Every star there ever was. (1x1 rp with The Doctor.)

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"Out of my own foolish curiosity, why do you wish to learn the tribe's way of growing crops? Is it just to gain knowledge, or something more?" The Doctor asked.

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"Knowledge." The Ood said. But the way the Ood twisted made Sevilen think otherwise. "And what is it that Nightshade helps you with?" She asked. "Vitamins." The Ood said after a second. "Really. Show us." Sevilen said. The Ood looked shifty eyed. But took some and stuck it where a mouth would be. "And explain why a leaf is hanging out of your... Worm like appendages." She said with a smirk.

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"I expected better from an Ood." The Doctor shook his head. "If you're going to lie to a nine-hundred-year old Time Lord, at least don't make it so obvious."

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The Ood scoffed. "Alright! If a little... Epidemic occurred when a certain Time Lord was here, with a new companion no less! No one would be the wiser when these primitive humans died out slowly. Giving us their planet. And saving trouble for everyone." He explained. Sevilen looked to The Doctor. "Can I kill them yet?" She asked.

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"No, no, Sevilen." The Doctor motioned to her as he stepped forward. "I'm sorry, but I'll have to ask you to leave this planet. If you resist, well... lets just say that my companion, Sev, will deal with you."

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"NO!" The Ood yelled, advancing on them. Sevilen jumped over towards the camp. "Run Dang it!" She said. The natives went after her. She picked up the closest bow and shot towards them. Miss. Another Miss. "I never said I was too good with bows!" She said looking to The Doctor. She grunted and found a sword shaped stick. A digging stick. She picked up up and lunged at the Ood. Giving it a uppercut to the mouth.

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"What has happened to your race?!" He blurted out as he shot a attacking Ood with his sonic screwdriver. "You used to be so peaceful, but look at you now! Attacking a race for their planet, while you have your own. That's just selfish!"

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"We got tired of peace. Tired of trying to make everything nice. And tired of the cold." The Ood said. "How about Hell? Nice and warm there!" Sevilen said stabbing the Ood from behind. She looked up. "Hi! You know, I heard about this great fro yo shop in London..."

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"Ooh.. I think you might've killed him.." The Doctor crouched down, poking the Oods squishy head. "Or at least made him pass out. Either way, he's no threat to us anymore." He got up and turned to the chief. "I'm very sorry that they attacked. They really are a peaceful race." Flipping out his sonic screwdriver, he scanned the fallen Oods. "They're from the year 5200. A very later generation than the ones I freed before... I didn't know how much they would corrupt."

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"Food spoils over time." Sevilen said poking the Ood. "Races do as well. There's always one bad apple in the fridge." She smirked.
Black Bull looked at them. "Thank you for saving us." He said, nodding. "You will be greatly honored should you ever return."