smooth... metallic and... glass? He wasn't sure. Picking it up, he stood up and suddenly realised he wasn't in Saint Petersburg any more.
The ground beneath his feet seemed odd, even the smells in the air. He placed the device in his large jacket pockets and swept his hair back out of his face, inspecting his new surroundings through squinted, curious, yet afraid eyes. What had he gotten himself into? Was this God's doing? Had God sent him here to punish him? Wherever this was... it certainly wasn't Siberia, that was for certain. Nowhere near cold enough for a start and everything just seemed too... well.. unusual. Nothing made much sense to poor Rodya.
"I went to confess my sin... to lower my place for you and my dearest...S..." he paused and frowned, his heart thumping. He was sure he could hear footsteps. He slipped into the nearest room and pressed his back against the wall, closing his eyes and hoping no one notice him. He was terrified, lost in a place he didn't know, not sure how he'd get back to sort everything out... what was he going to do?