Martha Jones (legendinhertime) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2010-04-12 22:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | eliot spencer, martha jones |
Who: Martha Jones and Eliot Spencer
What: Martha needs to blow off some steam to keep from breaking down
When: November 12 - evening
Where: Gymnasium, Apartment compex
Status: Closed, incomplete
It was all she could do to keep herself together. This was something she'd hoped never to have to deal with. Ever again. She still had nightmares about everything. She'd gone through much of it with a smile. Much of it anyway... some of it. But there had been so many nights - lonely nights when she swore that she couldn't go on... but she had. And they'd won. But still.
Grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge she made her way down to the gym. She needed to hit something. ROmana wasn't seeing the way things were. He was dangerous! He was going to get people killed! And she was so blinded! She knew that if it were her own family she would have felt the same. But this was different! HE was here. And that was a scary thought by itself. How could she be so blind!?
Martha had changed before heading down, this was enough to make her want to beat some sense into the woman...er... time lady but she couldn't! It was just... she sounded so bloody naive! Thinking that he'd sit around and play house! This was a meglomaniacal man! He didn't have a shred of good in him!
She knew that the Doctor would have told her to forgive and forget but he had only seen it from above! Her family had been forced to watch while countries burnt, she'd barely made it out of Japan alive! While no one else remembered she did! Jack did! Her family did! And despite what Romana said being told was NOT the same as experiencing it.
There was no one there when she got to the gym and started to let out some frustration on a punching bag with her bare hands. She knew she ought to put on gloves of some kind, she just didn't want to take the time...