LEGACY OF THE DAMNED New Adventures of Doctor Who Simulation [The Renegades] September - October, 1997 TEASER: When Brogan began her travels with the Doctor she knew it would become the journey of a lifetime. But after meeting several Doctors, battling a legion of cruel enemies in time and space, she began to realize special plaguing powers of premonition. It began in the Dawn of Time when the Universe was young. And now the forces of good and evil were aligned for the crucial battle to set the course toward Universal harmony or eternal chaos. Materialising on the 31st century colony Mirabilis, the TARDIS crew finds themselves drawn into the new 3rd Intergalactic Federation's conference for peace. The human Hegemonic military empire has crumbled under the weight of it's own corruption. A new alliance is to be forged between humans and aliens, but plots of Hegemonic traitors, the mysterious animal Savages and an ancient evil power circle the gates of the Citadel on Mirabilis. Betrayal, revelations and destiny is set to unfold. Brogan has had a year to figure out the meaning of her gifts. Will she or will she too suffer the legacy of the damned? Story Idea by Jen Kokoski [jenkoko@aol.com] Inspired by the BBC Series Doctor Who A sequel to NADW Stories: Celestine Prophesy, Curse of Dunraven, Terror in Paradise, Path of the Destroyer & Angels of Time This is a live online simulation played by our simulation group. The following material contains plot summaries, background information for the story, logs by characters, and the reconstruction of our six part simulation. For more information about our group, visit our web site at http://members.aol.com/jenkoko or contact our coordinator, David Sharpe, at norisalex@aol.com. No portion of this online novelisation may be reproduced or used in a commercial entity without the express permission of the plot author or Game Coordinator. However, readers are encouraged to share this and other sim adventures with their friends. +++++++++++++++++ BEGIN ADVENTURE +++++++++++++++++ Prologue One Legacy of the Damned by Jen Kokoski *** Esperantu Shuttle-Flight Log *** 3027, Deca 14 0021:58 relative time index Crew: Captain Daniel Geffries Navigator Anson Collins Departure: Elysium Colony Arrival: Mirabilis Major Consignment: Red Alpha Security, Cargo and Passenger (1): Dr. Faustyn Drake, Hegemony Intelligence Taskforce Begin captain's vidlog... With the static of age, recorded images of a 3000 series shuttle control deck sprang to life. A fair haired man, around 30, with the unyielding eyes of a career soldier, stared dutifully into the vid camera. His uniform, brightly decorated with the insignia of the sixth regiment, denoted his service in the crack Hegemonic Guard. Somewhat wearily the man began to speak. "Upon departure from spaceport of Elysium Colony, we encountered a solar disturbance from the Sirius 12 star cluster and were forced to navigate a detour through deep space, Sector 20. Flight time is approximately twenty solar hours since departure. We are now approaching the Zeta Scrampus Quadrant with flight proceeding uneventfully. Estimated time of arrival in Hegemony Central Outpost is currently projected at..." With a poignant pause, the captain leaned away from the vid screen allowing his navigator into focus beside him. "About another hour, I'd say," interjected the younger voice of the second crewmate and navigator. "We're approaching the old Regency of Mirabilis now. We should be cutting it close enough to have a great view of the old Citadel turrets any minute." "Collins, just read the instrument and give me an exact time index," the captain corrected like a weary teacher. "I hope you are more exact with your navigational figures then you are with your words." "Right sir. Sorry sir," the young navigator flustered. "ETA approximately 0023:16 relative terra time index. A little over six hours above our original flight plan. Not too bad considering." "The fuel cells show 2.2 solar hour capacity," Captain Geffries read off the instrument controls. "As long as there are no more detours, we should avoid the necessity of a refueling hookup." "I told you I could calculate a successful shortcut," Navigator Collins boasted naively. "I tested the top of my class in the academy in emergency maneuvering operations." "Since you seem so keen on the ability to avoid obstacles, then you can go check on our passenger this time," the captain ordered. Navigator Collins visibly stiffened. "I don't think Dr. Drake likes me much. You're much more diplomatic with him." "He was annoyed with the detour not you. Now that we've shortened the journey some, you can bring him good news of his imminent arrival. That should bring a more pleasant response from the claustrophobic doctor. Besides, I haven't finished my report." With a commanding silence, Geffries glared at his young navigator. With a resigned nod, Collins exited his seat and disappeared into the interior cabin. Alone in the control deck, the captain returned to the vidlog. "Special notes: Regarding our high clearance passenger, Dr. Faustyn Drake, he has been suffering a severe case of tension and claustrophobia with a curious allergic reaction to the interior halcyon lighting. As ordered by high command, we have stored the doctor's equipment in the sealed aft bay and tried to make our passenger as comfortable as possible. Although, he refuses to allow us within ten feet to observe his mental and physical condition. Not that we are anxious to do so. Quite frankly, Dr. Drake's presence has an alarming affect on Navigator Collins and myself. Rather like a vampire..." Captain Geffries paused dramatically on the whimsical thought. He thought he heard a loud thumping noise from the passenger cabin behind him. Then silence. Shaking his head in dismissal, Geffries returned to the vidlog. "I believe the detour in deep space has worked it's toll on the crew. I for one will be glad to step out of this titanium can for some fresh air. End log." The sound of the passenger cabin door sliding open distracted Geffries enough that he forgot to shut off the vidlog. His eyes focused on the narrow front windows of the shuttle, he called out in a friendly voice. "We're rounding Mirabilis now. You're right Collins. You can make out the turrets below." The voice that replied was familiar and yet alien. "What a pity Collins can't enjoy them." "Dr. Drake?!" Captain Geffries whipped around in surprise. A dark haired man in similar black attire and inky black sunglasses stood leisurely by the door. "Passengers are not allowed on the control deck. I must insist that you..." The captain's words died in his throat when Drake lowered his sunglasses. Red eyes gleamed brilliantly in the darkness. "You must forgive me captain, but I must now commandeer this vessel." Drake begged in a falsely polite tone. With each chilling word, his voice wreaked of a menace that was only known in the darkness of terror. "As you have *finally* brought me to my destination, I find that I have no more use for you. Save one." An imposing, six foot figure, Drake lurched forward with lumbering steps that belied his alien power. Captain Geffries jumped to his feet, instinctually reaching for his lazer and taking aim on his mutinous passenger. "That's enough, Drake. No one is taking command of my ship while I'm still breathing. Especially some slick scientist that should be strapped to a bed in the psych unit not gallivanting around with an Alpha One Security Clearance. Unless the Sargony is as mad as you are." "Boldness does not become you captain," Drake taunted. "False bravado is the weapon of the very stupid or the very scared. Which are you, I wonder?" "You just march back into that Passenger Cabin, now!" Geffries glared back defiantly. "Don't make me shoot you Drake." "Guns are the toys of little boys who cry themselves to sleep at night dreaming of the creatures that lurk beneath their beds. You think you can destroy us with a shot, but you can't." Drake advanced a small step forward. "Don't come any closer!" Geffries ordered in a near shout. "This is your last warning." Pointedly, the captain charged up his lazer gun. "Do you know why you can't destroy us?" Drake ignored the threat. An ominous moment of silence passed as captain and passenger stared at each other in apparent brinkmanship. Neither refused to give. Not a word. Not a step. Until... With a half grin, Drake faked a lunge toward Geffries. The captain fired full blast at his passenger. Smoke billowed from the man's chest as the flesh exploded with the tension of decaying flesh. The smell of death and decay overwhelmed Geffries forcing him to shield his nose and eyes a moment. When he reopened them, horror filled his veins. Drake smiled with macabre humor as the decaying flesh binding his host's body reformed around the organic skeleton. Seizing his victim's shock, the possessed scientist lunged for the captain. His hands gripped the man's shoulders painfully, twisting and tearing the muscles without mercy. Geffries struggled in agony as his shoulder popped out of a socket and the bone burst through his skin. Frantically, he called for Navigator Collins to help him, but Drake merely laughed. "You really should keep these vessels better stocked, Captain. I can only go without feeding for so long. And thanks to your navigator's exceptionally long detour, I find that I am quite famished!" "What the hell are you?!" Geffries cried in horror despite the excruciating pain overwhelming his body. He felt as if his bones were being crushed in the vice grip of his assailant. The lazer gun fell weakly from his fingers as blood poured down his arms. The unnatural red glare of his attacker entranced him as well as terrified him. He wanted to look away and yet couldn't. Slowly, he felt his mind slipping into that red void where shadows and an evil voice echoed all around him. "I, my captain, am the voice that taunts you in your sleep. The creature that lurks beneath your bed. I am the devil of your soul." With a shout of unending agony and the ultimate horror, Captain Geffries reeled beneath the vicious crushing of his spine. His heart pumped the last few pints of life-giving blood down his arms drenching Drake in the warm sticky liquid. Callously, Drake allowed the captain's body to fall lifelessly to the ground. Then he licked the oozing droplets of blood covering his ungloved hand. A large, gaping scar pulsed with a sickly mix of fresh and decaying blood. Drake smiled with satisfaction as he stepped over the captain to take his seat at the controls. The shuttle instruments registered an abrupt change in course turning the vessel on approach route to Mirabilis. Drake's hands flexed in anticipation as he replaced his sunglasses and punched in the landing sequence code. Instruments registered passage through the thin ionosphere of Mirabilis. Electron flares bounced off the automatic heat shields with a deafening high-pitched noise. Then the sound grew louder. Loud enough to burst an ordinary human eardrum, except one strengthened by the power of the alien possessing Drake. A brilliant white light filled the interior of the control deck. For the first time, Drake reacted with true fear. "What are you doing here?" he shouted to the cacophony of noise and light. "You aren't to interfere! Your rules forbid it." The light began to sparkle in the near white void of the control deck. Swirling pinpoints of multicolor light circled Drake like vultures. Whatever the sparkles touched exploded with a surge of energy. The navigation controls. Gone. Emergency escape pods. Vaporized. The shuttle began spiraling through Mirabilis's atmosphere out of control. "You won't stop me!" Drake shouted to the light. "Destiny can not be halted. Only delayed. She will be mine!" Screaming his last vow, Drake braced himself for impact as the shuttle barreled into the sand gorges of Mirabilis. The ground shook with fury and outrage at the intrusion. Titanium reinforced steel burrowed deeply into the ground as the sands quickly filled in around it. Then with the eerie quality of a long forgotten secret, the ground swallowed the ill-fated shuttle burying the front windows and plunging the control deck into darkness. The vidlog camera's last sequence before losing all power recorded the image of Dr. Faustyn Drake. Sitting regally in the captain's chair, he stared straight ahead. Unyielding and oppressive, his glare burned with the fire of determined hatred. With the determination of a man, or a creature, that knew for a being of eternity, it was only a matter of time before he was free to pursue destiny. He had already waited a thousand years to have her, but next time he would not fail. ======================================================= Prologue Two Legacy of the Damned By Jen Kokoski Relative time index: 3038, Septus 17 Iridescent light sparkled off the interior of the old bird caves high above the Citadel of Mirabilis. The beauty of the caves were a long forgotten secret hidden in the mythos and hysteria of the Citadwellers below. Hidden by their irrational fear of the wilds where freedom was the blessing as well as the curse of those who dwelled in the unprotected world of savagery. Of a world cursed with ignorance but not fear. Lingering in the mouth of the cave, two figures of diminutive stature gazed down upon the Citadel in apparent silence. Beneath the warm fur of wolf, the tallest of the two glared angrily with an aggression that came naturally to the males of his species. Decorated with the sparkling white feathers of a hawk, the smaller female figure touched a gentle hand to her brother's arm. Her thoughts and feelings were conveyed instantaneously. //Brother called Aruna. Anger why?// Aruna recoiled from the gentle touch as if he'd been branded. He turned his angry glare on his sister. Again, thoughts and feelings were conveyed without the use of lips and tongue. //Hunters come, Kiri. Jarong gone. Kamlesh gone. Brothers gone from thoughts. Hunters why.// //Loss shared.// Kiri's eyes grew misty. //Sadness not anger should feel.// //Justice not sadness!// Aruna's mind raged. //Brothers taken by hunters. Should take brothers back! Back from Citadwellers.// //Danger!// Kiri's bird wings fluttered with angst. //Citadwellers not understand. Hunters ignorant, dumb. Take more brothers and sisters away.// //Hunters take anyway!// Aruna retorted mentally. //Not fear hunters.// With an imploring touch, Kiri urged. //Hunters fear what not understand. Hunters must understand. Like teacher. Must hear us! Then let brothers free to share.// //Hunters never understand! Stupid, mean. Wasted creature. Brothers must fight for freedom, Kiri.// //Aruna no! Fight brings evil. Fight brings darkness. Teacher says...// //Teacher not stop the taking!!! Aruna stop the taking!// "Anger does not become you, Aruna child," softly chided a wizened old female voice from the interior of the cave. Creaking with age, the familiar tones echoed melodically against the crystalline walls as effortlessly as it penetrated the thoughts of the squabbling Savages. "Come children. Now is not the time for discord. Come sit beside me. All of you," the old woman in robes gestured to the dozens of Savage children loitering in the bird caves. "It is time for a circle." Dutifully, Aruna and Kiri joined their teacher before the roaring campfire. Beside them, a dozen faces gazed expectantly and lovingly at the old woman called Sage. She smiled back with a warmth that bespoke an elderly grandmother cherishing the eagerness and innocence of her children's children. The curious lack of fur or feathers denoted the oddness of Sage's alien form compared to her unique children. "I know that your brothers's absences have caused you pain, my dears." Sage began in a weary voice that amplified her age. "Pain is a part of life you must come to know. But anger brings more pain, not less. Promise me that you will not seek the path of dark. You must always walk in the light or the dark will destroy you, my children." //Hunters walk in dark. Dark should be opposed!// Aruna challenged telepathically. "The hunters walk in ignorance. It is not the same," Sage corrected gently. "Listen to me, my children. Time's sentence is coming undone. Ignorance shall be unveiled around you. There are many dangers. Choices must be made, by all of you. You must choose wisely. You must seek the light, never the dark. You must find the correct path. It is not always the best lit one." //Teacher sad? Teacher scared?// Kiri offered sensing the curious need for compassion in her mentor. "I am worried, Kiri. For you and Aruna and all my children." //Not worry// cheered the mind of another female Savage. //Teacher show way. To light. Children listen to teacher.// "I fear not, Tarae," Sage mournfully corrected. "Not this time. The curse is ending and beginning. My time is short. My life will soon expire and I will not be able to show you the way. You must learn anew." //Teacher die?// questioned the terrified thoughts of a red-haired boy beside Aruna. //Teacher be gone like brothers?// worried the thoughts of the female Savage Tarae. //Teacher *not* die! Teacher stay. Listen and speak.// demanded the forceful mind of Aruna. //Implore teacher. Not die. Need teacher. To understand. To teach.// pleaded Kiri. "I am not as you," Sage's voice reflected empathy for the fear she saw in the impressionable faces and minds before her. "Death is a part of life for me, but it is not the same as gone like your brothers. There is more, but not here. Not now." //Teacher stay now, here!// the red-haired boy implored. With a loving caress of the boy's tender cheek, Sage smiled. "Samtec, I can not choose my time. Anymore. But I will not leave you... alone, my children. Listen to me, before my time grows short. I have seen in the flames of life. I have seen destiny begin to unfold on Mirabilis. The dark and light have come. The time of choosing is upon you, my children. The time of understanding is near." The old woman called Sage stared into the campfire as if in a trance. On cue, the comforting orange flames grew higher and higher. Slowly a new color crept across the flames turning them from red-orange to an eerie mixture of blue and purple. Like obedient ducklings, the Savages stared into the flames beside their teacher. "See my children. See the flames of life. See what they bring." Shapes danced within the blue flame. The nose cone of a battered shuttle jutted out of the sand. Flames turned to purple. A tall blue box faded into view on the crest of a hill above the Citadel. "The time has come, my children. The time of understanding. The time of freedom from ignorance. Freedom of time's curse. You must go, my children. Go and seek. Find the Communicator. Bring to me my successor!" Emboldened by the words and feelings of Sage, the Savages rose to their feet. The young males bowed in a gesture of respect for their teacher, while the females lovingly kissed her wrinkled cheeks good bye. Then with the grace of a dozen white hawks and a dozen wiry wolves, the Savages took to air and ground on the path to the wilds of Mirabilis. On the path to light. Or the path to dark. Only time would tell. ============================== Legacy of the Damned Part One Wednesday, September 17, 1997 Plot by: JenKoko/BroganMc Script by: the NADW: Renegade Sim Players ============================= BACKGROUND: Just after the events of Elysium Colony in the 31st century (Terror in Paradise), the Hegemony federation settled its long-standing conflict with the aristocratic Sargonese. After 25 years of being infiltrated by Sargonese hypocrisy and human bigotry, the Hegemony-Sargony has fallen under the weight of it's own corruption. In it's wake of human colonial expansionist wars, the Third Intergalactic Federation is formed from a new alliance between human and alien worlds. The Universal Tolerance is an uneasy thing as aliens still remember the dominating tactics of the Hegemony-Sargony and the human aggression toward other species. In forging the new alliance, a monumental peace conference is set to be held on Mirabilis, a peaceful world ruled by the diplomatic Regent and his wide mix of alien Citadwellers. But high above the Citadel in the old bird caves, lives a race of mysterious Savages believed to be genetically mutated animals that hunt humans and other big game. For the safety of it's citizens, the Citadel is guarded by the best of the former Hegemonic guard pledged to serve the Federation since the Hegemony Treaty was signed five years before. THE CAST: The 10th Doctor, a wandering Timelord with a beard and scholarly persona Brogan MacGill, 20th century photojournalist, companion of the 10th Doctor Alex Keegan, 30th century Hegemonic soldier, companion of 10th Doctor Dr. Marissa Brown, medical doctor for Mirabilis The Regent, mysterious ruler of Mirabilis The Enigma, an ancient and omnipotent evil force possessing the body of former soldier Adam Carter Aruna, leader of the male Savages injured and taken captive Samtec, a male Savage and interim leader Kiri, leader of the female Savages with healing powers Tarae, female Savage Silas Gaston, scientist for the secret Hegemony Intellegence Taskforce Colonel Magis, commanding officer of Hegemony forces on Mirabilis Major Nucome, second in command of Hegemony forces on Mirabilis TARDIS Cats: Irish (green kitty), Nero (black kitty), Trouble (white mother cat), Orion (tabby kitty) Mysterious Figure, an unknown "familiar" of the Regent's Guardsmen, a Hegemonic guard outside Regent's Throne Room THE PLAYERS: Alfred Snider (DRTUNA) as The Doctor Jennifer Kokoski (BroganMc/JenKoko) as Brogan, Orion and Nero David Sharpe (AlexKeegan/BroganMc) as Alex Keegan and Trouble Lisa Heller (DrMBrownMD/Zoewho) as Marissa Brown and Silas Gaston Joel Sharpe (Shorty 144) as The Regent, Aruna and Samtec Brynna (Bombulina/Bcat) as Kiri Theresa (TareeFanae) as Tarae Andre (Skyblast1/Amazingboy) as Silas Gaston, Adam Carter and the Enigma Matt (MaxRichoch) as Colonel Magis and Major Nucome Rob (RobLStubbs) as Irish BroganMc: <<>> BroganMc: <<>> BroganMc: <<>> BroganMc: <<>> IN THE RECESSES OF THE TARDIS, TROUBLE'S KITTENS PLAY Irish TCat: # ::listening to the voice with interest:: Irish TCat: #::image of home being diverted with curiousity tinge:: Orion TCat: #::playing with the new toy rolling it back and forth:: Nero TCat: ::saunters over to Irish::: What's up, bro? Orion TCat: # ::in cat:: Play with me brother ::bats dimensional stabilizer at Irish:: Irish TCat: # ::knocks the ball back to Orion:: ::in cat:: Lets go to the exit place brother Irish TCat: # ::in cat:: Something interesting has happened and the voice wants us to investigate it Orion TCat: # ::eyes widen::::in cat:: An adventure? outside What fun! TARDIS LANDS ON A GRASSY SLOPE OVERLOOKING A FUTURISTIC MEDIEVAL CITADEL THE DOCTOR: # ::: The time rotor stops rising and falling. The TARDIS has landed.::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor stands at the console, looking at one of the pull down monitors.::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor whistles softly.::: Keegan: # :::Keegan enters the console room, Trouble at his heels:::: Keegan: # Is anything wrong, Doctor? Keegan: # ::Looks around, doesn't see Brogan anywhere::: Brogan: #::Brogan saunters into Console Room:: Why did you send for us? Keegan: #:::realizes he thought too soon::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor flips switches and calls up displays.::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor turns with a concerned look on his face.::: I'm afraid its another unplanned... THE DOCTOR: #...materialization. This concerns me greatly. Keegan: # Keegan>:::looks at the display with interest::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor goes to one of the pulls down monitors, and examines a rapidly scrolling text.:: Brogan: # Where are we? ::operates scanner:: Brogan: #::sees a sloping crest of a grassy hill, on the next rise is a massive Citadel:: THE DOCTOR: # Mirabilis. 31st Century. About 25 years after you left Elysium, Mr. Keegan. Brogan: #::rubs goosebumps on her arms as she faintly recognizes the citadel:: THE DOCTOR: # Well, you have been aboard for quite long enough to know how to find things out for yourselves. THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor smiles::: Keegan: # Keegan>:::walks over, looks at the screen:: Brogan: # Mirabilis... ::repeats as if she's trying to remember something:: Brogan: # Doctor, have we ever been here before? THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor looks closely at Brogan ::: Before? Keegan: # Keegan> ::reads aloud:: hmmm....31st Century earth time.... Irish TCat: # ::the two kittens enter the console room Orion is batting the DS in front of him:: Brogan: # I have the strangest feeling... ::shakes her head in dismissal:: No, Brogan: # I'd remember, wouldn't I? Keegan: # Keegan> Great Googly Moogly! THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor is concerned. He has learned that Brogan's mental powers are impressive and growing:: Keegan: # Keegan> We're back in the Hegemony! Oriona TCat: # ::in cat to Trouble:: Let's go on an adventure momma. Brogan: # Back in your home turf, Alex. ::turns attention to Doctor:: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor looks up::: Ah, the Hegemony? Well, not strictly speaking. A time of transition. Keegan: # Keegan> Well, that's true... THE DOCTOR: # The Third Intergalactic Federation, I believe. Irish TCat: #::Irish jumps up on the console and looks at the data :: Brogan: # What kind of transition? Is that why we're here? Did the timelords... THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor taps his fingers on the console.::: No, not the Timelords, I should think. THE DOCTOR: # They are usually more obvious. :::Listens to Keegan.::: Keegan: # Keegan> Seems agents of the Sargonese conducted a behind the scenes shake-up Irish TCat: #::bats at the paper in Bearers hands:: Nero TCat: # ::bats at Irish' tail::: Whatcha see, bro? Brogan: # ::struggles to understand:: Then why are we here, Doctor? Irish TCat: # ::in cat:: The voice wants us to investigate why it was diverted here Nero TCat: # He does? Sounds like fun! THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor looks at the screen at the scene outside while he listens to Keegan.::: Keegan: # Keegan> There's been some kind of peace established Brogan: # Between the Sargonese and Hegemony? ::asks Keegan:: Keegan: # Keegan> Yes, they tried to take over non-human worlds, but failed. Irish TCat: #::jumps up on Keegan's shoulder to look at the papers:: Irish TCat: #::waps him with tail once or twice:: Keegan: # Keegan>:::pets Irish absently::: THE DOCTOR: # Yes, humanoids and other races working together again. But it will be difficult. War builds .... THE DOCTOR: #...hatreds which die very slowly. Keegan: # Keegan> Now they're trying to come together and stop fighting. Keegan: # Keegan> But is it a real peace, or a false peace. Irish TCat: # ::in cat:: Is everyone ready to go ? Nero TCat: # You betcha!! Orion TCat: # ::excited::: Yes Yes Trouble TCat: # ::concerned but curious :: Let's go then THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor watches as the cats gambol about. He notices strange behavior patterns in them.::: THE DOCTOR: # And as I remember, a time of peace. Brogan: # Sounds noble, but... ::sighs in frustration:: Brogan: #::eyes on scanner image:: It all just seems so peaceful out there. THE DOCTOR: # Any peace is precious, my friends. THE DOCTOR: # But why have we landed here? Perhaps the TARDIS itself has brought us here. But why? Brogan: # I don't know, Doctor. But I can't shake this feeling... Keegan: # Keegan>:::looks concerned:: Afraid? Can you feel something? THE DOCTOR: # I am not feeling that confident about things either. Brogan: # What should we do? Irish TCat: ::jumps from Bearers shoulder to console:: "ready go! ::smacks the door control:: Brogan: #::TARDIS doors open suddenly:: Keegan: # :::Nero makes a run for the door::: Brogan: # Alex, the doors! ::shouts as the cats make a break for it:: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor notices the door open and watches cats run out.::: Irish TCat: # ::races out door at full speed being followed by siblings and momma:: Brogan: # Those darn cats! ::chases after them:: Come on, we have to stop them. Brogan: # Or Mirabilis will never know peace again! Keegan: # ::::slaps at the door button but it's too late::: THE DOCTOR: # Well, that seems to decide it, Brogan. ::: The Doctor follows the crowd out the door.::: Keegan: # Keegan> :::runs after the cats, the door closing behind them:::: IN THE ROYAL THRONE ROOM OF MIRABILIS, DR. MARISSA BROWN SEEKS AN AUDIENCE Regent: % :::the Regent, dressed in elegant and stylish clothing walks into the room and Regent: % :::sits down on the throne::: Marissa Brown: % ::::Dr. Marrisa Brown paces impatiently outside Royal Throne Room::: Marissa Brown: % :::Dr. Brown is nervously awaiting Royal audience with the Regent::: Regent: % :::loudly:::: You may enter, Doctor. Marissa Brown: % :::Dr. Brown wipes her palms on her tightly tailored blue velvet vest and sternly enters:: Marissa Brown: % :::Dr. Brown bows::: Your Regency. Regent: % :::smiles warmly::: How may I help you, Doctor Brown? Marissa Brown: % I come to implore you to stop this madness. Regent: % ::::motions for her to sit::: And what maddness would that be? Marissa Brown: % :::Dr Brown gestures her thanks, but continues to stand::: Marissa Brown: % You MUST stop the peace conference. Regent: % :::smiles again, this time somewhat strained::: And why would I want to do that? Marissa Brown: % It is too dangerous to proceed! Regent: % :::nods benignly::: Marissa Brown: % There are MANY in the Hegemony who oppose the alliance, and... Marissa Brown: % I fear that with the current reactionary element loose... Marissa Brown: % :::The Good Doctor trails off::: Regent: % :::stands walking over to her:::: I understand your concerns, Doctor. But I think Regent: % that the Security detail will be quite capable of taking care of any problems. Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa Brown listens earnestly::: Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa Brown shakes her head vigorously::: The security... no... Regent: % I have complete confidence in them. :::gives a serious look::: However, if you can Regent: % give me some kind of proof of this danger........ ? Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa Brown interrupts the Regent::: With all due respect, your high regency, if... Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa takes a deep breath::: There is much going on under the surface. Marissa Brown: % If only I could explain.... :::Marissa face distorts as she struggles for the words::: Regent: % ::::nods encouragingly:::: Marissa Brown: % :::I have much experience in these matters. I can... sense these things. Marissa Brown: % I know it is strange for a scientist to argue from premonition, but... Marissa Brown: % But I trust my premonitions ... in this case... MORE than my data. Regent: % :::nods, then turns, his purple cape billowing about him and walks back to his Regent: % :::throne. He sits and looks thoughtful for a few moments::: Marissa Brown: % There are many internal alliances, informal ones that confirm my fears. Regent: % Please, Doctor, let me interupt you for a moment. Marissa Brown: % ::: Marissa obliges::: Regent: % I simply cannot cancel the peace conference based entirely on your intuition. For Regent: % many reasons, not the least of which is the fact that the Ambassadors are already Regent: % en-route. :::pauses::: Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa's heart sinks at the Regent's words.::: Regent: % However................ If..... If, you can give me proof of danger, then I will Regent: % call a halt to the conference. Otherwise, :::very serious exspression::: you Regent: % should tend to your duties. Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa shakes her head::: I must admit, your Regency, I have no proof at this time... Marissa Brown: % However, is there NO way that your authority could not, at least, postpone the conference? Regent: % I could, if I so choose to do so. But I must have some reason to do so. As of now, Regent: % I do not. Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa protests::: But it is a terrible mistake! I am quite certain that Marissa Brown: % there are traitors in our midst! Marissa Brown: % For example, :::Marissa plows on::: Gaston and Magis... they are as close as thieves! Regent: % :::begining to look irritated::: I understand that you believe that Doctor, but Regent: % you have given me no reason to share in that belief. Regent: % :::stands up::: Now, Doctor, as I said, if you can give me some proof, I will call Regent: % a halt to the conference. Otherwise, I am sure that you have duties to attend to. Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa sighs and her shoulders droop::: Yes, your regency. Thank you for your time. Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa turns and leaves the royal chambers::: Regent: % ::::smiles politely as he motions towards the door::: Thank You, Doctor, for Regent: % coming by. Regent: % :::turns and walks to his throne, with a flourish, he sits down:::: ON THE FRONT GATES OF THE CITADEL, COL. MAGIS REGROUPS WITH HIS HEGEMONY TROOPS BEFORE SETTING OUT ON A PATROL OF THE WILDS [EDITOR'S NOTE: Tracing his ancestry back to the Sargony Empire, Col. Magis secretly harbors the human bigotry of his kin and the Hegemony Intelligence Taskforce (HIT). He and his second in command, Major Nucome, await orders to take over the Citadel and for their chief scientist, Silas Gaston to return from his research epedition in the sand gorges of Mirabilis. But in the meantime, they obey the Regent's command to secure the Citadel for the imminent peace conference.] Col. Magis> How could you! Maj. Nucome>I had to double the guards, shouldn't we just get to the planning Col. Magis> I guess Maj. Nucome I was impatient Col. Magis> We dont have to wait much longer Col. Magis>when orders come from HIT we can take control of the conference Col. Magis> and renegotiate the hegemonic treaty Maj. Nucome> I cant wait to use the new wepon gaston is making, Maj. Nucome> I dont want to abysit alien embassadors, or plagued by the savages Col. Magis> Be aware, of the creatures when we go out on patrol Maj. Nucome> ::grins:: More for our collection &::Magis and Nucome make their way to patrol the citadel:: SCIENTIST GASTON AND HIS ASSISTANT CARTER SEARCH WILDS FOR "LOST SHIP" OF DR. FAUSTYN DRAKE Silas Gaston: @ :::Gaston holds his equipment tightly, with pursed lips::: Lt. Carter: @ ::moving across hillside with Gaston:: Lt. Carter: @ ::the two search for a "lost ship":: Silas Gaston: @ Any sign, Carter? Lt. Carter: @ Nope, nothing so far. Silas Gaston: @ Well, I never thought it would be easy to find. Silas Gaston: @ After all, the wreckage is over 25 years old. Lt. Carter: @ And no one's found it yet? Lt. Carter: @ You sure this is the right place? Lt. Carter: @ And what if we're attacked by savages? Lt. Carter: @ ::making his way across the hillside:: Anything could be happening! Lt. Carter: @ The ship could've been found by savages! Lt. Carter: @ And you quietly march on! Silas Gaston: @ :::Gaston dismisses Carter's fears with a wave of the hand::: Lt. Carter: @ ::irritated:: Don't wave at me! Silas Gaston: @ :::Gaston looks at Carter with disdain::: Are YOU aware who I AM? Lt. Carter: @ Who in the hell are you then? Lt. Carter: @ I don't care if you are my superior! Lt. Carter: @ I'm very cranky at the moment! Silas Gaston: @ :::Gaston laughs::: If I didn't know better, I would think the Hegemonic Guard afraid! Silas Gaston: @ :::Gaston points to his decoration::: I didn't get this playing ping pong. Lt. Carter: @ Oh, the great scientist Gaston! Lt. Carter: @ And what if we get killed or something by savages? Lt. Carter: @ Or what if there are creatures inside that ship? Silas Gaston: @ :::Looks down his nose at Carter::: You are quite young, are you not? Lt. Carter: @ ::stops at ravine:: I think I see something! Silas Gaston: @ Gaston: the late Professor Faustyn Drake's Temporal Transduction Delineator.... Silas Gaston: @ :::Gaston trails off at the sight of something in the bushes::: Silas Gaston: @ Gaston> Ahh! Look there, Carter! Lt. Carter: @ What? Silas Gaston: @ I believe we have found it! :::Gaston says triumphantly::: CHASING THE TARDIS CATS, THE DOCTOR'S CREW SPLIT UP ON THE WILDS ABOVE THE CITADEL THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor stands outside the TARDIS, lookig for signs of kittens.::: Brogan: #::Brogan surveys crest of the hill beside TARDIS, spots motion below:: Keegan: # ::Keegan looks around, catches sight of Trouble in the distance::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor sees a flash of green fur in the also verdant foliage.::: Irish TCat: # ::stopping to look back:: ::in cat:: Come along Maker Brogan: # There they are! ::chases after kitties:: Nero! Orion! Come back here!!! Brogan: #::Brogan disappears over rise behind TARDIS:: GASTON AND CARTER APPROACH THE "LOST SHIP" IN A SAND-FILLED RAVINE IN WILDS OF MIRABILIS Lt. Carter: @ Found the ship? Silas Gaston: @ ::trying to figure out a way into the ravine:: Lt. Carter: @ You can just jump. Silas Gaston: @ Jump?! Are you mad? Lt. Carter: @ ::walks over to edge of ravine, ties a rope to a branch and extends rope down:: Lt. Carter: @ There's our way down. ::starts to go down:: Silas Gaston: @ ::climbs down after Carter:: Lt. Carter: @ ::the two explorers reach the bottom and advance toward the ship:: Silas Gaston: $ ::opens the exit hatch:: Well, let's go in. Lt. Carter: $ ::somewhat apprehensive:: Yes, let's. Lt. Carter: $ ::the two enter what remains of the ship:: Lt. Carter: $ ::making his way through a dark corridor:: You'd think they could have lights here. Silas Gaston: $ ::alongside Carter:: 25 years, remember? Lt. Carter: $ 25 years, I remember. It's been here doing nothing but rotting. Silas Gaston: $ Ah but the secret should still be safe even after all these years Lt. Carter: $ How do you know it hasn't rotted with everything else? Silas Gaston: $ Whats that up ahead ? ::pointing at figure in shadows:: Lt. Carter: $ ::carefully approaches shadowed figure:: Lt. Carter: $ Whatever it is, it looks like it's dead. Silas Gaston: $ ::heads over to srorage compartment and tries to open it:: Lt. Carter: $ Gaston, wait! Silas Gaston: $ ::looks at Carter:: What ? Lt. Carter: $ You don't know what's there! Lt. Carter: $ There could be anything there? Lt. Carter: $ Sorry, I'm not usually spooked like this. Silas Gaston: $ Its the secret I am sure it is in that locked room ::looks at corpse:: Lt. Carter: $ If you must. Open it then. Silas Gaston: $ ::sees the Ident card on corpse:: There it is! Get it, man, off the body. Lt. Carter: $ ::in amazement:: That body couldn't have been here for 25 years. Irish TCat: $ The ident card. It's right there. ::pointing:: Lt. Carter: $ ::reaches for ident card:: Silas Gaston: $ Hurry up! ::rubbing hands in excitement:: Lt. Carter: $ ::pulls card off of the corpse:: Lt. Carter: $ He looks like he died today. Drake/ENIGMA: $ ::the corpse's eyes spring open, glowing red:: Silas Gaston: $ ::looks frightened :: Look out Carter ! Drake/ENIGMA: $ ::the corpse grabs Carter by the throat:: Silas Gaston: $ ::pulls out blaster and starts firing at zombie:: DIE! Drake/ENIGMA: $ ::corpse slams a fist into Gaston's head with sledgehammer force:: Silas Gaston: $ Gaston > ::falls limply to the ground:: Drake/ENIGMA: $ ::corpse crumbles into dust after striking Gaston:: Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ ::Carter's eyes glow red:: Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ ::walks through corridor, out of the ship:: Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ Ah, freedom!! Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ Enigma> After 25 years, I am loose! CHASING NERO AND ORION, BROGAN HEADS AWAY FROM THE CITADEL Brogan: ! ::at the bottom of hillside, she gets within grabbing distance of Nero:: Brogan: !::Nero meows and playfully bats Brogan's hand, runs away chasing Orion:: Brogan: ! Nero, this is no time for playing games! ::runs after cats:: Brogan: ! ::Nero tackles Orion and the brothers wrestle up the next hillside:: Brogan: ! ::Brogan climbs the rise, but slowly approaches kittens:: Brogan: ! I know you like to run and play, but the holodeck is much safer, you know. Brogan: ! ::Brogan's voice is calm, soothing as she tiptoes to kittens:: Brogan: ! ::Nero and Orion pause in wrestling match to stare curiously at Brogan:: Brogan: ! ::Brogan reaches out to kittens:: Now why don't we all go back to the TARDIS and play? Nero TCat: ! Nero to brother>Soft Curves wants to play catch. Orion TCat: ! Orion to Nero>Then let's play run. ::waves tail in different directions:: Brogan: ! I'll punch up that meadow stream scene of mine that you like. Brogan: ! ::scoops up Nero, but Orion nips her ankle, drops Nero:: Come back here! Brogan: !::kitties run off across the hillside:: Brogan: ! ::Brogan chases mildly distracted by the vast sand gorge below:: Brogan: ! ::Brogan looses sight of the kitties, but pushes on:: Brogan: ! ::stops abruptly when a gust of cold, icy wind rushes through her:: Brogan: ! ::a whisper echoes in her mind:: "My Queen!" Brogan: ! ::Brogan freezes in horror a moment then she hears a faint meow:: Brogan: ! Nero, Orion...! ::Brogan rushes forward blindly:: Brogan: !::suddenly the ground gives way and Brogan falls into a large hole:: FROM THE HIGH BIRD CAVES TO THE GRASSY SLOPES, THE SAVAGES ROAM THE WILDS OF MIRABILIS SEEKING THE COMMUNICATOR Kiri: @:::A figure darts across a small ledge, leaps off::: Kiri: @:::Arms outstretched to wind, suddenly a pair of large beautiful wings Kiri: burst out of her shoulders::: Tarae: @ :: Follows Kiri, Wings outstreached :: Aruna: :::morphs a pair of eagle like wings and flies down from the caves with a rush::: Aruna: ::::with a quick turn over the others he lands, morphing as he does so into Aruna: :::humanoid shape:::: Aruna: :::moves into the Ravine with a predatory stance:::: Aruna: ::::growls low in his throat as his hackles rise up::: Tarae: @ :: Lands deftly :: Kiri: @::Lands at base of the bird caves, wings suck back into shoulders::: Tarae: @ ::Morphs into human form :: Kiri: @::Morphing to human::: Tarae: @:: Is wearing the skin of a wolf.....in disguise :: Kiri: @:::Others land beside her::: Tarae: @ :: hides behind Kiri :: Kiri: @:::Staring down hill::: /restless/ Aruna: ::::starts down the hill in a half crouch::::: Aruna: :::his face takes on a fierce look as he sense two alien presenses:::: Tarae: @ There are strangers here sister Kiri: @Yes, I can sense their precense Aruna: :::almost a snarl::: //two strange things// Aruna: //one that way// :::turns::: //one that way// Tarae: @ Which way sister? Kiri: @:::Turns to Tarae::: /sense good strangers...and...evil/ points in direction of lost ship:: Aruna: //one challenges// :::growls::: //one weak// Tarae: @ I do not like the feel of the aggressive one Kiri: @Me neither Aruna: //I seek the challenger// @ Aruna: :::glares at the females:::: Tarae: @ :: Glares back at Aruna while backing away :: Kiri: @:::faces Aruna::: /defensive/ Aruna: //go after weak one, strength is better// Aruna: //weakness not help lost ones// Tarae: @ Not weakness....curiosity Kiri: @//childish tone, we're not helpless// Aruna: //I call weak!// Aruna: //I go after strong one// :::stands defiantly:::: Aruna: :::turns and stalks off towards the "lost ship"::::: Tarae: @ MEN! Aruna: :::snorts over his shoulder at them, then takes off at a run::: Kiri: @:::Sticks out tounge:: Kiri: @//we go after the strangers then?// Kiri: @:::Turns to others::: ready? Kiri: @:::motions to Tarae to stay close by::: Tarae: @ ::Following Kiri cautiously :: Kiri: @:::Heading down hillside towards one with a seemingly strong mind::: DR. MARISSA BROWN RETURNS TO HER MED CENTRE AFTER MEETING WITH THE REGENT Marissa Brown: * :::marissa mumbles to herself::: Marissa Brown: * :::Quietly:::Evidence, he says. He needs evidence... There MUST be a way... Marissa Brown: * I'll give him evidence :::Marissa fights back tears at the memory of her parents ::: Marissa Brown: * ::: And the bloody wreckage of her parent's destroyed farmland::: Marissa Brown: * How could Marissa explain the horror and the terror that pain had caused her!::: Marissa Brown: * How could she further explain the gift... the premonition of hegemonic horror that had Marissa Brown: * haunted her since that time::: Marissa Brown: * :::The image of her devastated homeland gave Marissa the resolve she needed::: Marissa Brown: * Alright, then, your Regency :::Marissa spoke outloud::: Evidence you say? Marissa Brown: * :::An idea comes to Marissa, and the inspiration fuels her newfound resolve::: Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa walks confidently toward Gaston's private laboratory::: CHASING IRISH AND TROUBLE, THE DOCTOR AND KEEGAN INADVERTANTLY HEAD TOWARD THE CITADEL Irish TCat: + ::stopping every once and a while to check out the new scents:: THE DOCTOR: + ::: The Doctor follows Irish::: And green isn't even one of my good colors! THE DOCTOR: + ::: The Doctor thinks about Irish as he follows. This is a very unique feline!::: Irish TCat: + ::arches fur on back:: ::in cat:: Green is a very excellent color THE DOCTOR: + ::: The Doctor thinks: Irish seems more sentient, more aware, somehow.::: Irish TCat: + ::meows in displeasure:: THE DOCTOR: + ::: The Doctor stops, takes out his pocket watch, and sees the life forms in the area.::: Irish TCat: + ::Stops and waits for the Doctor to catch up:: ::switches tail patiently:: Keegan: # ::Keegan follows Trouble:: THE DOCTOR: + ::: The Doctor moves into sight of the citadel, tries to recall details of it, then looks for Irish: Trouble TCat: # ::runs away from Keegan :: THE DOCTOR: + ::: The Doctor sees Keegan::: Well, we are at least keeping up with them. Irish TCat: +::sitting very still looking back at the Doctor:: THE DOCTOR: + Or they are letting us catch up! Keegan: + :::Sees the Doctor::: Keegan: + Yes we are, but just barely! Irish TCat: + ::meow with a great deal of satisfaction:: THE DOCTOR: + ::: The Doctor calmly walks toward Irish, who is near a drain.::: THE DOCTOR: + Now Irish.... Irish TCat: + ::runs back and tags the Doctor's foot with a paw:: Irish TCat: + ::in cat:: Too slow Too slow ::runs back to drain::: Keegan: + ::Keegan sees Trouble walk over to Irish::: Trouble TCat: + ::In cat:: Come here now, Irish, trouble comes!!:: Trouble TCat: + :::Trouble runs and leaps into the drain:::: Irish TCat: + ::waits to the last possible second and jumps into the drain:: Keegan: + :::Keegan runs up and just misses catching Trouble, tripping, falling and sliding:: IN THE HIGH SECURITY SCIENCE WING, DR. BROWN APPROACHES SILAS GASTON'S SECRET LAB Marissa Brown: * :::Two guards relax casually, leaning on their guns::: Marissa Brown: * :::One of them straightens as he sees Marissa approach::: Guard 1> yes, Ma'am? Can we help you? Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa frowns::: Help me? I don't understand. Guard 1> I'm afraid this entryway is restricted Ma'am. No entry. Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa smiles condescendingly, the way she was taught at the academy::: Marissa Brown: * I see. You must be new here. :::Marissa says with a small smile. :::The Guard looks flustered.::: Um, Ma'am? I... Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa raises her eyebrows::: Didn't you KNOW that I am on the HIT scientific team? Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa raises her voice::: Perhaps you have forgotten. I am to be given FULL access? Marissa Brown: * :::Marrissa sweeps past the Guard, not leaving him an opportunity to respond::: * :::Speechless, the two confused Guards consult each other as she hurries past::: Marissa Brown: * :::marissa slows her pounding heart, and smiles to herself::: Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa laughs::: That old Academy trick works every time! Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa's laugh turns into a giggle, and then falls silent as she approaches Marissa Brown: * several unmarked doors. Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa leans against each one, keeping her ear to the door, listening::: Marissa Brown: * :::When she becomes satisfied that no one is present, Marissa slowly opens one door::: Marissa Brown: * :::The room is dark, dingy and poorly lit. It smells of moth balls.::: Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa coughs, her sensitive nose overwhelmed by the stench::: Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa hesitates, waiting for her eyes to grow accostomed to the darkness::: Marissa Brown: * :::When they do, she notices racks and racks of preserved animal skins::: Marissa Brown: * :::Ahh, Marissa thinks, they are preserving the skins from Marissa Brown: * the mutated animals that they found outside the Citadel::: Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa notices several tables in the center of the long room::: Marissa Brown: * :::She turns from the skins hanging from large hooks and toward the tables... Marissa Brown: * ...which hold animal corpses still intact, not yet skinned... Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa is careful not to touch anything as she visually examines the corpses::: Marissa Brown: * :::To her horror, Marissa discovers that these bodies are not animals at all!::: Marissa Brown: * Oh my God... they are human children... :::Marissa breaths::: Marissa Brown: * Or, at least humanoid :::Marissa corrects herself::: Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa's eyes mist over::: These poor children... Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa realizes that they have been taken by the HIT secretly::: Marissa Brown: * :::Scanning the tables, Marissa notices evidence of a partially completed autopsy on one Marissa Brown: * table, and a fully completed autopsy on the other::: Marissa Brown: * :::The skin has been irreverantly pulled back off one of the bodies, exposing muscle::: Marissa Brown: * :::Another body has been twisted and contorted to fit into a small box::: Marissa Brown: * Why? :::marissa wonders, shaking her head::: Why? Marissa Brown: * :::Anger wells up in Marissa::: Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa clenches her fist::: Well, we'll see about this, HIT. Marissa Brown: * Your experimentation days are OVER. Evidence, you say, Regency? Marissa Brown: * Marissa marches out of the room, slamming the door visciously behind::: Marissa Brown: * I'll PROVE that there are traitors and secret work on Mirabilis yet! LOSING TROUBLE AND IRISH, THE DOCTOR AND KEEGAN ARE CAUGHT LINGERING OUTSIDE CITADEL GATES Maj. Nucome: + ::Sees a bearded man standing and yells:: Halt! THE DOCTOR: + ::: The Doctor scolds himself for not listening for the armed party. He gets distracted.::: Maj. Nucome: +::Nucome and Magis both approach the man:: THE DOCTOR: + ::: The Doctor turns toward the party::: Well, hello. My friend and I have lost our cats! Keegan: + ::to armed party::::They ducked down into this drainage system, where does it lead to? Keegan: + :::Keegan looks around and notices two things:: Keegan: + :::first, Brogan is missing:: Keegan: + :::Second, these men are military types!::: THE DOCTOR: + Now, now Keegan. You were once a military type. Anyone can recover from it. THE DOCTOR: + Very quick creatures, cats, very hard to control, but full of character, don't you think, ah Mr...? Col. Magis: +Colonel Magis Maj. Nucome: +Major Nucome THE DOCTOR: + Ah, Colonel Magis, how nice of you to greet us like this with such fanfare. It really wasn't... THE DOCTOR: + ...necessary, we're just here to recover our pets, and find our other companion. Maj. Nucome: +::angerly:: You shouldnt be outside of the citadel, it is forbidden! Col. Magis: +You could be killed by the savages Keegan: + I then you'll find we're hard to kill, sir, even by "savages" Keegan: + :::Keegan carefully reaches into his pocket, pulls out doctored ID:: Keegan: + Lt. Keegan, detached duty from the Hegemonic Guard THE DOCTOR: + ::: The Doctor watches Keegan's gambit quietly.::: Maj. Nucome: + ::looks angered:: Maj. Nucome: + I am unimpressed and uninterested THE DOCTOR: + Well, really, Colonel, and Major I assume, we are just travelers. Our cats left our ship and... THE DOCTOR: +...they seem to have gone down that pipe. Keegan: + If you could just help us find them, we'll return to our ship and be on our way... Maj. Nucome: +Nucome> Be quiet, you should be shot on the spot THE DOCTOR: +We should? Shot on the spot? Really, that seems a bit drastic for these peaceful times. Col. Magis: +You, are inviolation of code 715, suspicion of sabatoge, you will be arrested Keegan: + Shot on the spot? Col. Magis: + Men arrest those two. THE DOCTOR: + Well arrested, while groundless and objectionable, does seem better than being shot. Keegan: + Well, it is better, but hardly necessary. Maj. Nucome: +::The men tightly cuff the two aliens:: THE DOCTOR: + ::: The Doctor smiles at Keegan::: Really, haven't you gotten used to this sort of welcome yet? Keegan: +:::Keegan smiles back::: Almost, Doctor. Keegan: + :::to soldiers:: Be careful with the material there, son, you don't want me to report you Keegan: do you? THE DOCTOR: + ::: The Doctor follows the direction of those guarding him, walks next to Keegan.::: Maj. Nucome: +We are who you report to, now move it ::tells the men to drag the aliens to the citadel:: OUTSIDE "LOST SHIP", MALE SAVAGES ENCOUNTER ENIGMA Aruna: :::slows his run to a half crouch, predatory stalk:::: Samtec: ::::follows Aruna closely:::: ::::Aruna and Samtec "surround" the ship:::: Aruna: //death is within// Samtec: //yes// Aruna: :::cautiously approaches the "ship":::: Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ ::notices the savages approaching the ship:: Aruna: //strength, aggression// Samtec: //inside// Aruna: //what is it?// Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ ::looks at them, sizing them up for a minute:: Samtec: //maybe communicator?// Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ ::tries reading their minds:: Aruna: //quiet..... what?// :::is shocked when his mind is read::: Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ So you're looking for the Communicator? Aruna: :::pauses at the sight of the Enigma::: //seek the communicator// Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ You have found him. Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ I am the Communicator you seek. Aruna: //communicator?// :::looks at the Enigma questioningly:::: Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ If I can read your minds, then what does that make me? Samtec: :::nods, conviced::: //the communicator// Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ I can lead you to be redeemed from the dwellers of the Citadel. Aruna: :::stares at the Enigma::: Aruna: ::::looks almost entranced::: Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ I can help avenge the loss of those you care about to the Citadel people. Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ I am your salvation, and your redemption. Aruna: :::nods, yes, a snarl forming in his stomach and working up into his throat::: Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ Then you follow me? Aruna: //I follow communicator// :::his snarl breaks loose::: Samtec: //I follow also// Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ ::a smile creeps across his face:: It's settled then. Aruna: //what we do?// Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ We shall go forward and put our plans into action. Aruna: //destroy citadwellers?