(I was sitting in school bored out of my mind, so I wrote this longness about to follow. I'm not usually this skilled
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Roger Stevenson, the only biological great grandchild of Susan Foreman, AKA Arkytior, who is the Doctor's granddaughter, was currently hanging around 21 century London. Roger was the only descendent of Susan's to know whom exactly her Grandnana was and that the fantastic made up stories about the
old Doctor in his magic box where not made up at all. Because of these stories, roger had spent most of her childhood dreaming the Old Doctor showed up and took her on unbelievable journeys through time and space. When her Grandnana took her aside one day, and told her the truth about herself and her grandfather, Roger immediately asked when he was coming. Susan had just shaken her head sadly and said that no one ever did know where that man would end up, not even himself. She told Roger that she should keep her eyes open for a blue box that was bigger on the inside and a man who was spectacular mad yet stunningly brilliant. Then Susan told Roger she was going to die, and would probably never see that old doctor again. Roger asked her why, and Susan responded that even though she could live forever, she would never be able to be truly alive without her beloved David. Roger was steamed at her Great-Great-Great Grandfather for being alive but never visiting. She gave up her dreams of traveling with the Doctor, as she never wanted to met a man so selfish, but didn't give up her dream of traveling through time. After doing her research on the 21st century, she prepared some mock up documents she would need to get a job and housing if she got stuck there. She then stole a time device from a time agent. Every thing went exactly according to plan, she arrived safely in 21st century London about a year ago, the digital documents needed for her to assume a life up loaded, and she dropped the time device on accident. It skittered out into the streets of busy London, where a big bright red double decker bus ran over it, followed by, it seamed, every other vehicle in London. It was, needless to say, destroyed. She had just sighed and went to apply for a job for her extended stay in London. Fast forward a year and she was the person behind the counter at the cafe. She had spent her time looking in any blue box and talking to people to see how mad they where, just in case one of them was the Doctor. Fish sticks and custard. Now, that seemed like it could be mad enough.
In the vast universe, the history of humanity is
but a flash of light from a lone star.
The life of a single person should be
lost in space and time.
But among the stars, there is
one light that burns brighter than all others.
The light of Samus Aran.
Her battles extend beyond her life,
and etch themselves into history.
With the death of the planet Phaaze,
Samus Aran's arduous fight
against Phazon has ended.
However, in the vast
regions of space,
this victory is just a twinkle of a star,
spreading the light of hope
through the darkness.
