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[gallifrey falls.]

{~Few screws loose~: Thank you very much Ace, I will!

[QUITLIKEFOURYEARSAGO]

{Bump ^_^}

[gallifrey falls.]

{Thank you :3

Okay guys, here we go, the RP can start now!
I enjoyed Texas a lot, for those who inquired earlier.
Now, *Caesar Flickerman voice* Let the 2nd Escape From Gallifrey RP, begin!

[ivory.]

Umg yay! Just start in TARDIS' and whatnot right? }}

[QUITLIKEFOURYEARSAGO]

{YAY }

[gallifrey falls.]

{Actually, we need to start by RPing their escape from Gallifrey first. For instance, them dodging Daleks and fire and the like, before all meeting up at the TARDIS.
I'll post the Artist in a bit, my cousins are bugging me to play with them!

[ivory.]

Okay!

[QUITLIKEFOURYEARSAGO]

( ^_^ Okay )

[ivory.]

▐ ｔｈｅ ｌａｄｙ
▐ sonic; goggles
▐ age; 316
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▐ tags; //
▐ mood; scared
▐ thoughts; "lets see if
▐ I can get out of this
▐ one..."

The Lady peered around the corner, panting. A few Daleks were slowly making their way up her street,
most likely scanning everything. In case there were any survivors, like her. She groaned, but couldn't
help but let a sly grin slip. It was the most horrifying experience of her life, but a tiny little slice of
her enjoyed the thrill of dodging between buildings. Besides, she knew exactly where she was going--
only she wasn't exactly sure how to get there yet.
Silently, she slipped back into the gap between the buildings and hastened down it, quickly turning
to avoid Daleks seeing her down it; not that their chunky builds could make it down such a narrow
area anyway, but she needed to be safe. It was such a struggle to find anywhere safe, especially when
you are half starved and unaware of how to get to your destination.
She paused, closing her eyes for a second to get her bearings. She had rarely traveled to this part of
"town", so she was unsure how to get back to her known regions, where she would... No, she couldn't
think about it yet. She had to get back.

I was going to continue, but then I realised how large a post it would be... so I'm splitting it >3< }}

[uncanny valley]

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Ｔｈｅ Ｓｃｉｅｎｔｉｓｔ
the mad genius ✧ 280 ✦ tags: just generally everyone ✧ mood: omg adrenaline
{ "There is a fine line between insanity and genius; I have erased this line." }

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A scratching, grating sound - very faint, naturally - could be heard as the Time Lord etched equations in the thin layer of dust that coated the ground in the stone basement (was it a basement? It was so bombed out that he couldn't tell) that the Scientist was hiding in. He'd been hiding in it for a few hours, and was getting quite bored; his sonic calculator in hand, he was trying to create an algorithm to allow for the prolonged, usable connection of singularities, and it was difficult to concentrate with all of the explosions coming from outside. The Scientist set down the shard of glass he'd been using, and it clattered to the ground next to him; instantly, he grabbed it back to stop it from making a noise. The Daleks were roving around outside. It would be best if he could get a move on quickly, to find this TARDIS, which could look like anything. The problem was that the Scientist was prone to running into things, tripping and falling, and other various minor catastrophes that would almost certainly get him killed if he wasn't careful; he pondered this problem for a few minutes, wondering what to do. Eventually, he decided to do exactly what he always did: just sort of go for it.
The Scientist peered out of his hiding place; the streets of Arcadia were, of course, in chaos. He winced at the sight of whole families fleeing the Daleks, wishing with both his hearts that he could help them somehow. Fire billowed from the destroyed shells of buildings; plumes of smoke rose like factories, blotting out the sky and the twin suns. The Scientist climbed unsteadily out of the basement, hoping he was shrouded by smoke; the shrieks of "EXTERMINATE" seemed far enough away now that he could get farther along the street. Then, suddenly, they didn't. "EXTERMINATE!" Way too close for comfort, just around the corner - the Scientist, eyes even wider than their usual insane glow, whipped around, gripping the calculator as if it could actually do anything that would be helpful against a Dalek. The creature rolled into sight, its eyestalk whirring as it flicked up and down; the Scientist froze as the blue glare turned on him, then sprinted away, as fast as he could run. For all of their terrible abilities, Daleks weren't exactly supersonic. It fired off several shots, and the Scientist zigzagged behind a building, wondering how he was ever going to get to the TARDIS before the Daleks got him. He didn't even know what the thing looked like.

[[ er, I don't know any more than the Scientist on this one... what does their TARDIS look like...?
Good to see you back, by the way c: hope you had a nice time
Also by the way, Eep, I stole your posting format. hahaa ]]