// ::snarls::: Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ ::Enigma and natives start to walk away from the wreckage:: Lt. Carter/ENIGMA: $ Yes, if that is what is needed. Aruna: ::nods fiercely and follows the Enigma::: LOSING NERO AND ORION, BROGAN AWAKENS AFTER FALLING INTO A HOLE IN THE GROUND Brogan: !::moans softly to herself:: I simply must remember to look before I step into... Brogan: ! ::looks around the rough hewn darkness:: An animal trap? Brogan: ! Doctor? Alex? ::shouts through the opening:: Brogan: ! They must have gone the other way. ::answers echoing silence:: Brogan: ! Well, I hope they have more luck catching Trouble and Irish. Brogan: ! ::stands up and brushes self off:: I guess, I'll have to see to my own rescue then. Brogan: ! ::stretching to reach the top, Brogan struggles to pull herself out of trap:: Brogan: ! ::foot slips halfway up wall, Brogan digs her elbows in to catch her:: Brogan: ! Ow... ::groans from pain in elbow:: Brogan: ! ::continues to struggle:: Come on Brogan. No pain no gain. Brogan: ! And you hate dark places anyway. Brogan: !::Brogan finally struggles out of trap, falls into a heap to rest a moment:: Brogan: !::Brogan's head resting on her arms, she gets a strange feeling:: Brogan: ! ::as if the sun suddenly got darker around her:: UNDER GUARD, THE DOCTOR AND KEEGAN ARE MARCHED TO THE CITADEL Keegan: + ::::Keegan sidles next to the Doctor:: THE DOCTOR: + Well, Mr. Keegan. I have been thinking about this citadel. I think I remember now. Keegan: + You recognize it? From where? THE DOCTOR: + There is going to be a very important peace conference here. Very important. THE DOCTOR: + If it succeeds, many races will live together in harmony for quite a long while. THE DOCTOR: +If it fails, it may plunge the galaxy back into chaos and conflict, bigotry and hatred. THE DOCTOR: + And we are here. Say, Mr. Keegan, do you still believe in coincidence? Keegan: # :::to Doctor:: I'm not really sure of much anymore, Doctor. THE DOCTOR: + There are dark legends that surround this place, this time. Of strange creatures and unexplained... THE DOCTOR: + ...outcomes. Events without reason shook the cosmos. It sounds like a job for us, doesn't it? Keegan: + ::smiles:: Yes, it certainly does! Col. Magis: +Move along. Keegan: + ::::to Nucome:: Oh, and if I were you, I'd stop the racial epithets, Sir:::icily:: Keegan: + Violation of code 3316, remember? Keegan: + Especially to an officer who can trace his ancestry back to Mother Terra Maj. Nucome: +Magis>Your intoxicated too, Keegan: + :::whispers to the Doctor:: Do you think Brogan's okay? THE DOCTOR: + She is probably much better off than we are and will be along to rescue us presently, probably. Keegan: +::whispers back:: I'm sure you're right, Doctor. THE DOCTOR: + Well then, let's keep our wits about us, and if all else fails, Brogan will have to rescue us. Keegan: + Yes Doctor, will do. THE DOCTOR: +And now I realize she has powerful friends as well. THE DOCTOR: + Friends more powerful than we imagined. Keegan: + Just who are her powerful friends, Doctor? THE DOCTOR: + ::: The Doctor smiles::: Why it has been developing in front of us all along. The cats! Keegan: +::chuckles to himself:: You're right, Doctor! Maj. Nucome: +Brogan, is this another sabotour? Keegan: + Sorry, Major, that's classified information, need to know only Col. Magis: + Withholding information, is a violation of code 10, penalty is community services. ESCAPING AN ANIMAL TRAP, BROGAN ENCOUNTERS FEMALE SAVAGES Kiri: @:::Crouches in front of woman, ready to run if necessary::: Brogan: ! ::Brogan looks up and jumps back in fear when she sees a wolf face staring at her:: Kiri: ! //shock// jumps back Brogan: !::Brogan stays on her knees, pausing with hesitation and curiosity:: Brogan: ! ::the wolf has a distinctly female face, a young childlike female face:: Tarae: ! // What is it sister?// Tarae: ! :: moving slowly closer to the woman :: Brogan: ! Who... Who are you? ::stumbles out nervously:: Kiri: !:::others begin to move towards Brogan::: Kiri: !//feels confusion from woman// Brogan: ! ::Brogan notices several female wolves closing in around her:: Tarae: ! :: fears to touch her :: Brogan: ! ::one wolf reaches out to touch Brogan curiously:: Kiri: @:::Touches shoulder::: Brogan: ! ::Brogan snaps hurt elbow out of reach:: Brogan: ! Ow! ::groans loudly and clutches elbow:: Kiri: ! :::spies elbow, moves towards her::: Brogan: ! Who are you please? What do you want? ::nervously asks Kiri again:: Brogan: ! ::is frustrated by the wolves silence:: Kiri: ! //wants to calm fear// Brogan: ! ::it's as if they don't understand her and yet, she senses there is more to their stares:: Brogan: ::than predator observing prey:: Tarae: ! :: doesn't understand the strange woman's talk :: Kiri: ! :::Tentatively holds woman's wrist, reaches finger towards elbow::: Brogan: !::watches Kiri in fascination as she touches her elbow:: Kiri: ! :::A wave of warmth travels down her arm. Smiles::: Brogan: !::a light glows from the touch, healing the skin and generating a hundred whispers... Brogan: !in Brogan's mind:: Brogan: ! ::Brogan stares at Kiri trying to understand:: Tarae: ! :: shares the thoughts her sister picks up:: Kiri: !::Looks up, strange feeling::: //Better?// Brogan: ! I'm a friend. A traveler. I want to understand you, but I... Brogan: ! ::looks at elbow though she doesn't know why:: Brogan: ! It's healed. ::sees unbroken flesh:: Did you do this? Tarae: ! :: smiles at strange lady :: Brogan: ! How did you do this? What are you? ::mind surges with curiosity:: Tarae: ! // What? how?// Brogan: !::notices the wolf children stare at each other as if exchanging thoughts:: Tarae: ! //I fear what Samtec and Aruna do sister.// Tarae: !// I fear the men folk went to citadel// Kiri: !:::Looks at Tarae //the citadel? not good, not good...// Brogan: ! Please there's so much I want to know. Need to know. Kiri: ! :::Listens hard::: Kiri: !:::Suddenly there seems to be a burst of understanding. Nods::: Kiri: ! :::Turns to Tarae::: //Bring to teacher?// Tarae: ! yes, take to caves! Brogan: ! ::Brogan gets to feet encouraged by gentle tugging at her shoulder:: Kiri: ! :::Grabs woman's hand, with a big smile::: //come! come!// Brogan: ! ::Brogan seemingly towers over the children wolves:: Tarae: ! :: grabs woman's other hand and skips along :: Brogan: ! ::allows Kiri to tug her toward high bird caves:: Where are we going? Brogan: ! ::A Savage points to bird caves high above them:: Kiri: !::others follow, tugging on Brogan's arms and giggling::: Kiri: ! :::Faces Brogan::: //ready?// Brogan: ! ::shielding eyes from sun, stares at cave:: Is there a shortcut nearby? Kiri: !::Nods::: Brogan: ! I hope the climb isn't that long. I'm not keen on heights... What are you doing? Kiri: !:::Steps back, and once again the huge wings burst out of her shoulders::: Brogan: ! ::Kiri begins to glow and change:: Tarae: ! :: Begins to sprout wings, glowing :: Brogan: !::stares in amazement and shock, then Kiri grasps Brogan's shoulder and Tarae the other:: Kiri: ! ::Glances at Tarae:: //lets go!// Brogan: !::in the next breath, the three take flight to the bird caves:: Tarae: ! :: takes flight to the crystal cave carrying Brogan :: =============================================== TIME LOGS =============================================== Irish's Log 9-17-97 Legacy of the Damned, Pt 1 By RobLStubbs I have been greatly effected by the changes that have happened to me.. Teacher of Words is impressed with my rapid process in learning how to speak the terran language and has started a course on gallifreyan as well.. The voice's emotional state continues to be of wild exultion and joy as the link between us grows ever stronger.. Sometimes in my sleep I dream of monsters I must fight and stop... Images of some of Makers kin and even stranger alien creatures dance in my sleeping mind.. My strange ability to alter my natural state continues to improve but the intense pain still remains.. Several times I have almost been caught practicing the basic skills of humanoid form by Maker of Noises, Bearer of Treats,and Soft Curves but each time somehow I manage to escape detection.. I am not certain why I am hiding my newfound skills but I am not quite ready too come out of the closet.. Unfortunately I find that I am unable to hold the mental image together when I get hurt or am very sleepy despite trying to do so. My mental link with my family can be spread out to all of them at once.. I am still unable to talk mentally to Soft Curves,Maker of Noises,or Bearer of Treats even though I have made many attempts to do so.. Teacher of Words has suggested that the reason is because i think in cat and they dont.. It makes sense to me.. I am off to read some more of the very amusing how to talk to your cat books now.. Perhaps soon I will feel ready to showoff what I have learned... Soon very soon.. ::the green cat falls asleep and dreams:: Irish lay dreaming atop a book.. Strange creatures with no scent kept intruding in his peaceful dreams of grass and trees.. Occasionally whispers of words reached Irishs ears.. "The time is near.. The battlefield is chosen and soon all the players will be in place" The smell of decay and death was strong overcoming the smell of fresh grass and trees.. Usually Irishs dreams were of placidity and quiet not of annoying creatures and rotten corpses... Soon the voice was drawn into Irishs dream.. This time she was in the form of a dainty silver cat.. She started running toward the peaceful place but the smells and sounds that the creatures stood conversing in drew her toward the other place.. Irish slowly streched and moved to intercept her but then the earth cracked open under his feet and he started to fall.. Irish woke up on the table as Soft Curves pulled the book he was laying on out from under him.. " Sorry Irish but that book is not the sort of pillow a cat needs to sleep on" as she moved the book onto her lap.. Irish reached out and playfully grabbed Soft Curves hand and bit gently on her thumb.. Soft Curves played with Irish for a little while enjoying the moment of peace... " Why cant men be more like you Irish direct and honest about the way they feel.. Sometimes I would like to be a cat" Irish nodded his head as if in agreement and then jumped over onto Soft Curves bed and began to run around and around chasing his tail.. Soft Curves began to laugh at the antics of Irish.. Irish stopped and looked up at the happy face of Soft Curves.. Irish rubbed up against her leg softly purring.. " Sometimes it seems like you understand every word I say... Its really too bad you cant talk.." Soft Curves laughed when Irish meowed at her as if to say yes I can.. Soft Curves seemed a lot lighter in spirit so Irish jumped down on the floor and left Soft Curves room.. Soft Curves put the book The Worshipful and Ancient Law of Gallifrey back onto her nightstand table //At least she is in a better mood now// Irish thought as he slowly strolled the hallway.. // I must remember not to fall asleep on that one again// Irish made his way back to the library to curl up in his favorite chair.. Meanwhile in the console room a readout changed as the destination coordinates altered.. An image of a castle formed in Irishs mind... A large blue castle with knights guarding the gate and a pathway leading up to the entrance.. Irish was in the form of a man in armor standing on the edge of the pathway.. Two silent armored people came and led him to the queen... The Queen waved her hand at the land outside and then at the chains holding her here unable to explore this place.. She gestured at Irish and then pointed at the land.. Irish kneeled and the Queen touched his shoulders with her small sword... A quicksilver smile crossed the Queens face as her chosen one accepted his mission... Images of his two brothers and his wise mother in cat form were also in the image exploring this place for the Queen... The images disappear like dew in the morning and Irish finds his brother Orion looking at him.. //How would you like to explore the place we are in now Orion?// Orion quickly agrees and he and Irish go to the console room.. After convincing Nero and his mother Trouble the quartet find themself outside outracing the humans who try to catch them.. Escaping into the sewer drains the group reassembles deep in the network of piping.. Irish explores the passageways and finds a complex pattern leading in and around a city... The mental links with his brothers and mother are open and recieving as the 4 split up trying to answer the mysterys of this planet... =================================================================== Trouble's Log 9-17-97 Legacy of the Damned, Pt 1 By RobLStubbs Trouble lay curled up in a ball tired from watching over her children.. They were her pride and joy though even when they were causing trouble .... Orion was already showing the signs of being a marvelous hunter... Harlequin was out adventuring with the strange female of Makers kin... Nero was strong and fierce even though he was still slightly clumsy... Irish was intelligent and extremely curious... All of them filled her heart with pride.... The sound of a falling dish caught her ears and then the sound of it breaking... Giver of Treats was shouting out "Nero" as her child came running past .. Nero's paws were scrambling to catch purchase on the floor as he ran around the corner... The sounds of two bodies running into each other reached Trouble's ears.. Trouble uncurled and arched her body before padding to see what had happened now.... Amusement flickered as Trouble rounded the corner and saw her two youngest children wrapped together in a ball.. Trouble's tail whipped back and forth in delight as she helped Orion and Nero to untangle themselves... Nero tried to look innocent but it was spoiled by the gleam of mischief in his eyes... "Momma It was an accident... I was just trying to cheer Giver up by rubbing against his leg... I didnt know he was going to drop his plate when I bumped into him... Orion looked at Nero with a long suffering look in his eyes "Why must you always run into me instead of a wall or something.. I was trying to track Irish down until you decided to use me as a brake.." Orion growled in mock anger and tackled Nero... The two began scuffling until Nero pinned Orion in a hold.. Trouble delicately coughed " Children Children That is enough.." The two seperated and stood together looking abashed.. Trouble smiled at her two children "Go find Irish Orion while Nero and I see if we can help heal the rift that has grown between Soft Curves and Giver of Treats"" Orion flew around the corner tracking Irish while Trouble with Nero in tow behind went into the kitchen... Trouble bounced over to Giver and leaned up against his leg and started to purr.. Giver was still emotionally upset by Soft Curve but was not showing it... Giver started scolding Nero in that uncivilized tongue Human but soon forgave him.. Trouble was concerned about her companion and wished that his mating rituals were not so complicated.. The two felt and smelled attracted to each other but they kept pushing each other away... It was times like this that Trouble was glad that she was a cat... Honest was easy when you could sense and smell what the other cats were feeling.. Slowly the anguish that Giver was emitting faded as Trouble rubbed on his leg... Giver caressed Troubles fur then gave her and Nero some of the delicious treats that he kept on him... Trouble and Nero followed Giver as he went into the console room and watched with interest as he and Maker talked... When Soft Curves came in Giver didnt show the pain that he felt.. Trouble shook her head as the same emotion came from Soft Curves... Soon Irish and Orion came in... Trouble looked in concern at her eldest child.. Irish is going to suggest an adventure Trouble thought .. He has that look in his eyes.. Trouble thought of squashing the idea of an adventure outside but couldnt bear to see the light in her childrens eyes flicker and fade away.. Plus a sudden urge to be free and roam across hill and roads came surging up... Trouble nodded her head when Irish looked hopefully at her.. Trouble gathered her excited children by the door to wait for Irish to open the door... Maker,Giver and Soft were talking in human and were only paying slight attention to them... Irish knocked over the control .Trouble and her kittens ran through the open door before anyone could stop them.. Trouble was excited by the new smells and sights as she ran.. "Split up children and we will meet later" Behind her came the humans shouting for them to stop... Soft Curves went running after Orion and Nero, Maker of Noises went after the barely moving Irish,and her old companion Giver of Treats came running after her.. Excitement and a sense of curiousity were strong as Trouble darted this way and that way barely avoiding the attempts to catch her.. Trouble could feel her companions frustration increase.. Even the lure of one of Givers treats was not enough to stop Trouble from rambling on.. As she moved she felt the sesation of one of her children being very close... She looked around and saw Irish sitting completely still watching Maker of Noises wave one of toys around... "Run you silly kitten .. If you get caught I will never let you forget it " Trouble saw an open hole too small for humans but just right for cats to fit in.. Trouble saw her child run back and grab the shoe of Maker of Noises and then turn and head to her... Trouble dived into the hole just before Giver could grab her... Trouble moved out of the way just as Irish dived in the hole as well.. Trouble smacked Irish slightly " Why did you stop ? This was your idea and if you had gotten caught what would have happen.." Irish smiled in that irratating manner he had picked up somewhere.. "Why mother I am sure that you would have easily found out what ever I am searching for... I had no fears that you would fail.."" Trouble batted Irish again and turned to head deeper into the tunnel... Troubles tail twitched with delight at her sons praise.. "Come along then . Lets find what you are searching for and get back to home .. The two headed deeper into the sewer system in a agreeable fashion.... ====================================================== Keegan's Log 9-17-97 Legacy of the Damned, Part One By David Sharpe (AlexKeegan) Keegan and the Doctor were being escorted under armed guard to the Citadel. Though he was calm and cool on the outside, on the inside Keegan was worried. First, Trouble and her kittens had escaped the TARDIS. Second, Brogan had disappeared and he and the Doctor had been captured while chasing the troublesome cats. Keegan bantered with the Doctor as they walked. As they walked, he eyed the guards distastefully. He didn't like what the Hegemonic Guard had sunk down to. They were no better than xenophobic thugs. That's not what he remembered the Guard being like. Keegan held himself proudly, a little snobbishly. He continued in his pretense of being an investigator for the Inspector General. Imwardly, he snorted. These "Guards" didn't even have the respect (or even the fear) that should be given a member of the Inspector General's staff. (Thank goodness he'd taken the precaution of altering his Guard ID with the use of the TARDIS library computer, linked to his own mini-computer. He'd gotten the idea from one of the stories Ace had told him, while he traveled with her and the Doctor.) Keegan glanced at the Doctor, so calm and self-assured, just as always. He felt his nervousness and worry melt away. Everything would be okay. Perhaps, as the Doctor had suggested, it really would be the cats who would come to their rescue in the end. He smiled as they continued to approach the Citadel. ===================================================== Brogan's Log 9-17-97 Legacy of the Damned Pt 1 By JenKoko/BroganMc Borne on angels wings, Brogan felt herself floating high above the wilds of Mirabilis. The journey was perilously dangerous and yet she knew her custodians would not let her fall from their grasp. From the moment Brogan crawled out of the animal trap she blundered into whilst chasing Trouble's naughty kittens and found herself surrounded by the peculiar humanoid wolves, she sensed only curiosity and concern in them. They were, after all, only children no more than twelve years old by the look of them. Albeit unique children clothed in the fur of white wolves. Fur that amazingly turned to feathers in a flash of light before her eyes. Flanked by the two leaders of the seemingly all female group, Brogan allowed her rescuers to fly her to a cave high within the mountains above the Citadel. Her feet touched ground just inside the cave mouth, but her fascination refused to dim. Lining the interior of the long, sweeping cavern, endless rows of brilliant, multicolor crystals gleamed in the shadows. Sunlight trickled into the tiny entrance, rebounding and reflecting off the crystalline walls a thousandfold. Yet the light did not blind as much as it intrigued. Brogan's eyes fell to a glassy, amber stone embedded in the wall nearby. Something about the iridescent shine that seemingly glowed from within, tugged at Brogan's memory. She had seen a stone like that before, had held it in her trembling hands. As if drawn to the object, Brogan reached out to touch the odd amber stone. A tiny hand, decorated with a mixture of wolf and hawk claws, gently caught her wrist. Beckoned by the touch, Brogan turned toward the wolf-bird girl who had healed her injured elbow barely minutes before. As on the wilds below, the girl said nothing, although her eyes seemed filled with words that for some inexplicable reason she could not express to Brogan. "I'm sorry," Brogan feebly apologized wishing she could understand the language of these amazing creatures. "You have a beautiful home. I was just admiring it. It seems so familiar and yet..." Her voice drifted off with a rush of deja vu just as when Brogan first saw the image of the Citadel displayed on the TARDIS scanner. Recapturing her attention with a sweet smile, the wolf-bird girl gently tugged Brogan deeper within the cave. Her companion echoed the encouraging gesture after a moment's distracted hesitation. Without knowing why, Brogan followed the second girl's stolen glances beyond the cave mouth where the Citadel loomed below. A sensation of worry suddenly penetrated Brogan's awareness, but it seemed alien to her as she stepped down into the main chamber of the cave. In the center of the spoon-shaped cavern, a large campfire roared. Around it lay a collection of fur skins and more wolf-bird children, waiting and watching as Brogan entered the chamber. They each gave her a brief assessing glance, then their eyes turned toward the back of the cave. Straining her eyes to see around the dancing amber flames, Brogan found the object of their loyal gazes sitting regally before the campfire. The sight of the robed figure with small wrinkled hands and a face obscured by a dark hood, brought Brogan to an abrupt halt. The wolf-bird girls tugging her hand turned surprised and questioning stares on her. Brogan remained transfixed by the robed figure she knew with an ominous certainty was awaiting her. Unease and irrational fear overwhelmed her. Rather like being afraid of one's shadow. Tenderly, beseechingly, the healing wolf-bird girl encouraged Brogan into the light of the campfire. "No, I... I must go find my friends," Brogan grasped at the flimsy excuse. Inside she chided herself for allowing her insane fear to decide her actions. A voice within her cried a warning, demanding she not encounter the mysterious figure before the fire. "They'll be wondering what happened to me. I really can't stay!" Ripping her hand free from the girl's grasp, Brogan turned back towards the cave entrance. Her step halted in midair when a distinctive feminine voice rang out. "The Doctor and Keegan are not in any danger. Not yet, at least." Slowly, Brogan twisted around to face the campfire. At first, she glanced toward her guides in confusion. The voice had been so intimately close, she mistook it for a whisper from the wolf-bird girls who had rescued her. Only confusion gleamed in their impressionable faces as they once again turned a beseeching gaze on the robed figure sitting in the fire's light. "Do not fear, my children," assured the echoing voice of an elderly woman. "You have done well. You have brought to me the one we seek. I am very pleased with you, Kiri. You sensed what I have taught." The wolf-bird girl, with a healing touch, smiled in response to the robed woman's words. Her young companion notably frowned and glanced distractedly toward the cave entrance. "I am aware, Tarae," the old woman seemed to answer the girl's silent statement. "Aruna's anger does not become him, but I fear he and your brothers are not as ready for the change as you and your sisters. For now, they must find their own path." After a poignant moment's pause, the old woman answered again. This time her aging voice wreaked with a naggingly familiar gentle encouragement. "Brave heart, Tarae." The girl stared beseechingly into the old woman's eyes as if hanging on her every word. "There are many twists and turns yet untold, child." "You're speaking with them!" Brogan interrupted in a rush of realization. A dozen curious faces glared at her in abrupt silence. Stubbornly, Brogan focused on the old woman buried in robes. "I mean, you understand them. These... creatures. How? How do you understand them? Telepathy?" Brogan sensed her audience's annoyance at her ill-chosen words. With a stiff and regal voice, the old woman replied. "You should not ask questions you can already answer." "I'm sorry for interrupting you," Brogan blushed. "It's just that, I was so curious... and grateful to... Kiri?" Brogan paused with a questioning glance toward the wolf-bird girl. The child smiled encouragingly. "To Kiri and her sisters for coming to my aid. I wanted to say thank you and introduce myself, but I don't think we understand each other..." "You will," the old woman interrupted. "In time." The feeling of deja vu whispered across Brogan's soul again. With it came the return of the insane fear she felt as she approached the fire. A fear of the yet to be known. A fear of hidden expectation. "You must always expect the unexpected Brogan," warned the old woman. "That is what the Doctor has taught you." Entranced by the obscurity, Brogan studied the shadows hidden beneath the old woman's hood. "Who... Who are you?" she gasped with a suddenly dry throat. "I have had many names," the robed figure declared softly. "I have cherished them all. As you will too. In time," the old woman repeated her ominous catch phrase. "For now, I am called Sage, Teacher of the Savages. And these 'creatures', as you crudely put it, are my children." Sage pronounced as she cast a loving gaze upon the wolf-bird girls surrounding her. "Sage, eh? I guess you give your students lots of good advice then," Brogan quipped sarcastically. The feeling of unease permeated her senses with every word the old woman spoke. The voice seemed maddeningly familiar, yet she knew she had never heard it before. At least not with the same creaking noises of age. "The truth knows no fear, Brogan," Sage aptly advised. "How do you know my name?" she retorted. "And my friends. Have we met before?" "Yes, but not yet." Sage smiled over her contradiction. "Then we've been to Mirabilis before? The Doctor, Keegan and I, but sometime in the future. Our future and your past?" Brogan struggled to understand. "This is your first, last and only trip to Mirabilis in the TARDIS," Sage predicted ominously. "The Doctor and Alex have one more journey to make." "Then where have we met?" Brogan asked in confusion. A confusion that seemed mirrored in the faces of Kiri and Tarae. "In the destiny of time," came the haunting proclamation. "You and I are bound to it from the moment of our birth to the hour of our death." Suddenly, the old woman erupted into a violent coughing fit. Her frail body trembled with age and the force of a long persisting ailment. The Savages scrambled to their teacher's side, familiar concern and youthful worry etched across their faces. Then the one called Kiri reached out to stroke the woman's hunched back. A light glowed within the Savage's hand and slowly Sage's cough subsided. Slowly, the old woman raised her head to gaze at her attentive and caring audience. She held their fearful gazes for a long silent moment. Then she spoke in a low yet distinctive voice. "Do not be afraid, my children," the old woman