Grace called to the warrior: "wait!", but in vaine. As she walked back into her TARDIS, she noted that she was trying to get someplace, for she heard the slight whirring sound the ship made before she launched. "what is it this time?" she wondered aloud. she looked at a newly installed sensor and the readings confirmed as dalek. She rushed over in excitement, and when she arrived in an alley in england, she got a screwdriver given to her by a good friend ready. When she went toward it, it said in the voice she knew all too well,high pitched and scratchy. "
YOU ARE A TIMELORDDDD! YOU HAVE BEEN IDENTIFIED AS THE SERVANT!!!" She gasped. she hadn't heard her own title for years. Yes, she chose the name 'servant' as her galifrey title. At the time she said she wanted to help those in need, as she set her life goal to serve. now she wasn't sure anymore. In her own hate and selfishness she had casted out the name, because now all she wanted was to avenge her family. She took a look full of despise and hate and gritted her teeth. "I hate you." she took herself up and left. It made her sulk after her family was brought to mind, so she stalked back to the TARDIS. She fought back the tears, and tried to replace it with hatred. She hated the daleks and she hated war and galifrey and she hated even the sweet memories of her family. though she was back on her home planet again, she wasn't home.
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