Bad Wolf's War (1x1 with Eveeprincess01)

[Eeveeprincess01]

"Ok...come on Sax-I mean Dedrick...." She mumbled and Saxon bouncily walked next to her.

[~War~]

War glanced over her shoulder, "I'll only be a second," she said. She fiddled with the little duck figurine that was on the desk, "What exactly has happened recently?" (DO you want to be the clerk, or shall I?))

[Eeveeprincess01]

You shall I have no Ideas hurr x3))

Madeline walked along the streets, sighing. She really should know by now not to go into TARDIS's with strangers...

[~War~]

War picked up three wigs, a red maned one for a stallion, a purple and green one for a mare, a rainbow one for a mare, and matching tail wigs, "How much?" she asked the clerk, a blue stallion with blonde mane and tail, "Seventeen bits." he replied. War smiled, and put the items in a bag, and hung the bag across her front, "Thanks, Mr. uuuh-" "Just Harold, have a nice day." War smiled as she trotted out to find Madeline, but she couldn't see her in the throng of ponies.

[~War~]

((Bump))

[Eeveeprincess01]

gahh im sorry for some reason i thought it was your turn))

Madeline looked around the town. "Something doesn't feel right...." Saxon whispered. "You think I haven't nodiced?" she whispered back, as they passed some shops.

[~War~]

((Oh, sorry i haven't posted, lol! XD i thought it was your turn as well. XD I'll try to post later today.))

[~War~]

War walked out of the shop, then stopped and turned around, "Sir, what's your last name?!" she called, "Saxon!" the blue stallion yelled back. War went cold, "H-Harold Sa-Saxon?" she asked, walking back into the shop. The stallion smiled and said, "yes, is that name familiar to you?" War shook her head. The blue pony frowned, "it should," said he, "Oh well, i suppose we haven't met yet in your timeline." War looked at him like he had three heads, "No, w-we have, but, but you don't-" "Travel time and space?" Harold cut her off, "that was ages ago! Vinyl Scratch let me in your TARDIS, and i found the library, and don't worry, i still don't hear the sound of drums…" The Master, now going by Harold paused and then said in almost a whisper, "It seems that that curse has gone to you instead." War was confused, "But Vinyl was never my companion in this timeline, how could you remember this?" she asked. Harold Saxon shrugged, "As a good friend of mine would say, 'Wibbly-Wobbly, Timey-Whimey.' "