encouraged lovingly. Beneath her words, Brogan heard the foreboding rattle of sickness in Sage's chest. "I will not leave you... For long. Now you must go. Leave me. Us, for a few minutes. There is much I must teach her. She must know, before..." Again the old woman erupted into a savage cough, but this time she stubbornly waved off attempts to comfort or heal her. Obediently though reluctantly, Tarae and her sisters kissed the old woman's cheeks and disappeared into the recesses of the cave. Kiri remained a moment longer, silently refusing to abandon her teacher to such pain when she could easily heal it. Lovingly, Sage smiled and stroked the Savage's tender cheek. "All things in this world must have an end. And a new beginning. You, more than most, have pleased me. You have learned the lessons only your heart can teach you. Remember them, Kiri. When darkness comes, love and understanding is in the path of light. Lead and others will follow." Sage met the young Savage girl in a gaze of understanding that entranced and eluded Brogan. Then Kiri's eyes dimmed slightly with realization. With a lingering touch, she embraced her teacher and kissed her cheek in parting. When she left to follow her sisters, Kiri's steps sounded heavy, as if burdened by something not yet known to the others. Alone in the crystalline cavern, Brogan stood awkwardly before the frail teacher. "If you're not feeling well, then I can come back another time." Brogan blurted out nervously. "You really should take care of that cough." "Stop prattling, Brogan," the old woman snapped in a biting tone that reminded Brogan of her own testier moods. Like when she was catching Trouble's kittens playing tackle in her knapsack and knocking the stuff all over her bedroom. "Now is not the time to consider your playful cats," Sage interrupted Brogan's errant thoughts. Dramatically, the old woman waved to the skin of a white wolf lying on the ground at her feet. "Come and sit," she ordered in a loftier tone that did not entertain obstinance. "I have much to explain to you, before I must go." Again Brogan was overwhelmed with an irrational sensation of fear and dark foreboding. She wanted to run away without really knowing why. Something about being in this cave, right now, talking with this strange old woman made her feel as if something dreadful and irreversible was about to happen. "Calm yourself, Brogan," the old woman softly encouraged. "All is as it is intended. You have nothing to fear. Not yet." Tentatively, Brogan took her seat on the floor before Sage. Maddeningly, the old woman's face was still obscured by the shadows of her hood, but her voice was soothingly gentle. The fear gave way to a feeling of expectation. As if a moment Brogan had waited for all her life was about to happen. "You send them to find me?" Brogan asked. "The Savages, your children. Why?" "Destiny begins now," Sage pronounced. "Time folds back on itself." "You knew the TARDIS had brought us here," Brogan realized. "How? How did you know?" "The flames of life reminded me," the old woman waved her hand to the campfire. Red-orange flames turned purple as the image of the TARDIS danced across them. "What do you mean 'reminded you'?" Brogan picked up on the curious phrase. "How did you know I would be on the TARDIS if this is my first and last trip here?" "Age has not dimmed my knowledge," Sage retorted with a hint of humor. "Merely made things a bit cluttered. Like wandering the old wardrobe." "I don't understand," Brogan gasped helplessly. "I know, but you will. You must. Time depends upon it." The old woman lingered ominously over her words. "You must remember, an open mind is meaningless without an open heart. It gives you your strength, Brogan. Hold true to it and love will redeem you. Fail and Chaos will once again see the light of day. For eternity." "Chaos?" Briefly, Brogan's memory flashed on a passage she had read recently in the Doctor's library... In the Beginning there was light and time... Until there came Chaos which threatened all the heavens and inspired those who sought to unravel the web of time... until time's curse ended and the dominion was once again under the control of Chaos and his chosen. Sage seemed to nod approvingly at Brogan's thoughts. Then her voice took on a light and reminiscent tone. "It was a most confusing passage. Must have taken them centuries to write. Of course, only a select few were permitted to read the words." "The book in the Doctor's collection? The Ancient and Worshipful Law of Gallifrey?" Brogan eagerly questioned. "Did you read the book yourself? How did you know I was thinking of it?" "I know many things," Sage intoned. "I have seen many things. More than I ever thought possible. More than I deserved to see perhaps. And less than I deserved to endure. It is not my place to judge such things. Only my place to learn and to teach." "Mirabilis has something to do with that book. With the prophesy in the end. This time, with the peace conference, it all has something to do with..." "Yes, Brogan," Sage interrupted. "The time has come. The time I have been awaiting for the last two hundred years. You did not think me that old? I admit, it is more than I thought possible as well. More than I thought I could bear." The old woman's voice drifted into a heavy undertone. She suddenly seemed weaker, more human than Brogan had imagined from her commanding voice. "My time is ending, Brogan. My loves have long since passed on before me, but my children are just about to be reborn. I walk in my own history. I have come because the curse is to be lifted. My children will be alone, as alone as the days you sat beneath the oak tree in Nana Ro's backyard." The image of the wooded stream behind her grandmother's house, the place where Brogan sought refuge in the days after her mother's death, filled her mind. "They do not understand, Brogan," Sage continued. "They feel, but they do not understand. You must teach them as you were taught. You must save them from the brink of insanity." "Me?" Brogan reeled in confusion. "Why me? How can I possibly teach the Savages anything? I can't even understand them." "You will," Sage roared with determination. "You have no choice. Destiny calls us both just as it calls the evil one." "Evil one?" Brogan's senses belatedly became aware of a lingering twinge of familiarity. Like a whisper in the dark, it called to her mind. "You heard him calling to you on the wilds," Sage ominously explained. "Just as I hear him now, in the minds of my misguided children." A wave of darkness, fear and evil seemingly emanated from the planet as it overwhelmed Brogan from all sides. She shivered and hugged herself close, unconsciously reaching for the silver cross that rested between her breasts. The room seemed darker, smaller yet still bathed in the comforting light of the campfire and crystals. Then Brogan noticed the crystals seemed to glow with a brightness that belied the depth of shadow in the cave. The crystals pulsed in a chaotic rhythm that echoed the waves of sensation permeating Brogan's mind. Her eyes flew open in realization. She jumped to her feet in a burst of wary energy. "Oh my God! He's back, he's free! The Enigma is here!" "Where are you going?" Sage asked when Brogan started to leave. "You don't understand," Brogan rushed out in a frenzy. "I was chasing Nero and Orion and then I... I sensed him... The Enigma... He called me his queen. He knows we're here. He must have been waiting. I have to warn the Doctor!" "You will not leave yet!" Sage commanded. With determined difficulty, the old woman rose to her feet. Despite her huddled appearance before the fire, she stood eye level to Brogan. Fascinated, Brogan watched as the old woman slowly lowered her hood. In the glow of the firelight, a familiar face glared at Brogan beneath the many wrinkles of time. Blue-green eyes sparkled with determination. A distinctive nose with a telltale Scottish curve crowned a countenance that tugged at Brogan's memory. She knew she had seen that image before, on a daily basis, yet she could not place a name to it. Like a moth to flame, Brogan reached out to touch the old woman's wrinkled cheek. The moment seemed frozen in time and destiny. "Curiosity always was our downfall," Sage quipped lightly as she grasped Brogan's hand and clasped it to her face. The touch of the old woman's skin felt unexpectedly odd. Brogan's fingers tingled and burned with sensation. She saw a glow begin to emerge from their touch. The energy surrounded the pair, bathing them in sound and color. Images began to flood Brogan's mind. She saw herself tapping away at her old IBM in her London flat. "Terror in the Underground by Brogan MacGill" read the monitor... She stretched out on her bed aboard the TARDIS eating an apple and talking into her old microcassette recorder... Sitting at the kitchen table, she was anxiously pointing to the waste basket where Trouble was snitching bacon strips under the Doctor's oblivious eye... Then the scenes changed at a breathtaking pace. There were faces flashed for a snippet of time, barely long enough to recognize. Words echoed in her thoughts, of conversations old and hauntingly familiar. Of things she had never said, but was yet to say. There were smiling faces, happy faces, laughter and then tears that seemed to come with age and the passing of someone very dear. Brogan felt it all flash before her eyes. It was the memory of a life. The memory of what had been or what could be. Then the images began to slowly fade away. Brogan opened her mouth to plead for understanding, but something caught her attention. In the darkness, in the vacuum of images, there was one last remnant of awareness. It had languished here in the hallows of memory for what could have been eternity. It had been waiting and watching for this moment. Dimly, Brogan was aware of a weight against her arms. She was holding something in a bid to keep it from falling callously to the ground. Death seemed to surround her. The darkness emerged with delight. "You can not stop destiny, my queen," echoed the haunting menace of the Enigma. Brogan searched for the origin of the voice. With horror, she realized Sage had fallen limply into her arms. And from the old woman's still lips, the voice of evil lingered. "Not this time. In death, I will always be your companion!" Reeling with shock, Brogan tried to pull herself away but fell to the ground under the weight of Sage's body. Terror claimed her senses, but then the old woman's hand reached up to grasp the cross around Brogan's neck. Brogan's hand seemed to burn in empathy. Slowly, the darkness began to fade relinquishing it's hold on the old woman at long last. Sage's eyes fluttered open weakly. The sparkle in her eyes seemed to fade like a long spent candle. "Remember what you have learned," she ordered in a bare whisper. "Love, faith, friendship... Teach them. Nothing is certain in time. There is always a choice. Make the right choice, Brogan. For us both. For all of eternity." "Sage wait! I still don't understand," Brogan flustered in frustration. "You will," the old woman smiled with macabre peace. "In time." Before Brogan could demand a clearer answer, a bright light engulfed her. She felt as if her whole body was being attacked by a surge of energy so powerful it dominated every living cell in her body. Again she felt the flood of memories besiege her mind. Then she was floating, falling and riding a crest of awareness to places familiar and unknown. A sudden weakness overwhelmed her. Sage's hand fell limply to the ground, leaving the cross to dangle mournfully for it's owner. Brogan's ears began to pound with the sound of her slowing heartbeat. The blood was rushing from her brain. Light turned to fuzzy shadows. Slowly, Brogan fell limply to the ground beside Sage's still body. ============================================== Nero's Log 9-17-97 Legacy of the Damned, Pt 1 By RobLStubbs I was pondering something I think it was about personal dynamics and interpersonal relationships of Giver and Soft when Giver strolled in.. His emotional display and posture indicated at least to me that he was still under the influence of adverse personal factors.. My first reaction was of to offer my own opinions on his relationship with Soft.. However due to the fact that I can not communicate in the very difficult to understand much less articulate human dialect this was unlike to occur... My best course of action left was to indicate my continuing support by direct contact with his anatomy.. It is unfortunate that I do not take more time to reflect on these judgements as I am still not quite adjusted to the much larger mass I am as of yet.. Needless to say my contact with Givers personage resulted in a very interesting display of the laws of gravitational force... The small roundish object flew from Givers digits and impacted on the floor shattering into several smaller sections... Before I could comment on how fascinating the display was Giver started to vociferate my name... Choosing to depart the vacienty rather swiftly perhaps to return when Giver was in a less agitated state I made my path toward and outside the doorway at a high rate of acceleration .. Due to my rather excessive velocity and the law of inertial mass I was unable to alter my course sufficiently to avoid a collision with my older sibling Orion... I am often embarrased by such frequent incidents and apoligize to my sibling quite profusely.. Due to the presence of our mother and feeling that this incident was not the result of any actions that I could have altered I chose not to express any remorse at all... Normally the most affable of cats my sibling has a regretable tendency to be quite fierce when engaging in a hunt... Transferring his aggresion to attack me was uncalled for however.. Despite my own rather sedementry nature I am capable of a rather impressive fighting ability when It is called upon for me to act in such a manner.. Subduing my sibling without insulting him is much harder... It was with great relief to my own self when our mother demanded that we desist in our hostilities.. Then she commanded Orion to search out our missing sibling and compel him to return to the console room.. Allow me to interject that I consider all my siblings as equal in intellilects but in differing manners.. Harlequin is brave and resourceful as well as the only other one to master the art of projecting herself besides Irish.. Orion is agile,wise at least in hunting, and the most active of us all.. Irish is curious ,daring, and bold in learning new things.. Not to cast asperations at my dear mother .. She has experience in these worlds that we can probably never equal.. She is the most sensitive to emotions and can charm our two legged friends into forgetting their difficulties.. I was relunctant to return to the dining area but my mother soon had Giver completely charmed.. He even gave me one of the nutricious delicious snacks he carries with him... I decide to desist in my mental efforts and just take pleasure in the day... Outside After loosing Soft Curves and taking pleasure in indulging my sibling Orion in one of his most favorite games I took time out to reflect some on todays events... Notwithstanding my own sedentry mannerisms which consists mainly of observing the actions of others and the delight in a new culinary food I am enjoying this adventure.. My sibling insists that he can easily locate the individuals in our select little group by using his keen olfactory sense at anytime.. As always I am impressed that he can detect the most diffuse of particles and define the difference between one scent and another to a point of being able to trail an individual... Using his olfactory skills in just this manner Orion soon tracked down and located our sibling and mother in a tunnel... As always I am very glad to be reunited with my family notwithstanding the adventuring Harlequin... I can sense momentous events in the air... A chill of foreboding travels down my spine at that specific thought... I will make the most of this moment as all cats do and enjoy the day... ============================== Legacy of the Damned Part Two "Evil's Wrath" Wednesday, September 24, 1997 Plot by: JenKoko/BroganMc Script by: the NADW: Renegade Sim Players ============================= WHERE WE LEFT OFF: Mirabilis readies for the peace conference set to begin that day with most alien Ambassadors already in the Citadel, but the day will not turn out as expected. The Doctor and Keegan have been arrested by Hegemony guardsmen as suspected saboteurs. Meanwhile, Brogan has encountered the mysterious Savages and their extraordinary wise woman Sage in the Bird Caves above the Citadel. But lurking in the remnants of the "lost ship" the Enigma has taken over a new host body and recruited the impressionable Male Savages for his own evil purpose. THE CAST: The 10th Doctor, a wandering Timelord with a beard and scholarly persona Brogan MacGill, 20th century photojournalist, companion of the 10th Doctor Alex Keegan, 30th century Hegemonic soldier, companion of 10th Doctor Dr. Marissa Brown, medical doctor for Mirabilis The Regent, mysterious ruler of Mirabilis The Enigma, an ancient and omnipotent evil force possessing the body of former soldier Adam Carter Aruna, leader of the maleSavages injured and taken captive Samtec, a male Savage and interim leader Kiri, leader of the female Savages with healing powers Tarae, female Savage Silas Gaston, scientist for the secret Hegemony Intellegence Taskforce Colonel Magis, commanding officer of Hegemony forces on Mirabilis Major Nucome, second in command of Hegemony forces on Mirabilis TARDIS Cats: Irish (green kitty), Nero (black kitty), Trouble (white mother cat), Orion (tabby kitty) THE PLAYERS: Alfred Snider (DRTUNA) as The Doctor and Marissa Brown Jennifer Kokoski (BroganMc/JenKoko) as Brogan David Sharpe (AlexKeegan/BroganMc) as Alex Keegan Joel Sharpe (Shorty 144) as The Regent Brynna (Bombulina/Bcat) as Kiri Theresa (TareeFanae) as Tarae Ruth Dempsey (TArkkannan) as Silas Gaston Andre (Skyblast1/Amazingboy) as the Enigma Matt (MaxRichoch) as Colonel Magis and Major Nucome Rob (RobLStubbs) as Aruna, Samtec and TARDIS Cats (Irish, Trouble, Nero, Orion) AlexKeegan: <<>> AlexKeegan: <<>> AlexKeegan: <<>> SERVING THE ENIGMA, THE MALE SAVAGES COVERTLY APPROACH THE CITADEL FRONT GATES AWAITING CALL FOR BATTLE Aruna: *//anger rage at evil who captures brothers and sisters// Aruna: *//image of spear striking guard and question // Samtec: * //uncertainty and fear// Aruna: *//questioning// Samtec: *//kill death ending// Aruna: *// anticipation and anger// Aruna: * ::moves closer // strike strike bad mans// Aruna: *// darkness for evil citadweller// Samtec: * // image of fear then anger// Aruna: * ::moves closer:: Aruna: *//Rage at evil Strike Now // A LONE SOLDIER, LT. CARTER, RETURNS TO THE CITADEL FRONT GATES Enigma/Carter: * ::watching the Citadel gates carefully:: Major Nucome: *::Nucome approaches Enigma:: Enigma/Carter: * ::greeting guards at gates:: Hello. Major Nucome: *Where's Gaston? Enigma/Carter: * Gaston was lost. Major Nucome: *::to Enigma:: Did you find the ship's power source? Enigma/Carter: * ::eyes flash demonically red:: I believe we have found the power you seek. Enigma/Carter: * ::advances on the Major:: IN THE RADIANT THRONE ROOM OF THE REGENT OF MIRABILIS The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor is led into the throne room. Even he is impressed by the place.:::: Keegan: # ::Keegan enters beside the Doctor, he is impressed but tries not to show it::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor whistles ::: Well, they could use some of this technology in the Panopticon. The Doctor: # You know, Keegan, I think that light is refracted in such a way that it reconstructs in various.... The Doctor: #...patterns, producing the radiant and shimmering effect. Keegan: # You know, I think you may be right, Doctor. Regent: # :::sits on his Throne:::: Regent: # :::looks at the Doctor, Keegan and Magis. His face is blank, his manner, reserved: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor stops gawking and takes in the scene. He looks closely at the Regent.::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor shakes his arm, loosing it from the burly guard who is beside him.::: Keegan: # :::Keegan steps back into the guard behind him, making him let go::: Regent: # :::raises an eyebrow::: Well..... Colonel? Colonel Magis: #::sternly:: These men were found wandering outside of the gates The Doctor: # Please, can't you treat the domestic employees with any better manners than this, sir? Colonel Magis: #As I said these men were found wandering outside the gates The Doctor: # I am the Doctor, a peaceful traveler, my kittens seem to have escaped on your planet. The Doctor: # And this, is the brave and honest Mr. Keegan, my companion. Keegan: # We were outside the city attempting to find them when these THUGS arrested us. Colonel Magis: #Thugs? Well, we are nothing of the sort The Doctor: # I am sure your *ahem* security forces can be forgiven for this treatment. The Doctor: # In any case, I am concerned about the fate of my other companion. If you could please help us... The Doctor: #...find her? Keegan: # Yes, please, we must find our companion, Brogan, she's out there all alone, lost maybe.... Regent: # Please, one at a time. Colonel.... I know that much... you said you had something Regent: # else you wished to discuss with me? Keegan: # ::nods in acknowledgement of Regent::: Colonel Magis: # Oh, yes this is a fine example that we need to beef up security for the conference Regent: # :::stands slowly::: Yes, yes, so you keep saying, Colonel. I, however, am Regent: # quiet confident in the abiltity of you and your troops to provide security for the Regent: # conference....... without any need for heavier weaponry. WHILE REGENT AND COLONEL MAGIS DISCUSS CONFERENCE SECURITY, THE DOCTOR AND KEEGAN SHARE A PRIVATE CONVERSATION IN THE THRONE ROOM Irish TCat: # ::small green eyes stare out at Bringer and Maker with curiousity:: Irish TCat: # ::from a drain pipe:: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor isn't used to be ignored. But, since they aren't listening, he decides to listen:: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor reaches into his left pocket, and produced a thin silver thermos.:::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor unscrews the thermos and pours a cup of coffee into the cap he has removed.::: The Doctor: # Care for a sip, Mr. Keegan? Nothing like a warm drink for a cold reception. Keegan: # Why, thank you, Doctor Keegan: # :::takes the thermos from the Doctor, takes a sip, then hands it back to the Doctor:: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor seals the thermos, and looks at his pocket watch.::: The Doctor: # I hope Brogan is all right. But then, I'm always hoping Brogan will be all right. Keegan: # I hope so too, hope she hasn't gotten into trouble. The Doctor: # You know, Mr. Keegan, there is going to be a time when one of us doesn't end up "all right." Keegan: # You may be right, Doctor. The Doctor: # This is a very high risk lifestyle we have. I appreciate your help. And Brogan's. Keegan: # You're quite welcome, Doctor. :::smiles::: The Doctor: # But then, I'll have to say that more often than not, my companions vanish not into thin air, or ... The Doctor: #...death, but into a life of their own. The Doctor: # Sometimes they leave separately, at times together. Jamie and Zoe went together. Irish TCat: # ::the green form in the pipe meows softly at Maker but he doesn't hear:: IN THE BIRD CAVES HIGH ABOVE THE WILDS OF MIRABILIS Brogan: ::Brogan lies unconscious on the ground. Sage lies face down and still beside her.:: Tarae: @ :: a tear falls from her eye : Tarae: @ :: a clean streak forming on her dirty face :: Tarae: @ :: wipes face, smearing the dirt :: Brogan: @:: a hand reaches out to touch Brogan's shoulder:: Kiri: @:::the warm healing wave flows through her arm to Brogan::: Brogan: @::Brogan begins to stir and awaken:: Brogan: @::Brogan sits up and sees the face of Kiri:: What.. what happened? Kiri: @::sniffs, tear rolls down cheek::: Brogan: @::Brogan senses extreme sadness from the Savage, follows her gaze:: Kiri: @:::tenderly touches Sage's face::: Brogan: @::Brogan turns to see Sage lying on the ground in deathly stillness:: Brogan: @::Suddenly, Sage's body begins to glow with a blinding light:: Brogan: @::Brogan shields her eyes as does everyone in the cave:: Tarae: @ :: watches quietly, unable to move :: Brogan: @::slowly the bright light fades:: Brogan: @::When Brogan opens her eyes again, Sage's robes are empty:: Trouble TCat: @ ::a small white form watches Brogan then runs off:: Kiri: @::sits on knees, eyes wide as she touches the empty robes::: Brogan: @ She's gone! ::stares in shock, then clutches the old and tattered robe:: Tarae: @ :: stares at Brogan, knowingly :: Brogan: @::turns to Kiri:: Where did she go? I mean... Kiri: @:::looks up at Brogan::: Brogan: @::pauses when she notices tears in Kiri's haunted eyes:: Brogan: @::gently reaches out to wipe away child's tears:: Kiri, I'm sorry. Kiri: @:::sniffles and begins to cry harder::: Tarae: @ :: moves in closer to Brogan :: Brogan: @:reaches out to Tarae:: I'm so sorry, for all of you. You... you loved Sage, your teacher. Brogan: @::bows head quietly in sadness a moment, in the quiet she senses something:: Tarae: @ :: looks deep into Brogan's eyes in empathy :: Brogan: @::Brogan turns toward the cave entrance, then to Tarae:: Tarae: @ // Sister...I feel something is wrong with our brothers // Kiri: @:::wipes away tears::: //yes sister.....I feel it too// Brogan: @ Aruna. ::sparkles with realization:: He's your brother? Kiri: @:::recognizes the name of her brother::: Tarae: @ // we need to go to them // :: looking at Brogan :: Brogan: @ ::stares at Tarae blankly:: What did Sage mean they must find their own path? Brogan: @ Your brothers are in trouble, aren't they? Tarae: @ :: Points toward the Citadel :: Brogan: @ Somewhere out there? ::looks out cave entrance:: Kiri: @:::stands up and nods::: Tarae: @ :: takes Brogan by the arm :: Brogan: @::Brogan shivers with a sensation of impending doom:: Brogan: @::emboldens herself:; Then we'll just have to go after them. Right? Brogan: @ Before Aruna and the others get into anymore trouble. Tarae: @ :: nods, and begins to glow, morphing into bird form :: Kiri: @:::Grabs Brogan's other hand, senses her sudden fear::: Brogan: @ ::holds Kiri's hand tightly, smiles at her:: Brogan: @ I'm just worried for my friends. The Doctor and Alex don't realize the danger that... Tarae: @ :: senses Brogan fears :: Brogan: @ Nevermind. ::shrugs:: If you know where your brothers are, then take us to them. Kiri: @:::begins to morph::: Tarae: @ // to the metal box sister? // Kiri: @:::looks at Tarae::: //yes// Tarae: @ :: Extends wings :: Brogan: @ ::Brogan holds out her arms to the Savages:: Kiri: @:::trots toward edge of cliff::: Kiri: @::grabs one arm::: Tarae: @ :: holds Brogan firmly and runs with her sister :: Brogan: @::Kiri on one side of Brogan, Tarae on the other, the three take flight:: ENIGMA, IN THE HOST BODY OF ADAM CARTER, IS CONFRONTED BY MAJOR NUCOME AT THE CITADEL FRONT GATES Enigma: * ::hears a guard shout an alarm:: Enigma: * ::telepathically commands "Attack Now!":: Aruna and Samtec ::change into wolves and strike biting and clawing:: Major Nucome: *::the guards fire their lasers at the attacking savages:: Aruna: *// Blackness to evil hunters// Aruna and Samtec> ::snarling and biting at guards but avoiding killing:: Aruna: * // Darkness Anger Strike back// Samtec: *//Frightened Anger// Major Nucome: *::notices Enigma:: Enigma: * ::reaches out to do serious harm to the Major:: Major Nucome: *::dodges the attack from Enigma and gets away:: REGENT TURNS HIS ATTENTION BACK TO HIS UNEXPECTED GUESTS IN THE THRONE ROOM Regent: # Now, Colonel, if that is all, you are dismissed. Colonel Magis: # But those puny stun guns aren't enough Regent: # I said..... you.... are.... Dismissed. Colonel Magis: #::storms out of the throne room:: Keegan: #:::Keegan thinks to himself that he's suspicious of Magis, he's just too bloodthirsty::: Regent: # ::turns his attention to the Doctor and Keegan::: Now, what's your story? Regent: # :::sits back in his throne, steepling his hands in front of his chest::: Keegan: # Story? The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor turns to the Regent.::: My dear sir, allow me to introduce myself. The Doctor: # I am a curious traveler known as the Doctor, and this is my companion Mr. Keegan. Regent: # :::nodds::: Keegan: # ::Keegan inclines his head once again towards the Regent:: The Doctor: # We landed here and our kittens dashed out the door. We were looking for them with another ... The Doctor: #...companion when we were erroneously apprehended by these overanxious security operatives of yours. The Doctor: # Our hope is that you can allow us, or perhaps assist us, in finding them and continuing on our way Keegan: # We would really appreciate any help in finding Brogan. Regent: # :::nods diplomatically, neither up nor down, but a combination of both::: Keegan: # Just when is this conference supposed to start, Mr. Regent? Regent: :::tells the Doctor all about the purpose of the peace conference:::: Regent: # :::alarm goes off in the Throne Room::: Keegan: # :::Keegan hears an alarm go off:: Regent: # :::pales::: The front gate is being attacked. Keegan: # The gate is being attacked? The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor pulls out his pocket watch and scans a 360 degrees:::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor stops facing towards the door::: Seems like unwanted guests. Regent: # I believe your story Doctor, both of you, come with me. