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[gallifrey falls.]

T h e A r t i s t
♡ 250 ♡ Sonic paintbrush ♡ Terrified ♡
>> Art is a step from what is obvious and well-known toward what is arcane and concealed <<
~Khalil Gibran

The Artist couldn't help herself, her mouth dropped open and she took an involuntary step forward. "Leave?!" Her tone was more shocked than angry, but their was a faint color of annoyance. "You break into our TARDIS, asking for help, and we reluctantly agree. You bring us here and show us what needs saving, and we agree again. Then Daleks show up and when we come to help you..we're supposed to leave? I don't follow your logic."
Suddenly, her eyes widened. "Are..are you working with them? Did you need our help at all?" Her blue eyes bored into Solider, as icy as any winter gale, but also containing a sense of hurt.

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The D a l e k s

∞ Age: Unknown ∞ Equipment: Death ray, manipulator arm, genius/cunning ∞ Mood: Annoyed ∞

The hybrid working with them? No, he was backed into a corner with no way out. He did work 'for' them in a sense, and his presence had lured the Time Lords and Ladies here..the blue glow brightened. This wasn't a loss after all.
Quietly, the Dalek Supreme spoke, staccato tones more subdued than a normal Dalek. "No, they are most welcome to remain."
More experimentation of course, if Time Lords could become hybrids but still posses the ability to regenerate and trick the Time Lords into believing they were friendly, the possibility were endless. Furthermore, certain hybrids could be sent to plants under the Time Lords protection and then covert those species, and so on. The possibilities seemed endless.

{ It's all good, I understand c:

]

[gallifrey falls.]

T h e A r t i s t
♡ 250 ♡ Sonic paintbrush ♡ Terrified ♡
>> Art is a step from what is obvious and well-known toward what is arcane and concealed <<
~Khalil Gibran

Nervously, the Artist glanced at the Dalek Supreme, having fallen silent again after speaking. In a higher voice than she would have liked, but still close to a whisper, the Artist spoke without moving her lips. "I don't want to fight my way out Voyager. Weren't we, er, asked nicely to stay and..chat?"
She swallowed around the lump of fear in her throat, wishing she could be more brave. The Daleks had destroyed her family at a very young age, leaving scars too deep for a short amount of time to heal. I've got to think, she thought furiously to herself. If I was a Dalek, what would I do?

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The D a l e k s

∞ Age: Unknown ∞ Equipment: Death ray, manipulator arm, genius/cunning ∞ Mood: Calculating ∞

The Dalek Supreme had glided a fraction closer to the group, not spoken other than the one sentence, and seemed more watchful than threatening. One could almost say curious if they didn't know the Daleks.
The gunstick gave a faint hum of power, but other than that the Supreme remained still.

I could have sworn the Voyager just posted, but maybe not, oops.

[vaska]

[They did. ouo]

[AlaskanAlpaca]

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TheVoyager

Age: 250
Tags:Everyone
Equipment:Sonic Screwdriver,
First Aid and Sewing kits, knife.
Mood: Wary

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The Voyager winced slightly as The Artist stepped forward and the Dalek told them that they should stay. He had caught Soldier's hint and was frantically trying to figure out how they could all get out of this situation. His instinct towards the Dalek said to destroy it immediately, but that was a terrible plan and would most likely not work.
He put his hand on The Artist's shoulder. "Maybe we should leave. I think Soldier has everything under control here." He attempted to stare meaningfully into her eyes, but he never was good with facial cues. He didn't like that the Dalek wanted them to stay.


[Yes, it's totally fine! :3]

[AlaskanAlpaca]

[Aghh sorry changed stuff when I saw your post XD]

[gallifrey falls.]

T h e A r t i s t
♡ 250 ♡ Sonic paintbrush ♡ Terrified ♡
>> Art is a step from what is obvious and well-known toward what is arcane and concealed <<
~Khalil Gibran

Nervously, the Artist glanced at the Dalek Supreme, having fallen silent again after speaking. In a higher voice than she would have liked, but still close to a whisper, the Artist spoke without moving her lips. "I suppose we should hang around for a bit then.."
She swallowed around the lump of fear in her throat, wishing she could be more brave. The Daleks had destroyed her family at a very young age, leaving scars too deep for a short amount of time to heal. I've got to think, she thought furiously to herself. If I was a Dalek, what would I do?

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The D a l e k s

∞ Age: Unknown ∞ Equipment: Death ray, manipulator arm, genius/cunning ∞ Mood: Calculating ∞

In a neutral manner, the Dalek Supreme swivelled its eyestalk to stare at the Time Lord called the Voyager, presumably the leader. The one whom had shown no fear a short time ago. Words were important to these creatures - Time Lords and other humanoids. Turning the situation to the Daleks' advantage would be fairly simple. In equally neutral tones, the Supreme grated, "I wish to speak with you..Voyager."
High adrenaline rates in the Time Lord's body showed a desire to move quickly, most likely in an attack. Such an action would prove costly for all, if the Time Lord had sense he would refrain from doing so.

[gallifrey falls.]

[ That's okay! ]

[AlaskanAlpaca]

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TheVoyager

Age: 250
Tags:Everyone
Equipment:Sonic Screwdriver,
First Aid and Sewing kits, knife.
Mood: Wary

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The Voyager straightened when the Dalek addressed him. He didn't want to sound rebellious when he answered, or make the enemy feel as if it was being undermined. Daleks always believe that they are completely in control in any situation. An odd vanity. The Voyager needed to allow the Dalek to continue believing this. However, he also needed to come across as somewhat intelligent, or the Supreme may not accept him. He could almost feel it assessing him, so he immediately tried to calm his nerves. Once calm, he answered the Dalek. "On what terms?"

[gallifrey falls.]

T h e A r t i s t
♡ 250 ♡ Sonic paintbrush ♡ Terrified, Curious ♡
>> Art is a step from what is obvious and well-known toward what is arcane and concealed <<
~Khalil Gibran

The Artist watched with wide eyes as the Dalek addressed the Voyager personally. She kept her trap shut for fear of annoying it, but tried to get Solider's attention without gaining the Dalek's. Just what was he, or both him and the Dalek Supreme, up to?

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The D a l e k s

∞ Age: Unknown ∞ Equipment: Death ray, manipulator arm, genius/cunning ∞ Mood: Calculating ∞

In a somewhat harsher tone, but not by much, the Supreme responded, "Do not interfere with your companion's decision, however much it may concern you." It spoke, of course, of Solider's agreement to come with the Daleks if the planet be restored and Cybermen destroyed. The Voyager did not yet know of this, and if kept ignorant, would later try to rescue the hybrid and save it in a foolish act of heroics.

[AlaskanAlpaca]

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TheVoyager

Age: 250
Tags:Everyone
Equipment:Sonic Screwdriver,
First Aid and Sewing kits, knife.
Mood: Wary

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"And what is his decision, if I may be so bold." The Voyager' s voice did not change in pitch or tone. He wanted to keep a strong voice, yet still keep the Dalek from angering and exterminating him on the spot. He did feel odd; he hoped that his friends didn't think he was trying to take over the group by being the only one to communicate directly with the Daleks at the time. Simultaneously, though, he feared the outcome if one of them interfered.