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor follows the Regent, surprised at how quick and agile he seems to be.::: Regent: # :::rushes out of the Throne room, towards the Gates::: Irish TCat: #::little green paw sticks out of pipe but the grill will not open:: Keegan: # ::Keegan follows after the Doctor and Regent, worried that perhaps Brogan is involved in Keegan: the battle::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor to Keegan::: Very well, stay alert, stay together, look for Brogan. Keegan: # Yes Doctor The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor follows closely behind the Regent, but soldiers are closing ranks around the Regent.: Keegan: # ::Follows the Doctor, surrounded by soldiers:: BROGAN AND THE FEMALE SAVAGES ON THE WILDS Tarae: @ :: Floating and drifting through the air :: Kiri: @:::wings extended to their full length, Kiri scans the ground below::: Tarae: @ :: begins to circle in for a landing :: Brogan: @::Brogan sees the deep sand gorge she passed by before:: Brogan: @::in the gorge is an old battered space shuttle:: Tarae: @ :: glides slowly to the ground :: Brogan: @::nods to the shuttle:: Is that where your brother's went? Brogan: @::Brogan's feet touch the ground decisively near the shuttle:: Brogan: @::under breath:: I hoped not. ::shivers with a cold sensation:: Kiri: @:::her feet touch the ground:: Kiri: @:::wings disappear::: Tarae: @ :: changes back into girl :: Brogan: @ ::cautiously approaches the shuttle:: Kiri: @:::again feels her fear::: holds her hand reasurringly::: Tarae: @ :: Follows Brogan closely :: Brogan: @ Ok, now just ... be quiet. It'll be all right, but let me check it out first. Tarae: @ :: doesn't want to go inside but knows she must :: Kiri: @:::Breaks away to let her enter::: Brogan: @::Brogan smiles weakly at Kiri, then shrugs off her hand and enters shuttle:: WHILE BROGAN AND THE FEMALE SAVAGES APPROACH THE LOST SHUTTLE BURIED IN THE SAND GORGES OF THE WILDS, A TREACHEROUS HEGEMONY EXPLORER LIES WOUNDED INSIDE Gaston: %::Gaston groans faintly from his uncomfortable postion:: Gaston: %::Gaston moves one arm slowly and touches his aching head::: Gaston: %::Gaston moans - every movement hurts:: Gaston: %::in pain:: I swear, I'll never drink another Pan-Galactic Gargle Blaster as long as I live...:: Gaston: %::Opens his eyes:: Huh? ::looks around:: This isn't Callahan's -- ::moves:: Owww- bad idea. Gaston: %::Starts to sit up, eyes closed:: Just .... one ... step ... at ... a time... ::sits up:: Gaston: %::still with eyes closed:: Ok-kay-ay. Let's see which direction the world is spinning. Gaston: %::opens eyes:: Ugh! ::Looks around:: By George, I think I found it. Gaston: %::Hey! Carter! ::pauses:; Wait a minute -- now I remember -- HE HIT ME! Gaston: %::points at green jello mold of ex-Dr. Drake:: He-he was dead and he-he hit me. ::Drops back:: Ohhh Gaston: %::Sits back up:: I've got to get out of here! Gaston: %::Gets to his feet:: I've got to -- ::Hears footsteps outside:: Oh no, no, no..." Gaston: %::Grabs a piece of metal:: Oh, no, not again... A FEW MOMENTS LATER, THE DOCTOR'S COMPANION CAUTIOUSLY ENTERS THE CRASHED SHUTTLE Brogan: %::Brogan stands in the entrance to shuttle, focusing in the darkness:: Brogan: %::doesn't notice someone standing beside the door:: Gaston: %GAAAAAAAAAAAAH! ::waves metal:: GET AWAY FROM ME! Gaston: %::He is hysterical:: Brogan: %::jumps and deflects blow from Gaston:: What...? Brogan: %::the sound of fighting echoes outside the shuttle:: MEANWHILE, THE ENIGMA AND HIS MALE SAVAGES ARE ATTACKING THE CITADEL FRONT GATES IN A BLOODY SCENE OF GUARDS, WOLVES AND TERRIFYING DESTRUCTION Regent: * :::rushes towards the Gates::: The Doctor: * Excuse me, but is there a specific sort of attack we are expecting? Regent: * : No, Doctor, this attack is entirely un-expected. The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor remembers the lore of this planet::: Well, I wonder... Regent: * ::turns to the Soldiers::: Let them through! The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor, Keegan, and the Regent approach the Gates. Obviously, fighting is going on.::: Keegan: * :::looks at the gate, sees a nightmarish scene:: Regent: * There are mutated savages that normally inhabit the wilds... they are attacking us Regent: * :::low::: What is to be done? Keegan: * ::Keegan sees a soldier leading the savages:: Enigma: * ::kills a guard:: Nero TCat: *::black form in the bushes looks at Enigma with interest Curiously:: Major Nucome: *::Nucome runs back to reassure himself that Enigma is not "nice":: Colonel Magis: *::Magis walks around to the front gate to meet Nucome:: Major Nucome: *::sees the 2 troublemakers they found outside the gates:: Dr. Marissa Brown: * ::: Marissa appears.::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor looks at the scene.::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor scans the various combatants, especially the supposed "savages."::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor thinks he sees strange changes in the savages as they move.:::: Aruna: *// Not send to blackness Even evil ones// Find Stolen ones// Aruna: * //find Stolen ones INSIDE// Enigma: * ::savagely beats another guard:: Keegan: * :::With a shock, he sees the soldier killing someone in an all too familiar way...:::: Keegan: * Great Googly Moogly!!! Keegan: * :::He grabs the Doctor's elbow::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor turns to Keegan and sees something very evil taking place.::: Keegan: * Doctor! That "thing" just drained that soldier's life force! Colonel Magis: * ::orders the troops to retialiate against the savages:: Samtec: *::dodges attack:: Samtec: *::bites at legs:: Regent: * :::looking around for Colonel Magis::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor speaks in a low voice. ::: I know that graveyard stench! Enigma: * ::kills and drains a soldier:: Enigma: * ::an evil smile creeps onto his face:: Keegan: * It can't be..but it is! The Doctor: * Regent, stop the fighting! This is more than you know. There is an evil force at work here. Regent: *:::sees Carter / Enigma::: Keegan: * It's the Enigma! MEANWHILE OUTSIDE THE SHUTTLE, THE FEMALE SAVAGES SENSE DANGER FOR THEIR COMMUNICATOR BROGAN Tarae: @ :: stands at the doorway :: Kiri: @::to Tarae::: //I'm frightened sister...something strange is inside, I know it!// Tarae: @ // I feel it too, perhaps we should go inside anyway // :: Brogan's voice echoes outside amidst the sounds of fighting inside shuttle :: Kiri: @::hears the yell and jumps::: Kiri: @//Sister! What is happening?// Tarae: @ // I don't know // :: shaking :: Kiri: @//We must go in!// ::runs into entrance::: Tarae: @ :: follows closely behind :: Kiri: @:::Just before entering, morphs into a white wolf::: INSIDE THE CRASHED SHUTTLE, A CRAZED GASTON VICIOUSLY ATTACKS BROGAN WHEN THE FEMALE SAVAGES STORM IN Gaston: %::Backs away:: Get away from me! Get away from me! Brogan: %::Brogan keeps out of hitting range of Gaston's weapon:: Brogan: %::speaks calmly:: It's all right! I'm not going to hurt you. Tarae: % :: morphs into wolf form, hair standing on the back of the neck :: Gaston: %::Screams at the sight of wolf:: Kiri: %:::bares fangs with a ferocious growl::: Tarae: % :: attacks Gaston :: Brogan: %Noooo wait! ::tries to stop Tarae from charging Gaston:: Tarae: % :: hears Brogan's call and holds position :: Gaston: %::Backs away, screaming:: Kiri: %:::jumps in front of Brogan, still growling::: Gaston: %::Slips in green goo:: Gaston: %::Cracks head on console, eyes cross:: Gaston: %::He's out for the count:: Kiri: %:::walks up to him warily::: Brogan: %::strokes both wolf-bird girls gently to calm them down:: Hold on. Tarae: % :: morphs back into girl form :: Kiri: %:::fur still on end, but the stroking calms her::: Brogan: %::walks past the Savages to check Gaston's pulse:: Brogan: % He banged his head, but I think he'll be all right. Kiri: %::morphs back::: Tarae: % :: looks to sister :: Brogan: % He was just frightened, didn't you see that? ::pins girls with searing glance:: Kiri: %:::looks down::: Tarae: % :: looks to floor ashamedly :: Brogan: % He wouldn't have hurt me. ::adds quietly:: I think. Brogan: %::Brogan retrieves hand from back of Gaston's head, sees it is covered in blood:: Brogan: % Oh dear. ::looks at Gaston with concern:: I think he needs a doctor. Tarae: % :: thinks he may not be all right at all :: Kiri: %//we have hurt him badly sister?// Tarae: % // can you help him sister?? // Kiri: %//yes....and....i will help him// Brogan: % We'll have to get him back to the Citadel... ::notices Savages staring at eachother in silent conversation:: Tarae: % :: Looks to Brogan, then Kiri, then Gaston :: Kiri: %:::walks towards Gaston::: Brogan: % Kiri, can you do something for him? Kiri: %:::in reply, she touches her hand to his forehead::: Brogan: %::Brogan backs away from Gaston and lets Kiri takeover:: Brogan: %::Gaston's head glows brightly as the skin heals:: Gaston: %::Blissfully dreams of a garden full of flowers and his mother baking brownies:: Kiri: %:::the familiar heat wave transfers to his head::: Tarae: % :: smiles weakly at Brogan :: Kiri: %:::smiles as she sees Gaston head healed::: Gaston: %::Sighs contentedly::: Brogan: %::in the light, Brogan sees something in the darkness:: Brogan: %::an odd green ooze clutters the ground near Gaston's feet:: Brogan: %::the ooze seems to shrink away and hide from the brilliant glow of Kiri's healing touch:: Brogan: %::Brogan shivers uncontrollably and hugs herself tightly:: Brogan: %::Brogan's face bespeaks a silent horror:: Kiri: l%:::looks up at Brogan. Once again senses her fear::: //Sister, she is very frightened here/ MEANWHILE, THE BATTLE RAGES ON AT THE FRONT GATES WHERE THE DOCTOR AND KEEGAN HAVE SPOTTED THE ENIGMA LEADING THE SAVAGES Regent: *Enigma.... I am afraid that I have never heard of such a thing. The Doctor: * Regent, I tell you, this is an evil that FEEDS on death! Dr. Marissa Brown: *:::Marissa dashes towards the Regent ::: Sire, stop this conflict! These are not brutal savages! Regent: * :::turning his head back and forth between the Doctor and Marissa::: Dr. Marissa Brown: * These are innocent children being mistreated! The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor shouts ::: Stop this fighting! Those red eyes, Regent! I know those red eyes! The Doctor: * It is an evil force which feeds on death, I have followed it from planet to planet. Regent: * :::looks at the Enigma, looks at the Savages, looks at the Doctor and Marissa::: The Doctor: * It is my nemesis, I swear to destroy it, but THIS IS NOT THE WAY! Keegan: * ::Keegan races forward, grabbing an energy weapon from the ground::: Keegan: * ::He aims at the Enigma and fires:::: Keegan: * :::the beam just misses him as he turns:: Enigma: * ::continues to beat, maim, and kill guards, laughing evilly while doing so:: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor begins to notice that the "savages" never actually kill, but only wound.::: Keegan: * :::Keegan thinks they must drive back the attacking force:: Keegan: * :::he begins laying supression fire designed to scare off the attackers:: Aruna: *::howls in rage:: Aruna: * //Free Stolen ones// Aruna: *::sees an opening and jumps forward:: Aruna: *::howls:: //Free Stolen ONES // ::moves into evil place:: Colonel Magis: *::Fires at Aruna with an illegal high-intensity energy deflector lazer:: Keegan: *::He hears the crackle of a different kind of energy weapon, sees on of the attackers Keegan: collapse:::: Aruna: *::crumples to ground slowing changing into little boy:: Aruna: *// Brother Regret Fear Anger// ::tries to grab Aruna:: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor sees the "savage" turn into a little boy.::: Keegan: * :::Keegan knows this Magis is dangerous::: Keegan: * ::He continues firing shots towards the Enigma and the attackers, not trying to hit them Keegan: but scare them off::: Samtec: *::driven back by beams:: Samtec: *//Sadness Fear Run Away // ::starts running away:: Magis: *::runs away from the shots and orders the troops to retreat:: Enigma: * ::sees the Savages are being driven back by the shots:: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor concentrates on the Enigma, on its will, on its intentions and powers.:::: The Doctor: * Regent, these are not savages. That other humaniod out there is an evil force, and merely... The Doctor: *...controls these others. We must stop trying to kill them! Aruna: *::crumpled sad little boy laying unconscious bleeding:: Samtec: *// Loneliness Evil place claims Another// Enigma: * Retreat! Enigma: * My friends, my children, fall back now! Enigma: * ::leads Savages away from the Citadel gates:: Regent: * Regent: :::yells loudly::: Cease fire! Samtec: *::savages run away frightened by evil place:: Keegan: * ::they see the attacking force begin to retreat::: Keegan: * They're leaving!! Enigma: * ::fleeing while the soldiers give chase:: Keegan: * :::calls out to Doctor::: I'll follow them, Doctor, find out where their base is! The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor shouts to Keegan as he tries to help Aruna::: Don't go off on your own! Keegan: * I won't be alone, and I'll be careful!!! Keegan: * ::Keegan follows the soldiers lead by Magis and Nucome chasing the fleeing Enigma::: Keegan: * ::Keegan disappears out of sight::: Nero TCat: *::Black form moves away occassionally rustling bushes:: IN THE REMAINS OF THE BATTLE AT THE FRONT GATES, THE DOCTOR AND MARISSA AID THE FALLEN SAVAGE BOY ARUNA The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor and Marissa move towards Aruna, bleeding on the ground.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: * :::Looks at the Doctor ::: They are children! Children being used as zombie slaves! The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor and Marissa examine Aruna's wounds::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor looks at Marissa. He remembers her.::: The Doctor: * Yes, he should make it! Thank you, Marissa! Dr. Marissa Brown: * :::Marissa smiles and looks up.::: Then you are real, aren't you Doctor? The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor smiles ::: Yes, you know, I think I am. Regent: * :::walks toward the savage::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor stands::: This boy needs medical treatment, let's carry him into the Citadel, The Doctor: * Please. Regent: * Very well. Dr. Marissa Brown: * :::Tries to prepare Aruna for transportation.::: The Doctor: * :::One of the guards appears with an anti-gravity stretcher, puts it under Aruna.::: Aruna: *::groans piteously:: The Doctor: * :::Flick of the switch and Aruna is floating in the air about four feet off the ground.::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor pushes the anti-grav stretcher back into the Citadel::: Regent: * I'll tell you this Doctor, these Savages, and this Enigma of yours, had better not Regent: *interfere any further in this peace conference. The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor scoffs at the Regent ::: It isn't the savages at all! The Doctor: * Didn't you attend to the scene we have just witnessed. This is a boy, and out there was a.... The Doctor: * ...MONSTER! TRAILING THE ENIGMA, HEGEMONY TROOPS AND KEEGAN SCOUR WILDS Keegan: * :::Magis and Nucome miss the turn off the Enigma takes with his group:::: Keegan: *::Keegan thinks to himself what a bunch of idiots these soldiers are::: Keegan: * ::They push on into the wilds and soon reach the lost ship::: IN THE CRASHED SHUTTLE, BROGAN HAS SEEN THE TELLTALE REMNANTS OF THE ENIGMA LYING AS A GREEN OOZE AMIDST THE REMAINS OF DR. DRAKE Brogan: %::Brogan sees Savages are staring at her, but she can't shake the terror gripping her:: Brogan: % We have to go ::demands strongly:: We have to find the Doctor and Alex. Brogan: % I have to warn them... They must have gone to the Citadel. Tarae: % //sister, I sense the Citadwellers // Kiri: %:::stands still::: //so do I!// Tarae: % :: begins to visibly shake :: Brogan: % Kiri, Tarae, will you help me take him to the Citadel? Kiri: %:::points back to the bird caves::: Tarae: % :: nods in agreement to sister :: Brogan: %::Brogan is puzzled by the grim expressions of the Savages:: Brogan: % No, not the bird caves. I have to go to the Citadel. Kiri: %::shivering::: Brogan: % Why can't you take me there? Kiri: %:::senses them getting nearer, points with more urgency::: Brogan: % ::Brogan suddenly feels ice flood her veins, her heart begins to pound:: Brogan: % ::like marching footsteps, Brogan peaks outside shuttle door:: Brogan: % Someone's coming! ::turns to savages:; You're... Brogan: % You're afraid of them? Tarae: % :: goes and stands closer to Kiri :: Kiri: %:::staring out doorway, fingernails in mouth::: Tarae: %:: Nods, and pulls on Kiri :: Tarae: % // fear // Brogan: % ::Brogan is overwhelmed by the sensation of fear, of a predator being hunted:: Brogan: % Quickly! ::grabs Kiri and Tarae's shoulders:: Go now. Back to the bird caves. Tarae: % :: morphs into bird and takes flight :: Kiri: %:::Walking towards doorway, looks back at Brogan::: Brogan: % Go Kiri. I'll find you later. ::calls to Savages as they fly away:: Tarae: % // come sister! // Kiri: %:::spreads wings and takes flight after Tarae::: Brogan: % ::says under breath:: May God keep you all safe. ON THE WILDS, HEGEMONY TROOPS AND KEEGAN APPROACH SAND GORGES Keegan: % Hey, isn't that a ship of some kind? Colonel Magis: %Yes Keegan: % What's a ship doing out here, I wonder? Colonel Magis: % Shall we investigate? Keegan: % ::glances at Magis, sure that Magis knows what it's doing there::: Keegan: % Well, let's check this baby out! Keegan: % ::Keegan strides forward confidently::: Keegan: % :::Magis and Nucome have to hurry to catch up:: INSIDE THE SHUTTLE, BROGAN IS LEFT WITH GASTON Brogan: %::Brogan stands in the doorway of the shuttle, hears a scuffling noise behind her:: Gaston: %::Rolls over and yawns:: Good morning, Jennifer Gaston: %::blinks:: Huh? This isn't Pasedina! Gaston: %::Sits up, rubbing eyes:: Where am I? Gaston: %::Turns, standing up slowly - feels very fragile:: Brogan: % ::turns to Gaston:: Good, you've recovered. Gaston: %::blinks:; Recovered? I don't remem -- ber Gaston: %::Sees Brogan:: Who are you? Brogan: % You have no need to be afraid of me. I'm a friend. Gaston: %::angry:: You! Yes, I remember now! Colonel Magis: *:: Opens door to the ship and walks in:: Colonel Magis: %::the first thing Magis notices is Gaston and an unfamiliar person:: Keegan: % :::follows right behind Magis and Nucome, doesn't trust them at all::: Keegan: % :::Following them inside he sees....Brogan!:: Brogan: % ::steps aside as more people enter the shuttle, people with heavy boots and big guns:: Brogan: % There's no reason to get upset. My friends.. well they healed you. Gaston: %::blinks:: Who are you? Keegan: % Brogan!! Keegan: % ::He hurries over to her:::: Colonel Magis: % I see that there is an intruder in our midst Keegan: % That's no intruder, that's our missing friend Brogan Keegan: % Remember, the one you wouldn't let us look for? Gaston: %::Blinks at Magis:: Do I know you? Colonel Magis: %Gaston, have you lost it its me, Col. Magis Brogan: %::faces Gaston with confusion, turns and smiles brightly at her name:: Brogan: % Alex! Where have you been? Keegan: % We've been in the Citadel Keegan: % ::to Magis:: Remember, we're not the enemy, The Enigma is Major Nucome: %The boy has a point, the Enigma is much more a danger Brogan: % Alex, something terrible is going on... Enigma? Keegan: % ::to Brogan::Yes, the Enigma, somehow it's returned! Keegan: % What terrible thing is going on, Brogan? Brogan: % Have you seen him, Alex? In a ... a host body? Was it a Brogan: % A wolf-bird creature? Keegan: % Yes I saw him, Brogan. But he was in some soldier's body. Gaston: %::pause, wheels clicking back into gear:: She set those beasts on me! Colonel Magis: % What beasts? Gaston: %::Points:: She sent the savages to attack me! She's on *their* side! Magis and Nucome in unison> What!?! Colonel Magis: %The savages acting with a human? Brogan: % No, that's not true! ::protests against Gaston:: We came to help you. Keegan: % ::to Gaston:: You're delusional, sir, Brogan would never hurt anyone. Gaston: %::whine:: Then why does my head hurt? Somebody hit me! Brogan: % Nor would the Savages hurt anyone! They are gentle, loving beings. Colonel Magis: %The savages are......SAVAGE Brogan: % The Savages are peaceful, I tell you! Brogan: % And I can take just one guess who gave them that moniker, sir. ::growls at Magis:: Gaston: %::points:: It was her fault! Keegan: % ::bluntly to Gaston:: That's just not possible! Keegan: % ::to Magis:: Our ancestors were savage, once upon a time Gaston: %::Scowls at Alex:: Colonel Magis: %But that was when we were all like that, now they are outcasts! Keegan: % And the ones in the attack on the citadel were obviously under the influence of the Enigma Brogan: % Savages under the Enigma's influence? Oh no, maybe it's too late. Brogan: % This doesn't matter. ::shrugs and looks away from Magis:: Brogan: % Alex, we have to get back to the Doctor. Keegan: % You're right, he'll need us. Colonel Magis: % Dont ask me for protection from the wilderness. Keegan: % Somehow, I don't think we're the ones who need protection, sir. Brogan: %::grabs Keegan's arm:: Alex, please, I have to see the Doctor! Brogan: % Before it's too late. I have to tell him. Keegan: % Yes Brogan, we're leaving right now. Keegan: % ::::flips a finger salute to Magis::: Keegan: % :::Keegan leaves the ship hurriedly with Brogan::: Brogan: % ::Brogan and Keegan disappear across the wilds in deep conversation:: IN DR. BROWN'S MEDICAL CENTER OF THE CITADEL The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor and Marissa are examining the boy.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa is really glad to have found the Doctor, someone who is concered about the children:: The Doctor: # You see, Regent, these skins are just a sort of organic disguise. The Doctor: # These are not savages, these are beautiful and fantasic creatures... shapeshifting children! Regent: # Yes, yes I do. :::looks thoughtful:::: Perhaps, we should take this opportunity to Regent: # find these savages weak spot, so that the soldiers will know where to shoot them. The Doctor: # To kill them? Regent, why are you bothering with a peace conference? Your heart isn't The Doctor: # ...really in it. The Doctor: # You don't promote a peace conference by exterminating extraordinary children! Regent: # :::scowls at the Doctor::: These savages are aiding this evil Enigma you have told Regent: # me about, that means they are dangerous. Dr. Marissa Brown: # These children are being controlled. The Doctor: # Now you see, Regent, the Enigma is our enemy, not these gifted children. The Doctor: # We don't need to harm them. We need to disable the Enigma, break his control over them. Regent: # It means that, children, or not, they are both dangerous and enemies. Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Throws up her hands in frustration.::: Regent: # :::a beeping noise coming from the Regent's robes interrupts them::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor scowls ::: Regent, I will help you stop this Enigma, but, you must promise not to... The Doctor: #...hurt these children! Regent: # :::holds up one hand while reaching into his robes::: Regent: # :::pulls a small device out of his robes and moves away, talking into it::: Regent: # :::after several moments he comes back:::: Regent: # Now, Doctor, I refuse to discuss this matter any futher. These savages, if they Regent: # attack again, will not be treated like wayward children. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor looks at Marissa and raises his eyebrows. He is frustrated by the Regent's actions::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Nods and smiles to the Doctor ::: Regent: # Now.... I have an important Ambassador that I must greet. I would suggest that, Regent: # the both of you try to come up with an effective way of dealing with this.... Regent: # Enigma. I will be back to check on your progress. Regent: # :::turns and leaves the room::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor and Marissa watch the Regent move briskly away.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # Turns and looks at the Doctor.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # Well, Doctor, I can tell you what I know, but I am not sure how to deal with.... Dr. Marissa Brown: # ...whatever this Enigma is. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor turns and looks down at Aruna. He thinks.:::: Yes, one thing never changes. The Doctor: # One condition is always a constant. I am willing to improvise. Are you any good at improvisation, The Doctor: #...Marissa? ::: The Doctor smiles::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # Why of course Doctor. The first time we do everything we are improvising, don't you think? The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor smiles::: Yes, I would say that is true. In that case, Marissa, given my age.... The Doctor: # You have more recent experience at improvisation than I do, while I have perhaps more variety. The Doctor: # We should make a good team then. ::: The Doctor smiles::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Leans over to wipe Aruna's brow::: Well then, tell me more about the Enigma, Doctor. The Doctor: # I will. Verbal review helps me to think, actually. Dr. Marissa Brown: # Is that the same thing as saying you enjoy hearing yourself talk. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor smiles ::: Why, I imagine it is. Irish TCat: # ::a small green cat listens while in pipe to Maker:: ABANDONING KEEGAN AND BROGAN TO THE WILDS, THE HEGEMONY CONSPIRATORS ARE LEFT ALONE IN THE LOST SHUTTLE Colonel Magis: %Men, search the perimeter Colonel Magis: %Great, what next Gaston: %::to Magis and Nucom :: Carter's dead. Gaston: %::But I've found the missing data! We can proceed to the next phase. Gaston: %::Dramatic emphasis:: We are one step closer to the Mastery of Time! Major Nucome: Thats great, I cant wait to use a big gun! IN THE UNDERGROUND SEWERS OF MIRABILIS, ENIGMA AND THE MALE SAVAGES CONVERGE Enigma: $ ::leading the savages into a dark sewer:: TARDIS Cats: $::2 small forms run deeper into the sewer:: Enigma: $ ::stops to allow savages to catch up:: Savages: $ ::savages slowly return to human form after calming down:: Savages: $ //Anger Hate Return to home Samtec Tell communicator// Savages: $ //confusion Aruna Lost to evil Communicator No good leave return Home// Enigma: $ That did not go as well as I expected. Enigma: $ ::looks at Samtec with glowing red eyes:: Samtec: $ ::sends images of Aruna being captured and returning back to caves// Samtec: $ // confusion No follow plan Anger at lost ones to evil// ::to Enigma:: Samtec: $ //return to bird caves// Samtec: $ // Death Light Strike Aruna lost to Evil ones// Samtec: $ // Plan No Good Evil Ones Take Aruna// Samtec: $ //Return Bird Caves Evil Ones Take No others// Enigma: $ ::eyes flash violently:: No! Enigma: $ We will return and rescue your brothers. Samtec: $ // Aruna Evil ones take Communicator Free Not Stolen Ones// Enigma: $ There is another way. Enigma: $ Another plan. One that will work. Samtec: $ // Doubt Communicator /// Samtec: $ // People Doubt // Enigma: $ Do not doubt me. Enigma: $ We can go back and rescue your brothers. Samtec: $ //Failure Plan// Enigma: $ This plan will not fail. Samtec: $ // Question // Enigma: $ What is it? Samtec: $ //Plan Question What// Enigma: $ What do you want to know? Samtec: $ //What Communicator Plan /// Enigma: $ We find another way back. Enigma: $ We rescue your brothers. Enigma: $ But before that, we must recover my queen. Samtec: $ //How // Enigma: $ I'll tell you, all in good time. =============================================== TIME LOGS =============================================== Brogan-Keegan's Log 9-24-97 Legacy of the Damned Pt 2 By AlexKeegan and BroganMc aka David Sharpe and Jen Kokoski Walking on the hills of Mirabilis toward the Citadel, Brogan and Keegan were engrossed in deep conversation. Brogan rambled on excitedly about the events which happened to her since she left the TARDIS. Every so often, Keegan nodded as he listened intently, happy in the knowledge that Brogan was okay. "And when I woke up," Brogan concluded her tale of the strange events in the Bird Caves. "The Savages were there, crying, and Sage was," she drifted off sadly. "Sage was dead." "I'm sorry, Brogan," Keegan consoled. Brogan flashed a weak smile of appreciation for the sympathy, then a curious far away look claimed her sad and confused gaze. As if the old woman's death was as great as the loss of her father. Of someone Brogan knew and loved far longer than a few brief minutes permitted them in the Bird Caves. "Where do these Savages come from?" Keegan interrupted her thoughts. "I don't know," Brogan shook her head as if suspecting the response was a lie. Memories of what the wolf-bird creatures teacher said echoed inside her. It was all so new and yet so familiar. "There was so much more I wanted to ask Sage. I told her I didn't understand. Not any of this." But she insisted Brogan would understand in time, Brogan reminded herself. Sage was convinced it was only a matter of time and destiny before Brogan could communicate with the Savages. But maybe it wasn't so long before she understood them in a primeval way. "They loved her Alex," Brogan insisted. "The Savages." "I'm sure they did," he nodded. "Sage was their teacher, their guardian," Brogan asserted drawing on a knowledge she didn't know she possessed. An inner knowledge that spoke through her mind's eye. "But she was not like them... She was... human." "What does that make them?" Keegan wondered aloud. "But something more than that," Brogan continued with a deaf ear. Shaking her head as if pondering a mystery, she confessed. "Alex, something happened in that cave that just doesn't make sense to me." "What was it?" Keegan's eyes lit with curiosity. "After Sage died, when she was lying on the ground and Kiri, that Savage girl, reached out to touch her... There was a blinding light all around us, just for a moment. And then Sage.. She just vanished. Into thin air." "Vanished?" Keegan echoed in disbelief. "But how?" "I don't know," Brogan shook her head in confusion. "But something tells me I should... Or rather will... in time." Sage's catch phrase echoed ominously in her mind. In the next breath, another mental image flashed before Brogan. A moment in time when she found a curious truth and understanding in eyes much younger and less human than the old wise woman. "Kiri looked at me as if she *knew* it would happen. That Sage would disappear like that when all the other Savages were shocked like me." "Hmm, how could she have known...?" Keegan pondered. "Kiri is different from the others," Brogan declared knowingly. "How is she different?" "She is aware of things they aren't, yet," Brogan sensed. "She can heal. With her touch." "Heal? That's amazing!" Keegan's eyes beamed with youthful appreciation. It was the childlike quality of him that inspired his service in the Hegemony Space Corp and later his desire to explore the Universe of time with the Doctor. There were so many worlds and creatures to discover that his people were too quick to condemn and conguer. "She healed that man back on the shuttle!" Brogan reminded of Kiri's feats. Just before Keegan and the Hegemony guards found her lingering in the Enigma's lost shuttle with the mad scientist Gaston, Brogan had seen the true intent and power of the Savages. "That's far from *savage*," she gritted out angrily. "Just where did those blockhead soldiers get such an opinionated idea?" "The Regent says they're mutated humanoids," Keegan explained. "Mutated humanoids makes them *savage*?" Brogan balked. "I don't think they're savages," Keegan contradicted. "That's just what the people are calling them." "Just who is this Regent person anyway?" Brogan pinned her friend with a glaring eye. "He's the ruler here, the guiding force behind the new treaty." Keegan's eyes clouded over with a hint of question and doubt. "There's something about him I don't like, not sure what it is though." "They are children!" Brogan protested. "Harmless children who wouldn't hurt anyone or the Regent's precious peace." "Harmless children that can be misled?" Keegan suggested. "They're helping the Enigma, you know..." Brogan quickly shuddered at the mention of the evil name and grasped the silver cross dangling from her neck. "Sage said she heard the 'Evil One' in her misguided children's minds." "That's not good, not good at all." Keegan frowned. "You don't think," Brogan's eyes flashed in horror. "Oh, my God, if the Enigma has control of those children, it would be..." Pausing in morbid realization, she whispered in horror, "Chaos." "Is he controlling them, as Zombies?" "No, no, not zombies," Brogan shook her head emphatically. "Their minds are too strong." Shaking his head, Keegan remembered the vicious battle outside the Citadel Front Gates. "You're right, not zombies. I would have known, could've seen if they were zombies." "They are telepaths, Alex," Brogan revealed. "Sage and her children sensed we had arrived. The Enigma must have sensed them too. And set about using them." "They're dangerous as long as the Enigma controls them," Keegan concluded. "You said they actually attacked the Citadel? As angry wolves and not harmless children?" "Yes they did," Keegan nodded. "With the Enigma in command." "But why?" Brogan balked in disbelief. "Why would they turn to such aggression and anger?" "Well, if he's not overtly controlling them, he must have lied to them. Children can be easily misled, sometimes." Drifting off into memory, Brogan recalled how Kiri and Tarae morphed into vicious white wolves and attacked Gaston in the shuttle to save her. "They are protective. Not overtly aggressive. Unless someone they care for is threatened." "Hmm," Keegan put his mind to work. "The Citadwellers know about them, obviously.... Maybe they've captured some of them? Maybe the Enigma's using that to control them?" Shaking his head in frustration, he quickly dismissed his theories. "We won't know until we get back and find out." "Of course, Alex!" Brogan belatedly exclaimed in realization. Halting in mid-step, she stopped Keegan with a hand to his shoulder. Her eyes sparkled with the answer to a puzzle. "Just before you arrived at the shuttle, that's what I sensed in Kiri and the others. Somehow they knew you were coming with those soldiers. They were so frightened Alex," she moaned in sympathy. "Like hunted animals. But why would they want to hunt peaceful children? What would be the gain?" "Maybe they know some of the things they do?" Keegan suggested of the soldiers. "Or how they do it?" Shaking his head in frustration, the former Hegemonic soldier bemoaned his descendants. "I wouldn't trust those soldiers as far as I could throw them," he grumbled. Silently, Keegan wondered how his respected military could have degenerated into the sneaky and brutal lot on Mirabilis in only twenty-five years. "Things have gone to pot since I left, not that I could have changed things." "My world didn't fare too much better after I left," Brogan interjected sensing her friend's distress. "But it does survive, Brogan," Keegan countered. Brogan always seemed to forget that though a thousand years separated their birth, both called Earth home. Brogan's present was his past, but his future was new to both. "I'm from there, remember?" he smiled. "Almost a thousand years later, it still survives." "Remember what Aw Pook did in 2012?" Brogan shuddered over the memory of the HAARP device that was intended to turn her world into a huge psychic recharge for the criminal Celestine. The Doctor said it was a crucial time in Earth's history. When the age of Science and Technology emerged to dominate within a moral and social vacuum. A time that was easy pickings for creatures such as Aw Pook the Destroyer. "At least, Zoe maybe did some good in staying behind to help her Rainbow Warriors." "Maybe she did," Keegan smiled over the memory of their former companion. The technical wizard who decided to make her life as an environmental champion on Earth. "I hope so." "The Aurora Borealis came back probably because of Zoe's influence," Brogan boasted proudly. "You're probably right, if anyone could do it, she could." "Sometimes I wonder if we could do more good if we stayed around a while longer than an adventure," Brogan added on a serious note. Instinctually, she caressed her cross pendant. The cross of Camelot that reminded her of a promise she made in her very first adventure aboard the TARDIS. "I hadn't wondered about that, really." Quietly, Keegan watched his companion taking special note of the way she cradled her pendant. Memory of what it meant, her future home, came to mind. "Maybe I should have." "Sometimes you have to stand and fight, Alex," Brogan asserted. "Assuming you find something worth fighting for." "I have, already," he whispered to himself. Pointedly, his gaze focused on Brogan's downcast eyes. When she looked up, her eyes gleamed with sudden determination. "If it's the last thing I ever do, I swear to God I won't rest until the Savages are free from the Enigma's influence!" her voice trembled with furious purpose. "WE won't rest, Brogan," Keegan corrected seeing the desperation lurking in the shadows of her blue-green eyes. "We can't let him control them. No one deserves to be a slave to that evil monstrosity." "He can't have them, Alex," she met his stare with an imploring gaze. Inwardly, she sensed he understood the things she could not express. The worry, the fear, the anger and revulsion the thought of the Enigma corrupting the Savages inspired. All her senses were outraged at the possibility. Like a mother whose baby falls under the control of a bloodthirsty killer. "I won't let that abomination ever have MY children." Keegan looked back into Brogan's eyes, answering her fear with his unique blend of optimism and dedication. "He won't have them, I swear it." Brogan wanted to believe, but her eyes clouded over in mournful awareness. "They are so lost. So alone. Like me once..." "Not anymore, though," Keegan reminded like a loyal and stouthearted friend. "Twice lost," Brogan recalled as another memory came to mind. The one tragic moment since her father's death, when she looked the devil in the eye on paradise. The paradise of Elysium when Ensign Alexander Keegan first entered her life. "You saved me before you ever really knew who I was, Alex. On the ARGOS," she reminded him of that terrifying episode when she was last in the company of evil. "The Enigma would have had me if it wasn't for you." It would have turned her into it's horrid Queen of Evil. "I couldn't let that happen," Keegan declared softly. "I never understood why," Brogan confessed. "I was ready to die, but then you turned up like my guardian angel." Keegan smiled and blushed over the fervent compliment. "It seems whenever I am in trouble, you're there... guarding my back," Brogan echoed his blush as if she was beginning to realize something deep inside. Like a whisper in her heart that was ever constant, yet growing louder and louder with every beat of her heart. An awareness, a sensation, some mystery that was reflected in her best friend's hazel gaze. On impulse, Brogan drifted abruptly into silence. She stared deeply into Keegan's eyes as if she had never seen him before. She saw the good nature, the strength, loyalty and the compassion that resided there. There was so much she overlooked in her best friend. So many words and feelings, she had never bothered to listen to before. Keegan stared back, refusing to look away, but instead challenging her to see what she had ignored and he had known for weeks, for months. He wanted her to see into his heart, to know what he felt for his best friend. To share his hopeful thoughts of their future. "Alex, I...," Brogan stumbled for words. Her mouth felt dry, her stomach curiously weak. She trembled with nervousness and anticipation. Keegan smiled gently, encouragingly. He was at a loss for words too. Knew the moment was here, the moment to express the secret he'd been holding in his heart. But as hard as he tried, he didn't know how to say it. "There's something that I want... need to tell you," Brogan confided in a fervent whisper. "Something Sage made me...," she grasped for the right word. "Made me feel." Keegan listened closely, hanging on her every word. "Alex, when I left Earth, I didn't think I'd ever become attached to anything again. I'd just be a ghost in time. But then I found myself a part of the Doctor's family and I thought I'd never want to leave it, but..." "But what, Brogan?" he prompted hopefully. Brogan paused in tortured thought a long moment. Privately, she searched through the haze of images and impressions she felt touching Sage's cheek. The memory of a lifetime. The memory of a future beyond the endless escapades of a time traveler. When Brogan focused once again on her companion, a knowing smile crossed her face. The answer to a riddle. "I have enjoyed my time with the Doctor and you so much, Alex. You are my best friends, my family, and you especially, Alex...," she paused to lovingly stroke his cheek. "I don't know what I'll ever do without you." Keegan stood there trapped within her touch, his mind awhirl. Gently, he reached out and took her hand in his. "I'll always be here for you, for as long as you'll have me." A curious warmth blossomed within Brogan. A feeling of tenderness and promise in the future... Her future and Keegan's. Then a shadow crept over Brogan's mind's eye. Her smile faded abruptly as her eyes glazed in horror. "Darkness is all around you, Alex," she whispered in a trance. Keegan watched in fascination and concern. He had seen that look before. Whenever her nightmares kept her sleepless. Her pretty smile collapsed and her eyes became dark, terror-filled. "No, no please," Brogan argued with her vision. Images of her own mournful cries, of a broken and bloodied Alex gasping his last breath raced through her mind's eye. "Please, dear God, not him. Too." "Alex!" Brogan's mind snapped back to the present. Eyes frantic with ominous purpose, she beseeched him. "Please don't do anything foolish for me. Promise me!" She grasped his face in her hands to make him look her in the eye. "Promise me you won't get yourself killed for me. I couldn't bear that." "I promise," Keegan nodded solemnly. "Neither one of us will get killed. Scouts honor," he smiled holding up three fingers. Then his voice brightened with a teasing tone. "Of course, I was never a scout, but.." "I wish I could be so certain of that," Brogan intentionally failed to note his attempt at humor. Her eyes glinted with dark foreboding. "Something about this place," she shivered from an unnatural cold that seemed to envelope Mirabilis. Forcing the fear inside, Brogan added with a whimsical smile. "I wish I had some of your interminable optimism, Alex." "Would you like to borrow some?" Keegan grinned noting her familiar attempt to be brave despite her wariness. As if in reply to that strength and compassion he always seemed willing to offer her, Brogan's dark visions slipped away. A warm smile glittered her eyes as that nagging warmth blossomed inside her. The feeling comforted and terrified her at the same time. "At the moment, I could use some lunch," she confessed when she felt the thirst and hunger of a dry mouth and weak stomach again. "Well then, we'd better get back to the Citadel," Keegan concluded listening to his own empty stomach rumble. "I think I could use some lunch too." "Yes, we should hurry up and get there. I have to talk to the Doctor," Brogan's eyes lit with frenzied determination. She had to tell the timelord of Sage's secrets, of the revelations of the Savages. She had to warn him of the Enigma and his true purpose on Mirabilis. "Before it's too late," Brogan added on a haunted whisper. Gently squeezing her hand in encouragement, Keegan spied the empty landscape for signs of danger and direction. With a cheerful smile that belied the concern and care he felt for his companion, Alex led Brogan away. Hand in hand, they disappeared on the path towards the Citadel. ========================================= Marissa's log 9-24-97 Legacy of the Damned, after Pt 2 By Zoewho/DrMBrownMD - Lisa Heller Marissa Brown had never quite been able to explain the intense emotional hurricane that stormed inside. In general, the broody and emotionally intense scientist was a hard nut to crack, and this was especially true when it came to her emotional premonitions. She had an ability to sense, to predict... yes, you might even say it was a form of ESP. There were many who feigned such a talent, using it to earn a living at side shows, entertainment hot spots, and seedy bars across the galaxy, charging exorbitant amounts of money from those eager to discover their future. In exchange for such ridiculous fees, customers would be told that there was, indeed happiness and success in store for them, more than they could ever imagine! At this point, customers, many monetary units lighter, would leave satisfied that the universe was secure and predictable. But Marissa Brown was no charletan. She was, instead, a highly competent medical doctor for the Federation colony of Mirabilis. And far from a glowing and perfect future, her visions were more often troubling and terrifying than sunny and promising... and she would have gladly given them away for free in exchange for peace of mind. But she hadn't always had such powerful visions. It wasn't until the Tragedy. She had only been thirteen years old at the time, daughter of a hardworking and rustic Farming family, working the frontier of an Elysium colony. "The Great Fear" wasn't in her vocabulary at that age, her biggest concern was dating and romance and finding the right boyfriend... one that wouldn't suspect the way that she was "different" from the other girls at school. She shivered. What she wouldn't give to back in those days of ignorance and lack of knowledge about the Enigma! Now that she knew and dreaded The Great Fear : The Enigma. And now it had returned. ============================== Legacy of the Damned Part Three "The Betrayed" Wednesday, October 1, 1997 Plot by: JenKoko/BroganMc Script by: the NADW: Renegade Sim Players ============================= WHERE WE LEFT OFF: The Citadel has survived a surprise attack from the wild Savages under the control of the Enigma. The Doctor and Marissa renewed their acquaintance over an intriguing discovery from a wounded savage. They are not merely mutated humanoids, but shapeshifting children. Regent has called a halt to the fighting, but given orders to the scientists to find the Savages' weakness. Aiding the Enigma, he has labeled them enemies. Meanwhile, traveling with the female savages, Brogan discovered an injured Silas Gaston in the Enigma's lost shuttle. Learning that the savages are hunted by the Citadwellers, Brogan stayed behind alone to face the approaching soldiers. Scouring the wilds for traces of the Enigma, Keegan and the Hegemony forces were reunited with Brogan. Keegan and Brogan headed off alone to the Citadel, while Gaston and his conspirators converged in the shuttle. And lastly, the Enigma regrouped his party of wary male savages in the underground sewers of the Citadel. To keep their obedience, he has promised them they will find revenge after they find his queen. THE CAST: The 10th Doctor, a wandering Timelord with a beard and scholarly persona Brogan MacGill, 20th century photojournalist, companion of the 10th Doctor Alex Keegan, 30th century Hegemonic soldier, companion of 10th Doctor Dr. Marissa Brown, medical doctor for Mirabilis The Regent, mysterious ruler of Mirabilis The Enigma, an ancient and omnipotent evil force possessing the body of former soldier Adam Carter Aruna, leader of the male Savages injured and taken captive Samtec, a male Savage and interim leader Kiri, leader of the female Savages with healing powers Tarae, female Savage Silas Gaston, scientist for the secret Hegemony Intelligence Taskforce Colonel Magis, commanding officer of Hegemony forces on Mirabilis Major Nucome, second in command of Hegemony forces on Mirabilis TARDIS Cats: Irish (green kitty), Nero (black kitty), Trouble (white mother cat), Orion (tabby kitty) Mysterious Figure, an unknown "familiar" of the Regent's Guardsmen, a Hegemonic guard outside Regent's Throne Room THE PLAYERS: Alfred Snider (DRTUNA) as The Doctor Jennifer Kokoski (BroganMc/JenKoko) as Brogan and Aruna David Sharpe (AlexKeegan/BroganMc) as Alex Keegan Lisa Heller (DrMBrownMD/Zoewho) as Marissa Brown Joel Sharpe (Shorty 144) as The Regent and Guardsman Brynna (Bombulina/Bcat) as Kiri Theresa (TareeFanae) as Tarae and the Mysterious Figure Andre (Amazingboy) as the Enigma Ruth Dempsey (TArkkannan) as Gaston Matt (MaxRichoch) as Colonel Magis and Major Nucome Rob (RobLStubbs) as Samtec and Irish AlexKeegan: <<>> AlexKeegan: <<>> AlexKeegan: <<>> ===================== ==== ACT ONE: THE SETUP ==== ===================== AFTERNOON SETS AS THE DOCTOR'S COMPANIONS RETURN FROM THE WILDS OF MIRABILIS Keegan: @ :::Keegan and Brogan arrive at the Citadel gates::: Brogan: @::Brogan and Keegan pass through the front gates of the Citadel:: Keegan: @ :::Keegan gets the attention of a guard as they pass thru the gates:: Brogan: @::notices the alertness of the guards. As if they prepare for another battle:: Keegan: @ ::to guard:: Excuse me, but can you tell me where the Doctor is? Keegan: @ Guard> ::checks his digital readout::: Keegan: @ Guard> At last report, he was going with Dr. Brown to her lab, that's in Section BB-22. Keegan: @ Keegan> Thank you. Brogan: @ ::Meanwhile, she is uneasy for some reason. studies busy streets of Citadel:: Brogan: @::the Citadwellers crowd long, winding paths in apparent excitement and celebration:: Brogan: @ ::they don't seem the list bit upset, but busily bustling off toward a large inner:: Brogan: @::courtyard:: Keegan: @ ::to Brogan:: Well, the Doctor is with this Dr. Brown person. Keegan: @ You want to grab a bite to eat while we head over to her lab? Brogan: @::wakes from thoughts at sound of Keegan's voice:: Is that where the Doc is? Keegan: @ The guard said that's where he was last reported as being. Keegan: @ :::whispers to Brogan:: Which means that they're keeping close tabs on the Doctor. Keegan: @ :::To Brogan:: Wait here, just one second. Brogan: @ Right. ::nods shrewdly:: Keegan: @ :::Keegan runs over to a food stall::: Brogan: @::idly watches Keegan enter the large inner courtyard:: Brogan: @::steps out of way as three alien visitors bustle past toward the fruit stand:: Keegan: @ :::paying the smiling attendant, he comes back arms laden with food and drink::: Keegan: @ :::smiles at Brogan over his full arms::: Brogan: @::sees Keegan:: What do you have here? ::looks at the spread of new age food:: Keegan: @ Food and drink, as requested. Keegan: @ :::he narrates as they walk towards the med lab:: Keegan: @ Two lightly carbonated beverages.... Keegan: @ Two doughy artificial meat pies... Keegan: @ And two sweet deserts Brogan: @::smiles brightly and takes her portion:: Thanks, Alex. My stomach can always rely on you. Brogan: @ ::takes a sip as she makes her way through the courtyard following Keegan:: Brogan: @ ::pauses briefly by the entrance to Regent's Throne Room:: Brogan: @::a wave of nostalgia and deja vu wash over her:: Brogan: @ This place reminds me of Camelot. ::confides:: A futuristic Camelot. Keegan: @ Really? Interesting... Brogan: @ ::shivers with a blast of cold when she stares at Throne Room entrance:: Keegan: @ But one in which Modred has taken over while Arthur is away... Brogan: @ ::cradles cross:: We better hurry. ::says urgently:: I have to talk to the Doctor. Keegan: @ :::Keegan nods:::: We're almost there. Brogan: @::smiles at Keegan beneath wariness and concern:: Keegan: @ ::Keegan smiles back, hiding his concern for Brogan::: IN THE MED CENTER, THE DOCTOR AND MARISSA (DR. BROWN) [EDITOR'S NOTE: Having treated the injured Savage Aruna and left him comfortably resting, the Doctor and Marissa renewed their acquaintance. Twenty-five years before the timelord met Marissa as a child whose entire family perished when her father found the Enigma lurking in a bit of space debris. On this, the Doctor's second encounter with the evil force, the Doctor had saved his companion Brogan and believed the Enigma forever trapped in a titanium freezepod ejected safely into deep space. But now it was free again on Mirabilis. THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor ponders what Marissa has told him. Something seemed undiscovered here.::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Enigma, the shape-shifting savage children, the upcoming peace conference.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa watches the Doctor's expressionless face with quiet respect::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor no longer believed in coincidence. ::: Irish TCat: # ::green eyes look up through grate listening:: THE DOCTOR: # Marissa, do you have anything you can tell me about the Enigma which might be useful? Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa's face, once frustrated and bitter, glows with confidence::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::whispered urgently::: Doctor, what are you thinking? What can we do? THE DOCTOR: # Some critical element is lacking in my full understanding of that despicable life form. Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa's eyebrows furrow in concentration::: THE DOCTOR: # I have tried before to capture and neutralize the Enigma. It almost took over all of Vermont! THE DOCTOR: # But, it always seems to come bounding back at me....and my companions. Dr. Marissa Brown: # Well... I don't know how it would help... :::Marissa begins doubtfully::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # But it seems that ever since my encounter with the Enigma, Dr. Marissa Brown: # I have had this... gift. Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa blushes::: I'm afraid, it's not that scientific. THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor listens carefully.::: Please go on, Marissa. It might be very important. Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa struggles to speak about an obviously sensitive subject::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Takes a deep breath::: I have developed these latent talents- Dr. Marissa Brown: # what you might call psychic abilities? Dr. Marissa Brown: # I didn't notice at first - just thought it was coincidence. THE DOCTOR: # Really? Interesting. Dr. Marissa Brown: # But... after the Enigma... I have these foreboding premonitions. Dr. Marissa Brown: # And... well... it just happened that this "gift" :::Marissa smiles ironically::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # appeared VERY soon after my 13th birthday. Dr. Marissa Brown: # ... :::Marissa raises her eyebrows meaningfully::: When the Enigma visited. Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa stares off into the distance, lost in thought::: THE DOCTOR: # Well, for whatever reason the Enigma is loose on this planet. It has had an impact on you and Brogan THE DOCTOR: # AND, those children, or shape shifters who appear as children. Dr. Marissa Brown: # Doctor, did you say "have an impact?" :::Marissa asks curiously::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor leans towards Marissa in dead seriousness::: Marissa and Brogan. Dr. Marissa Brown: # What do you mean? Is Brogan affected also? THE DOCTOR: # For both of your sakes, the Enigma must be neutralized. You are both at special risk, I fear. Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa pales::: I am afraid you might be right. THE DOCTOR: # The plan to accomplish this begins here. In this lab. What kind of establishment is this anyway? Dr. Marissa Brown: # Oh, Doctor. It is so good to have you here. Until you arrived - I ... Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa swallows::: I am afraid it is not easy to persuade people, Dr. Marissa Brown: #when your only "evidence" is premonitions. THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor looks carefully about the room, and suspiciously eyes a sealed door.::: THE DOCTOR: # Right, but these psychic breakthrough can be useful insights. They have saved me before! Dr. Marissa Brown: # In fact, :::Marissa begins slowly::: the Regency certainly didn't take kindly to it. THE DOCTOR: # No, those in power rarely approve of perceptual breakthroughs. Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa leans in confidentially::: Doctor, I had such a STRONG premonition. Dr. Marissa Brown: # It was about Gaston - I don't trust him! And not now - especially after... THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor points to the sealed door.::: And what is behind this ominous door? I wonder. Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa nods excitedly::: yes! That's it exactly! THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor takes out the sonic screwdriver and begins adjusting it::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Fierce whisper::: It is precisely what is behind THAT door that troubles me. THE DOCTOR: # Well really? Well, let's have a look inside. Dr. Marissa Brown: # I found... :::shudders::: tortured bodies - grotesque experiments. THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor uses the sonic screwdriver to shuffle the tumblers in the lock.:::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The door swings open.:::: IN THE CRASHED SHUTTLE ESPERANTU OFF THE SAND GORGES IN THE WILDS, GASTON AND HIS HEGEMONY INTELLIGENCE COMMANDERS SEARCH FOR LATE DR. FAUSTYN DRAKE'S BREAKTHROUGH TIME EXPERIMENT FINDINGS SILAS GASTON: &:::Silas rummages through the contents of the late Faustyn Drake's briefcase:: Col. Magis: What happened to Gaston? ::There isn't a speck of happiness to be on his face:: SILAS GASTON: &::eagerly:: Yes! Yes! ::waves sheaf of notes:: I found it! Col. Magis: & ::begins tapping on Gaston's shoulder:: Answer! SILAS GASTON: &::looks puzzled:: I'm just fine, what are you talking about? SILAS GASTON: &::shrugs:: Oh, Carter? Must have been some lingering interstellar virus - ::waves papers:: It's here! Maj. Nucome: &What's here SILAS GASTON: &::gloating:: The final draft of Dr. Drake's TTD plans! Maj. Nucome: & What's that? SILAS GASTON: &::examines the plans:: Yes, yes -- no power source - but those crystal's we've harvested from the SILAS GASTON: &savages are the key, I'm certain. Col. Magis: &Yes, ok go on SILAS GASTON: &::We can do it. We can build the Temporal Transduction Delineator -- and then nothing will stop us! Col. Magis: & ::snickers with delight:: SILAS GASTON: &::Chattering techno-babble, Gaston leads the way back to his lab:: Maj. Nucome: & ::rubs his hands together:: Col. Magis: &::Magis & Nucome follow Gaston:: SEEKING REFUGE FROM THE HEGEMONY PATROLS, THE ENIGMA AND HIS MALE SAVAGES REGROUP IN THE SEWERS Samtec: $ ::looks at Communicator with suspicion:: //Plan???// Enigma/carter: $ Do not worry, I have a plan. Samtec: $ //Worry ?// //Doubt ?// Enigma/carter: $ I shall do whatever it takes to help you get revenge on those Citadel cretins! Samtec: $//People Doubt// // Plan ?// Enigma/carter: $ You see, I have someone inside the Citadel who can help us get our brothers back. Samtec: $ ::people look at stranger with doubt in their eyes:: Enigma/carter: $ But we have to rescue that person from someone else. Samtec: $ //People Follow Not // Enigma/carter: $ You will follow me. Enigma/carter: $ ::eyes flash bright red:: Samtec: $ // Lead us not// //New Plan?// Enigma/carter: & Just listen to me for a few minutes! Samtec: $ ::listening intently:: Enigma/carter: $ You see, there is one who is being held prisoner by an evil man. Enigma/carter: $ This man is known as the Doctor. Samtec: $::people come closer to better hear:: Enigma/carter: $ We have to rescue her from this evil Doctor! Enigma/carter: $ We must do this, for she is to be our queen. Enigma/carter: $ I shall show you our queen. Samtec: $ //Show Queen // // decide if plan good// Enigma/carter: $ ::eyes glow bright red, projecting an image of Brogan in the minds of the savages:: Enigma/carter: $ Now...what do you say? Samtec: $// Yes ! // // Satisfaction// //Queen like Sage // //Help you// Enigma/carter: $ I knew you wouldn't let me down. ::smiles a twisted smile:: Enigma/carter: $ Then it's agreed. We rescue our queen from the Doctor's vile clutches. SEEKING REFUGE IN THE BIRD CAVES, THE FEMALE SAVAGES WATCH SAGE'S FLAMES OF LIFE WAITING FOR THE COMMUNICATOR (BROGAN) TO RETURN WHILE THEIR BROTHERS ARE LOST TO THEM Tarae: * :: builds the fire higher :: Kiri: *:::watching the flames rise higher::: Tarae: * :: sits in front the flames and stares into them :: Kiri: *:::the other females start to gather around::: Tarae: * :: the flames burn a deep blue :: Kiri: *:::stares into the flames, at first seeing nothing::: Tarae: * :: stare deeply into the flames, feeling a mental bond with my sisters :: Kiri: *:::slowly shapes begin to form::: Tarae: * // you see them sister? // Kiri: *// i see..........Aruna?// Tarae: * // Samtec......// Kiri: *//He is with the others....// Kiri: *//Aruna! He sleeps the final sleep?.....// Tarae: * // no, he can not! // Kiri: *//Samtec, he and the others are with.....The Evil One!!// Tarae: * // we must save them sister! // Tarae: * // We must go soon sister!// Kiri: *//Wait! I........I sense danger.......for the Communicator// Tarae: * // but our brothers are in danger! // Kiri: *:::holds head in frustration::: Kiri: *//Teacher....she said..we must stay on the path of light...I fear Aruna and the others are Kiri: straying// Tarae: * // I agree sister, but we MUST act!// Kiri: *:::frustrated sigh::: //Communicator...she may be in danger......but we will go find Samtec// Tarae: * // Good sister, let us take flight // Kiri: *//right// :::the flames begin to die down as she rises with the others::: THE ROYAL THRONE ROOM OF MIRABILIS LOOMS OVER THE BUSY CITADEL The Regent: :::The Regent walks through the hall just outside the Throne Room:: The Regent: ::just outside the doors to the Throne Room two Guards stand at attention:: Guardsman: Sir. Guardsman Trell, Sir. I have a report to give. The Regent: Go ahead, Guardsman. ::sounds mildly irritated:: Guardsman: Magis and the patrol have still not returned and the savages and their leader have disappeared. Sir. The Regent: Fine, Guardsman. Dismissed. Guardsman: :::turns and marches away:: The Regent: ::opens the door and enters the Throne Room:: Mysterious Figure> :: appears out of the shadows :: The Regent: ::Looks at the Figure, surprised for a moment:: Mysterious Figure> Have your plans come to fruition yet Regent? Mysterious Figure> Answer me! The Regent: :::in a hissing voice:: They are as we speak. Mysterious Figure> Tell me of your plans! The Regent: The chosen one is here. I advise you and the others to be patient. The Regent: Impatience, such as coming here, can cause failure. Mysterious Figure> Patience is NOT one of my virtues! The Regent: ::smiles thinly:: No.... despite your choice of names... It never was. Mysterious Figure> You WILL not fail me! The Regent: But... be that as it may. I have waited centuries for this moment, everything will go as planned. The chosen one will lead our Army of avengers soon. I will not fail my brethren. The Regent: The Doctor will not thwart our Freedom this time. Mysterious Figure> We will not be abandoned in the timeless prison again! The Regent: You won't. I vow it. Now go, before someone sees you. Mysterious Figure> The Doctor will not thwart our plans again! Mysterious Figure> :: disappears into the shadows whence he came :: The Regent: :::turns and quickly moves to the wall behind his throne:: The Regent: ::he places his fingertips on two portions of the wall.:: The Regent: :::a door silently opens in the wall. The Regent steps through and the door closes The Regent: :::behind him:: ===================== ==== ACT TWO: THE TRAITORS ==== ===================== IN A HIDDEN ROOM OFF THE THRONE ROOM, THE REGENT AVOIDS THE GUARDS OUT FRONT The Regent: + Regent: :::moves through the hidden room into a corner:: The Regent: + Regent: :::He pulls a small silver pocketwatch out of his robes:: The Regent: + Regent: ::flipping open the front, he presses some buttons on the inner face, and The Regent: + Regent: ::disappears with a flash of light:: SEARCHING FOR THE DOCTOR, BROGAN AND KEEGAN ARRIVE AT DR. BROWN'S MED CENTER Keegan: @ :::Keegan knocks on the Med Center door::: Keegan: @ Doctor? Keegan: @ Anybody here? Brogan: @ :: silence answers as Keegan creaks open the door:: Brogan: @::steps cautiously into the expansive room:: Where is he? Keegan: @ ::steps inside after Brogan::: I don't see him... Brogan: @::equipment and empty examination beds line the room:: Brogan: @::in the center of the room, Brogan spots an occupied bed:: Brogan: @::approaches carefully taking in the sight of a Savage boy lying unconscious:: Brogan: @ Aruna. ::whispers with conviction:: Keegan: @ :::follows Brogan, sees one of the "savages", a male one, laying unconscious on the bed::: Brogan: @ ::reaches out to touch the boy, gently almost lovingly strokes his arm:: Brogan: @ ::turns to Keegan with a look of pain and horror, like a mother seeing her injured child:: Keegan: @ :::Keegan peers at the readouts, trying to see if the boy is okay:::: Brogan: @ What happened to him? ::grasping to understand:: Keegan: @ He seems to be in stable condition, Brogan...I think he must have been shot in the attack. Brogan: @ ::sees the burn marks on Aruna's side and stomach:: Keegan: @ ::looks at the burn marks:: Brogan: @ Shot with an energy deflector?! ::identifies weapon though she doesn't know how she knows: Brogan: @ Why? Who would do such a thing, Alex?! Keegan: @ Those aren't stunner markings...Nucome must have done it!!! Keegan: @ I remember him using a energy blaster during the fighting, one he wasn't supposed to have. Keegan: @ But I didn't see who he was firing at. Brogan: @ That overbearing brute at the shuttle? Keegan: @ Yes, the overbearing brute at the shuttle. Brogan: @ I agree with you Alex. Your world has gone to pot since you left. Keegan: @ :::Keegan gets an angry light in his eyes::: Brogan: @ Why must they destroy what they don't understand? Keegan: @ I don't know, but there is no excuse that can justify this. ENIGMA'S SAVAGES INVADE CITADEL VIA UNDERGROUND SEWERS IN SEARCH OF ENIGMA'S QUEEN HELD BY THE DOCTOR Samtec: $// Rescue Queen from Evil man// Samtec: $// Hunt for Queen// ::changes into wolf:: //Come brothers// //Free queen// Samtec: $// Ready All?// Enigma/carter: $ ::watches as the savages prepare to follow him:: Samtec: $ // Anger at Evil one for holding queen// Samtec: $// Come // Go through Dark Caves to Evil place full of strange ones// Enigma/Carter: $ Ready, my children? Samtec: $// Hurry slow ones// ::howls again:: //Free Communicator from evil one// Enigma/Carter: $ ::gets ready to go:: Let us go then. Samtec: $// Freedom for us soon from evil ones// ::moving through tunnels:: Enigma/Carter: $ ::starts off with them:: To reclaim what is ours by right. Samtec: $ ::people howl:: Enigma/Carter: $ ::starts leading them through the tunnels:: FEMALE SAVAGES TRAIL THEIR BROTHERS TO THE CITADEL IN THE WAKE OF THE ENIGMA'S DESTRUCTION Kiri: *:::Walking out of the cave, wings begin to grow from her shoulder blades::: Kiri: *//ready sister?// Tarae: * // ready // :: wings fully extended :: Kiri: *:::jumping off the ledge, glides away from the caves::: Tarae: * :: Takes flight from the caves :: Kiri: *:::glides over to Tarae::: //We must disguise ourselves sister// Tarae: * // I agree sister // Tarae: * // as soon as we land, we should change to ordinary pets // Kiri: *:::The citadel comes into view::: //I see it sister// Tarae: * // I do to // :: circles to land :: Kiri: *:::descending::: Kiri: *:::just as her feet touch the ground, the wings begin to disappear::: Tarae: * :: lands gracefully and slowly morphs to an ordinary dog :: Kiri: *:::Immediately begins to morph into a cat::: Kiri: *::Around her the other females are morphing:: Kiri: *//I hear them sister!// Tarae: * :: Everyone gathers around Kiri :: Tarae: * // as do I, we should go save them // Kiri: *//yes. sisters....they are angry...we must stop them!// Tarae: * // they are misled! // Kiri: *//Teacher feared this! Come, lets go, before it's too late!// :::Begins to run towards the Kiri: Citadel::: RUMMAGING THROUGH GASTON'S BIOLOGICAL TEST LAB, THE DOCTOR AND MARISSA MAKE A HORRID DISCOVERY THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor staggers back as a fetid odor pours out of the door.:::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # ::::Marissa's eyes widen::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Covering her mouth, Marissa begins to gag::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor is horrified, but enters the room. He knows there is evidence he needs inside.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Leaning heavily against the door, Marissa tries to stop her head from spinning::: THE DOCTOR: # :::Inside the room are various dissection tables with mutilated bodies on them.:::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # It's so... horrible! Especially now that I know - they are just children! THE DOCTOR: # ::: The bodies are of the shape shifting children.::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor moves to inspect the gruesome operation. He is very angry at what he sees.::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor mumbles angrily and moves to the end of the room with a huge beam device.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # Doctor - what can be done against evil such as this! :::Marissa spits out::: THE DOCTOR: # Now what would this be for? I wonder. Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::excitedly::: Did you find something? THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor begins to operate the controls and a data console brings to life.:::: THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor sits and begins doing a data search.:::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa shakes her head::: It just doesn't make sense... THE DOCTOR: # These despicable crimes must be for some reason. What could it be? Dr. Marissa Brown: # The Enigma... the shape-shifting... the premonitions... Dr. Marissa Brown: # There MUST be a pattern .... but I don't see one. THE DOCTOR: # ::: The console begins pouring out print sheets of information the Doctor has requested.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa scratches her head::: What is the common strain, I wonder? Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Muttering::: Come on, Dr. Brown, time to think like a scientist again! THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor stares at the print sheets::: Hmm... Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::walks over to the printouts::: What is it doing? THE DOCTOR: # These poor young victims have been analyzed, chopped apart, and then fed into a.... THE DOCTOR: #...particle dissemination beam, reducing them to basic constituent compounds. THE DOCTOR: # But, the resulting compounds just are not right. They are almost crystalline. THE DOCTOR: # I know the morphing children are different, but not THIS different. Dr. Marissa Brown: # Crystalline? Are you sure? :::Grabs a printout to read it. Dr. Marissa Brown: # That makes absolutely no sense. THE DOCTOR: # Why were they creating these strange crystals? Dr. Marissa Brown: # Crystals... not exactly an easily constructed molecular substance. THE DOCTOR: # You know, we need to check on Aruna. He may have the answer. The answer may be in the morph children Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Looks at her watch::: Yes, it's time we get back. THE DOCTOR: # ::: The Doctor throws down the print sheets in disgust and leaves the evil techno-charnel house::: Irish TCat: # ::the small green cat tries to push the grate open but does not succeed:: THE MILITARY COMPLEX OF THE CITADEL ERUPTS INTO CHAOS AS THE ENIGMA AND HIS SAVAGES ATTACK THE GUARDS, KILL AND CONVERT THE REST TO ZOMBIES Enigma/Carter: $ ::leading the savages through the network of sewer tunnels:: Samtec: $ //Hunt// // Send not to darkness// //Strike down // Samtec: $ ::angry howls come from the people as they move toward the citadwellers:: Samtec: $ ::attacks guards in the way wounding them :: //Soon Freedom// Samtec: $ // We come// ::howls:: Samtec: $ // Come Hurry // ::strikes down another guard:: Enigma/Carter: $ ::making it to the Citadel, not really proceeding covertly:: Enigma/Carter: $ ::steals the life force of those guards struck down:: Samtec: $// Sense Communicator close// ::sniffing air:: Enigma/Carter: $ Let us make our way to the Med Center. Enigma/Carter: $ ::encountering another guard:: Samtec: $::hamstrings guard growling:: Enigma/Carter: $ ::kills guard:: Enigma/Carter: $ ::makes his way to the Med Center door:: Samtec: $ ::the savages howl sensing victory is close at hand:: Samtec: $// Yes We will win // WITHIN THE HIGH SECURITY SECTION SCIENCE WING OF THE MILITARY COMPLEX, THE PEACEFUL RULER OF MIRABILIS SKIRTS THE EDGE OF THE ENIGMA'S CHAOS The Regent: ! ::moves quietly through the Science Wing:: The Regent: !: ::he stops as he hears the sounds of battle, and smiles thinly:: The Regent: ! ::He deeply inhales several times, a look of pleasure crossing his face:: The Regent: ! :::he then moves on towards the Secret Lab:: WITHIN GASTON'S TEMPORAL TRANSDUCTION DELINEATOR (TTD) LAB, THE TRAITORS REASSEMBLE FAUSTYN DRAKE'S MASTER TIME WEAPON SILAS GASTON: &::Gaston rubs his hands together gleefully as he spreads the plans out on a table:: Yes, yes! Col. Magis> ::rubs his head, not sure what all this techno babble means:: SILAS GASTON: &::Places a bowl of fruit on a stool in front of a gun-like device:: Maj. Nucome> ::Thinks like a child, gun:: SILAS GASTON: &Lt. Nucome, if you please-- there is a sample of Savage tissue in front of the Particle Disseminator SILAS GASTON: &If you will kindly subject it to the rays for no less than 15 minutes - we'll be ready Maj. Nucome> ::picks up the tissue and hands it to Gaston:: SILAS GASTON: &::Accepts the crystallized tissue:: Good, now I place it in the device - here. ::punches buttons:: Maj. Nucome> Oh me, ::puts it in the odd device:; SILAS GASTON: &::rubs hands together gleefully:: You'll see! You'll see! That bowl of fruit should wither into SILAS GASTON: &moldy ashes in *seconds*, mere *seconds*! Col. Magis> Ok, lets see it SILAS GASTON: &::pulls the trigger. A hum fills the room.:: SILAS GASTON: &::Lights flicker and waver along the barrel. A blue beam flashes out over the fruit.::: SILAS GASTON: &::Leans forward eagerly:: SILAS GASTON: &::Nothing happens:: Col. Magis> What the hell, was that? SILAS GASTON: &::puzzled:: It's -- it's not working. SILAS GASTON: &::outraged:: It's not working! Maj. Nucome> Duh SILAS GASTON: &::Furious:: It's not WORKING! Col. Magis> We know that! SILAS GASTON: &::nearly in hysterics:: IT'S NOT WORKING! WHY ISN'T IT WORKING? SILAS GASTON: &::whines:: I FOLLOWED the directions! Maj. Nucome> Well we lost, due to your stupidity Col. Magis> Maybe its broken? SILAS GASTON: &::Flipping pages:: No, no, I did that. ::flips page:: and I did that. ::flips pages:; SILAS GASTON: &::whines:: I DID that. I did all of that-- It HAS to be working. SILAS GASTON: &::rearranges the crystals:: SILAS GASTON: &::whining:: It's got to work. It's just got to. Col. Magis> I don't wanna die! The Regent> ::the door to the lab opens and the Regent steps inside:: FOLLOWING THE TRAIL OF THEIR BROTHERS THROUGH THE UNDERGROUND SEWERS, THE PET DISGUISED FEMALE SAVAGES SLOWLY MAKE THEIR WAY TO THE EMBATTLED MILITARY COMPOUND OF THE CITADEL Tarae: * :: follows Kiri in with the others close behind :: Kiri: *:::stops in tracks as she sees the destruction, her cat mouth wide open::: Tarae: * // what is wrong sister?// Samtec: * :: a black cat runs by looking oddly at Kiri as he runs around the corner:: Kiri: *//look around you sisters.......// :::glances to her side, catching a glimpse of another Kiri: cat::: Tarae: * // evil is everywhere // Kiri: *//and this is what it's left in it's wake!// Tarae: * // we must hurry, our brothers are in terrible danger // Kiri: *//right// :::running off::: Tarae: * :: all the girls follow Kiri at a sprint :: Kiri: *:::jumping over debris on nimble cat feet::: Tarae: * :: leaping over it in large bounds :: Kiri: *:::stops suddenly again::: //one of our brothers! he is wounded!// Tarae: * :: hurrying to the distress of her brothers :: Kiri: *:::Stops suddenly, almost trampling a wounded guard::: Kiri: *//shall I....shall I heal?// Tarae: * :: nearly runs over Kiri :: // do we have time sister? // Kiri: *//The wounds are not terrible......it would not take long// Tarae: * // be quick sister // Kiri: *:::in response, places paw on the man's wounded chest, the familiar light glows Kiri: and it is healed::: //it is done, we can go// Tarae: * // hurry sister, something is wrong with Aruna // Kiri: *// I feel it too// :::Bounding away even faster than before:::// sisters, we must hurry!// Tarae: * :: picking up pace following Kiri :: Kiri: *::scrambling around corners::: //they are close!// Tarae: * // I feel them sister // Kiri: *:::rounding another corner, she nearly slams into Samtec and the other brothers::: IN THE SPECIAL SCIENCE WING, GASTON, MAGIS & NUCOME ARE STUNNED BY THE SURPRISE ENTRANCE OF THE REGENT OF MIRABILIS The Regent: Well, well, well. What have we here. Gaston, Magis and Nucome. Maj. Nucome> Oh,,,,,,my......god SILAS GASTON: &::turns:: Guk! The Regent: ::smiles thinly as he looks around at the assembled group of Traitors:: SILAS GASTON: &::shocked:: Er- ah- y-y-your M-majesty? Col. Magis> How do you know about this place? The Regent: I know a great deal more than any of you credit me with. Col. Magis> No, it was all Nucome's idea, he's the one that should die! He dragged me into this Col. Magis> Its all his fauuuullllttttt The Regent: ::turns toward Magis and fixes him with a steely glare:: SILAS GASTON: &::shudders:: Oh no. :::: frantically hunting in his notes. :::: SILAS GASTON: &::Throws down notes, whine:: I can't make it work! The Regent: ::holds out his hand to Gaston:: The notes. SILAS GASTON: &::Hands over the notes:: The Regent: ::flips through them rapidly::: Maj. Nucome> ::Stares mouth wide open:: SILAS GASTON: &::bites his nails:: The Regent: ::walks over to the TDD and makes a few, minor adjustments:: Col. Magis> I didn't want it to end like this, ::starts to sob:: I should have been a lawyer The Regent: ::he turns and smiles at Nucome and then presses a button, activating the TDD:: SILAS GASTON: &::looks startled:; oh! I didn't think of that! That's what was wrong. Col. Magis> Idiot! The Regent: & ::a glowing aura surrounds Nucome... he is in stasis::: SILAS GASTON: &::snaps:: Well I can't think of everything, can I SILAS GASTON: &::Sees Nucome:: Gak! Maj. Nucome> ::Is caught with his mouth wide open:: The Regent: ::smiles a slow smile, then looks at the others:: Now you will see the true power of this device. SILAS GASTON: &::swallows:: Ohhhh..... The Regent: ::turns and slowly adjusts a dial::: Col. Magis> See, its all Gaston's fault, kill him! The Regent: & ::before their eyes, as the smiling Regent looks on, Nucome is aged to Death:: SILAS GASTON: &::Eyes bug out of his head. Swallows convulsively. Whimpers:: ===================== ==== ACT THREE: THE BETRAYAL ==== ===================== FINDING HIS COMPANIONS TENDING TO ARUNA, THE DOCTOR AND MARISSA RETURN FROM THEIR REKKIE TO GASTON'S BIOTECH LAB THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor arrives at the Med Center, overjoyed to see Brogan and Keegan.:::: Brogan: @::lovingly strokes Aruna's brow trying to see into his mind:: Brogan: @::senses a barrier between his thoughts and hers:: THE DOCTOR: @ Marissa, I am so pleased my friends are safe! Keegan: @ ::Keegan hears a familiar voice:: Brogan: @::turns toward door to see Doctor enter, smiles brightly:: Keegan: Doctor? Keegan: @ You're back!! Brogan: @ Doctor, you're here! ::rushes over to him and gives him an impromptu hug:: THE DOCTOR: @ Well, well, well....both of you seem well. You must tell me what you know. There is a great danger! Brogan: @ Where did you go? What is happening? ::rambles on nonstop:: Oh, Doctor, we have to stop Brogan: @ him! Brogan: @ The Enigma will destroy them! Brogan: @::pointedly, Brogan returns to stroking Aruna's brow:: Keegan: @ :Keegan comes to a halt:: Doctor...did you call her Marissa?? :::points to Dr. Brown::: Keegan: @ ::Keegan walks over to Dr. Brown:: Keegan: @ Marissa? Is that you? Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa's eyes light up::: Keegan!!! Oh my god! Keegan: @ :::Keegan smiles::: It is you!!! Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa laughs heartily and gives Keegan a bear hug::: Keegan: @ :::Keegan grins, hugging Marissa tight::: Keegan: @ Brogan! It's Marissa!!!! Keegan: @ ::To Marissa:: It's so good to see you! How is Hikaru? Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa laughs::: Oh, you know. Dr. Marissa Brown: @ She's teaching at the University of Haven. Can you believe it? Keegan: @ Somehow, yes I can Dr. Marissa Brown: @ My God! How in the universe did you end up...??? Keegan: @ I'm still with the Doctor....as is Brogan ::points to Brogan::: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor speaks to all of them::: Reunion elaboration can wait. We need to decide what to do. Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa's face suddenly turns serious::: Right, Doctor. Keegan: @ ::Keegan becomes serious too:::: THE DOCTOR: @ ::to Brogan:: Yes, yes, of course we have to neutralize the Enigma. But I fear it may be worse than that. THE DOCTOR: @ I am concerned about the juxtaposition of these morph children and the peace conference AND... THE DOCTOR: @...the Enigma. THE DOCTOR: @ But, I am also worried about you and Marissa. The Enigma seems to reach out for you but repel from me. Brogan: @ Doctor, they aren't his zombies. The Savages aren't like the others on Elysium and Earth. THE DOCTOR: @ Well I am not surprised. They are very unique and beautiful creatures it seems. Brogan: @ I fear he has lied to them, misled them... Brogan: @ They are telepaths, Doctor. I saw their home. THE DOCTOR: @ And Brogan, if they are telepaths and the Enigma reaches out to them, then how are you doing? Brogan: @ ::shakes head curiously, continues stroking Aruna's brow:: Brogan: @ I... I don't know. THE DOCTOR: @ Brogan, if it was a problem you would know. How loud are his thoughts to you? Please. I want to help Brogan: @ ::shakes head in frustration:: That's the problem, Doctor. I don't hear him. Brogan: @ Not like on Elysium or Vermont. THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor allows himself a small smile::: Well, that's the best news I have heard all day. Brogan: @ I know he's here. I can... sense him in the Savages, but my mind Brogan: @ is shielded from him somehow. Brogan: @ Doctor, that worries me even more. Don't you see what it means? THE DOCTOR: @ I am concerned about the ghastly experiment we have seen where the children are literally... THE DOCTOR: @ ...melted into a strange crystalline substance. THE DOCTOR: @ They are controlled but not consumed by the Enigma. But here, they are crystallized. Keegan: @ ::Keegan double-takes::: Melted? Oh no... Brogan: @ :::lights with horror:: WHAT?! Who would *dare* do such a thing?! THE DOCTOR: @ One thing I am becoming more certain of -- these children are not the enemy here, but the victims! Brogan: @ They are harmless innocents! ::rages:: And now they are boiled down and hunted Brogan: @ by the evil of all evils. Brogan: @ ::vows angrily:: The Enigma can't have them, Doctor! Brogan: @ I'll die before I ever let that abomination have *my* children! FINALLY MAKING HIS WAY TO THE MED CENTER, THE ENIGMA CALLS TO THE FELLED YOUNG SAVAGE INSIDE WITH HIS MALEVOLENT MIND Enigma/Carter: $ ::telepathically calls to Aruna "Arise, my child, and bring me my queen!":: Enigma/Carter: $ ::telepathically to Aruna "Arise, and bring her to me!":: Samtec: $//Plan works ? // // Aruna open door ?// Enigma/Carter: $ ::calls to Aruna once more "Come, Aruna, arise and bring me my queen!":: Samtec: $ ::people howl :: Samtec: $// Soon the evil one will be ours// //The Queen will lead us // OBLIVIOUS TO THE DESTRUCTION ENCROACHING ON THE PROTECTED MEDICAL WING, THE DOCTOR AND HIS FRIENDS PLAN WAYS OF DEALING WITH THE ENIGMA PERMANENTLY Keegan: @ We've got to capture the Enigma, put him away where he can't hurt anyone ever again. Keegan: @ We can't let him have the children THE DOCTOR: @ Very well, I am thinking of a new plan. Only certain atomic structures can confine the Enigma. THE DOCTOR: @ I need to be able to replicate those atomic forces in a more dynamic and penetrating way. Brogan: @::Beneath Brogan's touch, Aruna's closed eyes move with incoming thought:: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor paces while looking at his pocket watch:::: How to project those same atomic... THE DOCTOR: @...influences *mumble* Keegan: @ Some kind of dynamic force field? THE DOCTOR: @ Yes, but how to project the kind of qualities that certain rare metals have. Not very easy. Irish TCat: @ :: a small soft growl of frustration comes from a grate:: Keegan: @:::Keegan feels uneasy, the hairs on the back of his neck standing up:::: Aruna: @::Aruna mentally nods in understand:: THE DOCTOR: @ You have to convince the ether in a space that it really is, say nickel or cobalt. Not easy. Keegan: @ :::He listens, trying to tell where unease is coming from:::: Aruna: @::Aruna thinks to self:: //Aruna take. Leader's mate.// THE DOCTOR: @ Let's see, magnesium, selenium, no, no, that isn't it. Brogan: @::Brogan turns back on the boy listening to others plan:: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor continues pacing, while his watch face glistens with data on subatomic properties::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa is concentrating::: Think! Think! Keegan: @ :::He shakes his head, can't figure it out::: Brogan: @::Aruna begins to glow and morph. His wolf claws grow long and vicious:: Keegan: @ :: But the feeling gets worse:::: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor is absorbed in his thinking.::: Aruna: @::the burn wounds heal on Aruna's body, fur replaces human skin:: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Turns to the Doctor::: Hmmm. . . what if it isn't a metal? THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor looks up suddenly.::: You know, I think I have forgotten something.... Keegan: @ ::whispers:: Something's wrong.. Irish T Cat: @ :: a hissing sound comes from the grate as something pushes hard to open it again:: Aruna: @::sensing prey near, Aruna springs into action:: Aruna: @::jumps up and grabs Brogan between his claws:: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa screams!::: IN THE MED CENTER, THE DOCTOR, KEEGAN AND MARISSA ARE STUNNED AS ARUNA AWAKENS, MORPHS INTO A VICIOUS WOLF AND GRABS BROGAN Keegan: @ :::Keegan whirls at Marissa's scream, sees the savage boy grab hold of Brogan::: Aruna: @::Aruna snarls and growls at others:: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa's heart races, as she flashes back in time, again a little girl::: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor is stunned by the force of Aruna's primal rage and huge size and power.::: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor now knows what he has forgotten...the morphing ability and the control::: Aruna: ::drags Brogan towards Med Center doors:: Keegan: @ ::::Keegan reaches inside his pocket for his stunner::: Brogan: No, Alex! Don't hurt him! Keegan: @ ::He freezes momentarily at Brogan's cry:::: Brogan: @ Aruna, please. You don't want to hurt anyone. Keegan: @ :::Moving forward, trying to think how to disable him without hurting him:::: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor turns to comfort Aruna::: Now, now, no one here means you any harm We want to help you Aruna: ::grips Brogan painfully, opens Med Center doors:: Keegan: @ ::As the door rises, Keegan feels the full brunt of the evil outside:::: Irish TCat: @ ::none hears an intense growling sound coming from the floor:: ===================== ==== ACT FOUR: EVIL WINS ==== ===================== !!!!!!!!!!! THE FINAL BETRAYAL OUTSIDE THE MED CENTER !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DRAGGING BROGAN TOWARD THE DOORS, ARUNA OPENS THEM TO A SURPRISE AUDIENCE Brogan: @::DOORS TO MED CENTER OPEN TO REVEAL ENIGMA AND SAVAGES:: Enigma/Carter: @ Hello there! Keegan: @ No!!! :::Keegan growls:::: Brogan: @::Brogan recoils in shock and fear at sight of Enigma:: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor turns and is very concerned. They are trapped, and Brogan is a captive.::: Keegan: @ :::He races forward::: Brogan: @::Brogan struggles against Aruna:: Aruna, please let me go! Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa hurtles herself full force at the evil being::: Enigma/Carter: @ Aruna, don't listen to her. It's for your own good. Keegan: @ Get away from her you MONSTER!!!! Aruna: @ ::Aruna growls viciously at Keegan and drags Brogan outside door:: Enigma/Carter: Now, now, Mr. Keegan, I believe, no name-calling. THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor holds out his watch and scans the group before him. He doesn't THE DOCTOR: @ like what he sees, Keegan: @ :::Keegan fires the stunner at the Enigma::: Enigma/Carter: @ ::deflects it with a thought:: Enigma/Carter: @ You know my Savages, but have you met my zombies? AMIDST THE BATTLE, THE FEMALE SAVAGES SURPRISE THEIR BROTHERS ADVANCE ON THE MED CENTER Samtec: @ Yip Yip Yip ! ::people move in growling and snarling:: Kiri: *:::morphing::: //samtec! you've got to stop!// Tarae: * :: morphs as she sees her brothers, the others morphing around her :: Samtec: @ //Why? We find teacher using strength// Samtec: @// Not weak strong and Brave // Kiri: *:::Catching breath::: //And also the Evil One!!!// Samtec: @ // Slay evil one that controls teacher Peace Reigns all around// Kiri: *//that's not true!// Tarae: * // brothers, you must stop this! // THE ENIGMA DEFLECTS ATTACK WITH THE MALEVOLENT FORCE OF HIS MIND AND HIS ZOMBIE HORDE Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa staggers up from where she has fallen on the floor, repelled by invisible force THE DOCTOR: @ :::ON the Doctor's scan screen the morph beings are incredibly dense, they should sink to the core.. THE DOCTOR: @:::....of the planet.::: Aruna: @ ::Aruna approaches Enigma:: //Queen keep safe for you// Brogan: @::Brogan struggles futilely against Aruna, watches in horror as Enigma's minions close in:: Keegan: @ :::He begins lashing out at the morphed ones attacking him:::: Enigma/Carter: @ ::telepathically commands human zombies to take care of Keegan:: Brogan: @ ::screams in horror:: Alex, watch your back!!! WHILE THE ZOMBIES ADVANCE ON KEEGAN, THE FEMALE SAVAGES PLEAD WITH THEIR BROTHERS Kiri: *//don't you remember Teachers words?// Samtec: @//Evil one controls you // /Twist words trying to stop us// Kiri: *//We *are* trying to stop you, so you won't follow the Evil one!// Samtec: @// Slay Evil One You free again Sister// Tarae: * // it is you the evil one controls // Kiri: *:::hears sounds of battle::: ALEX KEEGAN BATTLES OVERWHELMING ODDS TO RESCUE BROGAN AMIDST THE ZOMBIE HORDE Enigma/Carter: @ ::keeps sending his zombies at Keegan, in addition to the Savages:: Keegan: @ :::He fights like smoothly, methodically, with a raging core inside him:::: Keegan: @ :::dropping one...two..three...but they keep coming, keep blocking him from brogan::: Brogan: @ ::a zombie attacks Keegan's back, two more close in from the side:: Keegan: @ :::Then he's hit from behind, stunned for a moment::: Keegan: @ ::::Zombies close in, driving him to the floor with their blows::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ No!!!! ::::Marissa screams defiantly::: KEEGAN FELLED, THE SAVAGES ARGUE Samtec: @// Do not stand in Our way// ::growls at her:: Kiri: *//Samtec! You don't understand!// Samtec: @///Understand Weak Ones die Strong ones survive// Tarae: * // I see that // :: morphs into a wolf and snarls :: HELD BY ARUNA IN HIS WOLF-CLAWS, BROGAN WATCHES IN HORROR AS HER COMPANION FACE THE HORDE TO FREE HER Brogan: @ ::Brogan sees zombies viciously attack Keegan:: ALEX!!!! Keegan: @ BROGAN!!!!!!!!!!! Brogan: @ ::Brogan struggles against Aruna allowing his claws to dig into her arms:: Keegan: @ :::Keegan slumps to the floor, half conscious:::: Brogan: @ ::zombies viciously pummel Keegan:: Enigma/Carter: @ All right, Aruna, I think you can give her to me. AMIDST THE FIGHTING AND FURY, THE FEMALE SAVAGES SENSE IMPENDING DOOM FOR SAGE'S SUCCESSOR Kiri: :::Whirls around to Tarae:: //The Communicator, she is in danger!// Samtec: @// Go Sister Not wish to hurt you// Tarae: * // then stop this brother // Tarae: * // the Communicator is in DANGER // Kiri: *:::morping into wolf also::: //we must save her!// HOLDING BROGAN CAPTIVE, THE ENIGMA TURNS HIS ATTENTION TO THE MEDDLESOME DOCTOR Enigma/Carter: @ ::commands the remaining zombies to take the Doctor:: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor steps forward to assist Keegan, his fallen friend.::: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor grabs a zombie off of Keegan and flips it over his head. His strength is surprising:: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor begins engaging opponents and flipping them away, suffering only a few blows::: Keegan: @ :::still struggling to get to brogan:::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa grabs a large metal object, and whacks a zombie over the head::: Enigma/Carter: @ ::grabs Brogan from Aruna:: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor tries to rescue Keegan from the massing zombies:::: Enigma/Carter: @ Now, get the Evil One! MALE SAVAGES RECEIVE THE MENTAL COMMAND TO ATTACK THE DOCTOR Samtec: @:: Moves in for the kill anger blocking rational thought:: Samtec: @ ::jumps to attack Evil one:: Kiri: *:::running past Samtec and brothers::: Samtec: @ ::snapping and snarling viciously:: Kiri: *:::howls as she smashes into a zombie::: Tarae: * :: attack a zombie ferociously :: Kiri: *:::snapping at the zombies::: ATTACKED BY HUMAN ZOMBIES AND SNARLING SAVAGES, THE DOCTOR AND HIS FRIENDS ARE OUTNUMBERED Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Adrenaline pumping, Marissa jumps surprisingly high above::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::...and she lands on top of a zombie, crushing it with a sickening *crack*::: Keegan: @:::Keegan manages to lash out with a kick, tumbling back into the Doctor's arms:::: Keegan: @ Got..to...save...Brogan! THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor struggles, but knows they are about to be overwhelmed. All for one. One for all::: IRISH WATCHES HELPLESSLY FROM THE SEWAGE GRATES Irish TCat: @ :::the pounding on the grate becomes intense as a cat tries to come into the room:: ZOMBIES ATTACKING HER FRIENDS, BROGAN IS UNABLE TO ESCAPE ARUNA'S HOLD OR ENIGMA'S CAPTIVITY Brogan: @::Brogan turns on Enigma:: Stop this! Let them go, you horrid abomination! Enigma/Carter: @ Okay, I'm a horrid abomination. Aruna: @ //Queen angry? Queen fear?// Enigma/Carter: @ What does that make you? A prom queen or something? Enigma/Carter: @ Wait, scratch that. Brogan: @ You are evil. You are death. ::repeats his words on Earth when they first met:: THE ZOMBIES ARE OVERWHELMING DOCTOR'S FRIENDS WHEN HELP COMES FROM A SURPRISING PLACE Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa's eyes glow a strangely odd color of orange::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa's eyes flash momentarily, and then it is gone::: Keegan: @:::Keegan's strength is failing, bleeding from half a dozen wounds:::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa rushes to defend Keegan::: Kiri: *::::sees a zombie heading towards Keegan, runs and knocks it over::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Prying zombies off of Keegan's wounded body::: Enigma/Carter: @ ::sends as many zombies as he can to kill the Doctor:: Samtec: @ // Die EVIL ONE// ::rushes to attack Doctor:: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor sees that some morph beings are fighting other morph beings, er ah, children.::: Keegan: @ :::Keegan struggles to gain his feet::: Tarae: * :: rushes a zombie fixing to attack the Doctor :: THE ENIGMA WATCHES THE FIGHTING WITH A GLIB SMILE, WHILE BROGAN SUFFERS THE TORMENT OF HER FRIENDS' IMPENDING DEATHS Brogan: @ Brogan> You haven't got a heart in you, have you? All you do is destroy. Enigma/Carter: @ Why would I want a heart? Enigma/Carter: @ Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken? Enigma/Carter: @ And I know your heart must be breaking now. ::directs her attention to her overwhelmed Enigma/Carter: friends:: Brogan: @::Brogan's expression fills with horror at the fighting around her:: ZOMBIES CLOSE IN WHEN FEMALE SAVAGES MORPH TO DEFEND DOCTOR'S FRIENDS INCLUDING STANDING IN THE WAY OF THEIR BROTHER SAVAGES Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Gasping::: There are too many of them! THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor is able to free Keegan with the help of Marissa and others.:::: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor surveys the situation.::: Brogan! Brogan! Samtec: @ ::blocked from slaying Doctor:: // Traitors!// Samtec: @::attacking sisters :: Tarae: * :: reluctantly defending against brothers :: Kiri: *:::brings down a zombie heading towards the doctor, is suddenly knocked over by Samtec::: Samtec: @// Sister YOU betray me !// ::angry look on wolfs face:: Kiri: *:::Trying to get past Samtec to the zombies::: //Samtec, let me pass! I do not betray you!/ Tarae: @ // It is you who are misled, Brother // OUTRAGED, BROGAN WATCHES SAVAGES FIGHT AMIDST THE CHAOS Brogan: @::Brogan sees the Savages attacking one another, her friends struggling to get to her.. Brogan: @::only to be battered and bruised by vicious zombies:: SAVAGES ATTACKING SAVAGES, ZOMBIES ATTACKING HUMANS, THE DOCTOR STRUGGLES TO SEE THROUGH THE MALAY TO HIS LOST COMPANION THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor is holding up Keegan, but shouting:::: Brogan! Brogan! Don't cooperate with it! THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor begins to be very worried about the situation. They cannot stay here...::: THE DOCTOR: @;;;..and they cannot rescue Brogan now.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa is slowly struggling toward Brogan::: Keegan: @ Have to adjust it...have to save Brogan.... Keegan: @ ::Keegan fumbles for his stunner:::: Keegan: @ :::He can't see for the blood running into his eyes::: BROGAN BEGINS TO REALIZE THE ENIGMA WILL LET THE SAVAGES, ZOMBIES AND HER FRIENDS DESTROY EACH OTHER WHILE SHE HELPLESSLY WATCHES Brogan: @ ::Brogan struggles futilely against Aruna, but his grip tightens:: Brogan: @ ::Brogan turns angry beseeching glare on Enigma:: Brogan: @ Brogan> It's another one of your helpless traps? Enigma/carter: @ Helpless and hopeless!! Brogan: @ Brogan> Why are you letting them destroy each other? You need them! Enigma/carter: @ It won't matter when everyone is destroyed. Enigma/carter: @ And I don't need anyone but ME!! Brogan: @ Brogan>::tormented voice:: It's me you want, not them. Enigma/carter: @ ::looks at Brogan:: Good guess. OVERHEARING BROGAN'S TORMENTED VOICE, THE DOCTOR AND FRIENDS CALL OUT TO HER AMIDST THE BATTLE THE DOCTOR: @ Brogan! Brogan! Listen to me! Don't cooperate with it. You know what that would mean! Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa hears Brogan's tortured voice, and her heart breaks::: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor gasps::: Keegan, tell her. Brogan. Listen to us, not to THAT EVIL THING! THE DOCTOR: @ :::But zombies separate them from, Brogan::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ No, Brogan! No... you can't think that way! Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa watches Brogan helplessly::: Keegan: @ :::Keegan clenches the stunner helplessly:::: SAVAGES VIOLENTLY WRANGLE AND SNAP AT EACH OTHER AMIDST THE ZOMBIE HORDE TRYING TO KILL THE DOCTOR AND HIS FRIENDS Samtec: @::blocking path:: // NO The Evil One has twisted your mind against me sister// Tarae: @ // stand aside Brother, you endanger the communicator! // Samtec: @//I will not ! // Kiri: @//The one you follow, he is the evil one! Let me pass!!// :::tries to run past, but he snap Kiri: s at her::: Tarae: @ {S growl Tarae: {S howl1 Samtec: @ ::angry meowing comes from outside and in the grate:: MeoWW! SEPARATED BY THE MASS OF VIOLENT CHAOS, BROGAN GLIMPSES ONLY TRAGIC IMAGES OF HER FRIENDS WOUNDED AND TRAPPED WHILE THE SAVAGES SNARL AND BICKER THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor and Keegan and supporting each other, with the help of Marissa:::: Brogan: @ ::voice wreaks with anguish, calls out above fighting:: Brogan: @ He will destroy you, Doctor! He will destroy all of you! Keegan: @ BROGAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Brogan: @ ::shouts to her friends and savages:: RUN! Go NOW, before it's too late! Keegan: @ No....No.... Enigma/carter: @ No, don't say that, this is fun! Enigma/carter: @ This is a good show! This is a damned good show! Enigma/carter: @ ::commands his forces to just rush everyone else:: BADLY WOUNDED, KEEGAN CAN ONLY LISTEN AND WATCH, HELPLESSLY UNABLE TO SAVE BROGAN FROM THE ENIGMA Keegan: @ :::Keegan feels darkness surrounding him:::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::tears stream down Marissa's face::: Keegan: @ ::Keegan lifts his head towards Brogan:::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ She suddenly senses that it could have been her, not Brogan::: Keegan: @ ::cries out with all his might::: Keegan: @ BROGAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Keegan: @ :::He tries to shout, but his strength melts away::: Keegan: @ :::He can only whisper::: I love you Brogan THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor whispers::: Yes Keegan. I believe you do. And in my own way, so do I.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa says a tiny prayer for Brogan::: THE SAVAGES ERUPT INTO SWIRLING VIOLENCE OVER WHO IS TRUE EVIL ONE Kiri: @:::hears Keegan's cry, drowning in the noise around her::: Samtec: @// Run Sister I will not hesitate to strike// Kiri: *//Neither will I, if it will save you!// :::Viciously snaps at Samtec and he moves over, surprised::: Tarae: @ :: begins to doubt :: Samtec: @// You strike at me !// ::moves in close to knock Sister over:: Tarae: @ :: goes to defend Kiri :: Tarae: @:: Teeth showing in a vicious snarl :: Kiri: @:::whirling around, snapping at all who dare to come too near the Dr and co::: Kiri: *:::yelps as she feels a bite on her side::: Tarae: @ :: stays at Kiri's side :: TAKING ADVANTAGE OF THE SAVAGES DISTRACTION, THE DOCTOR SPIES A WAY OUT VIA A SERVICE PASSAGEWAY THE DOCTOR: @ We are all still alive Keegan, you need medical attention! Marissa, help me with him... Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa brushes away her tears, and turns to help the Doctor with Keegan::: THE DOCTOR: @ Brogan! Don't cooperate with it! We will come back for you! Resist until then! THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor and Marissa guide the very hurt Keegan away from the area:::: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor and Marissa help Keegan down the hallway away from the carnage:::: Keegan: @ ::He slumps in the Doctor and Marissa's arms::: Keegan: @ :::trying to hang on::: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor tries to hurry the party along::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ Why? Why must it always end in tragedy? :::Marissa says, bitterly::: FROM THE GRATE, IRISH STAYS TO SEE THE ENIGMA'S FINAL VICTORY Samtec: @ ::an angry glint off green eyes comes from the grate promising death to BadSmelling1:: SEEING HER FRIENDS ESCAPING, BROGAN IS LEFT TO FACE THE ENIGMA ONE LAST TIME Brogan: @ ::tears stream down her cheek as Aruna hands her over to Enigma:: Enigma/carter: @ ::takes Brogan's arm:: Enigma/carter: @ Well, this moment has been a long time in coming. Brogan: @ ::glares into Enigma's red eyes:: I will never give in to you! Enigma/carter: @ ::eyes glowing faint red:: Too bad. Enigma/carter: @ You'll be my queen, or they'll die! Every one of them!!! Brogan: @ Kill me, if you want. But my soul will never be yours! Enigma/carter: @ Oh, it's too late, might as well crown you now! Brogan: @::Brogan shuts her eyes tightly as Enigma crushes her to him:: Enigma/carter: @ ::pulls Brogan toward him, kisses her, transferring his power into her:: Brogan: @ ::Brogan shutters violently as Enigma's cold lips touch hers:: Brogan: @::an energy envelopes the pair, Brogan cries out in a shrill cry of terror... Brogan: @ ::and a cry of painful death:: THE SAVAGES HEAR BROGAN'S CRY AND REACT Samtec: @ :: people yip in triumph :: Kiri: *//sisters!// :::She mindscreams::: //the Communicator!.....we must go!!// Tarae: * // yes Kiri // :: tears in eyes :: Tarae: * :: sprouts wings and heads back to the caves :: Kiri: @:::the zombies taken care of, Kiri runs out the door, in human form w/ wings, tears streaming Kiri: down her cheeks::: Kiri: @::i have failed.....she thinks......I have failed you Teacher::: FRANTICALLY ESCAPING TOWARD THE WASTE REMOVAL UNIT WITH A HALF-CONSCIOUS KEEGAN, THE DOCTOR AND MARISSA HEAR BROGAN'S SHRILL CRY OF DEATH Keegan: @ :::Keegan hears Brogan's scream follow him into the darkness:::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa shuts her eyes, painfully shuddering from the sound of Brogan's cry::: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor stops cold in his tracks in the hallway.:::: Oh no! THE DOCTOR: @::The Doctor knew from the mental burst of energy from Brogan's powerful mind that she was dead.::: Keegan: @ ::::he whispers::: oh, Brogan... THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor supports Keegan.:::: Keegan: @ :::then falls unconscious:::: THE DOCTOR: @ Oh no. Not like this. Not now. Not her. Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa looks away, biting her lip::: THE DOCTOR: @ While I was working on some stupid power beam his beast came and took you to him. Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Softly::: Oh, Doctor. It's not your fault. THE DOCTOR: @ I have finally failed you, my dear. Failed both of you. Dr. Marissa Brown: @ No! :::Marissa says firmly, grabbing the Doctor's hand::: THE DOCTOR: @ But I Dr. Marissa Brown: @ We go on... :::Marissa interrupts::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ We go on... because we must. THE DOCTOR: @ But I'm not finished in this. THE DOCTOR: @ Now, this isn't the end. Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa smiles at the Doctor tearfully, encouraged and encouraging::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ For Brogan's sake, we cannot stop now. :::Marissa whispers::: THE DOCTOR: @ ::: The Doctor lifts Keegan and continues down the hallway with Marissa's help::: =============================================== TIME LOGS =============================================== Brogan Flashback Log A (10-1-97) Legacy of the Damned Pt 3 by JenKoko/BroganMc aka Jen Kokoski TARDIS Relative Time Index: Hovering in space after departing 2012 Alaska and later W3 Space Station 21st Century. (Between Path of the Destroyer and Vicious Circle.) Immersed in thought, the sound of approaching footsteps interrupted Brogan's reverie. She glanced toward the kitchen doorway just in time to see the Doctor meander slowly inside. Beneath his dark beard and polite nod, Brogan noticed the lingering sadness in the timelord's demeanor. "Would you like some coffee and cake, Doctor?" Brogan asked in an attempt to be cheerful. "What do we have here?" the timelord gestured whimsically to the misshapen cake suffering the indignity of Brogan's attempt at frosting it. "Zoe's double chocolate fudge cake. I wanted to do something special being as it's been a year since I joined the crew." "Has it been that long?" The Doctor smiled. "It seems just like yesterday that you arrived." "You'd think in all this time I would have written down Zoe's recipe. She was going to help me, but...," Brogan drifted off with a mournful sigh. "Oh well, I thought I'd give it a try by memory. Unfortunately, I'm not as good a baker as she is," Brogan admitted with a wry grin. "My Dad used to say scientists make the best bakers because they know how to follow directions. I just sort of improvise." "Well, improvisation is my specialty," the Doctor winked encouragingly. "Shall we brave it together?" "I'll get the plates," Brogan smiled and busied herself to the task. "Where is Mr. Keegan at the moment?" the Doctor asked. "I'm sure he'd like to experience your culinary talents as well." "Alex is off in the Med Centre looking for Trouble," Brogan blurted out before she remembered she was trying to keep the feline stowaway a secret for the present. "I mean, he had a bit of a troubling headache so he was going to get some aspirin from the Med Centre and go to bed. He's probably sound asleep by now." "It has been a troubling adventure for all of us," the Doctor agreed as he sat down beside Brogan at the table. "But at least we were fortunate to escape the Destroyer's wrath and come through it relatively unscathed." "If not altogether whole," Brogan sadly interjected. "I miss Zoe already Doctor." "I know," the timelord sighed empathetically. "We shall all miss her, but it was time for her to move on. We should be happy for her." "I am, Doctor. Zoe found her Camelot," Brogan declared grasping the silver cross around her neck. "Her what?" "Her Camelot. Something worth fighting for," Brogan explained. "I just wish we had more time to say good-bye. I mean, it's not like when K9... died, but it's almost the same. Time traveling when she's not anymore, well, I mean it's not like you can ring her up on a transtemporal phone line just to say hi." "I wouldn't be so sure about that," the Doctor beamed a wry and whimsical smile. "In any case, no matter what time or place you find yourself, Zoe will always be near you. Hearts never forget good friends." Bidden by an almost forgotten memory, Brogan erupted with laughter. "I'll never forget that first day I met you all in the London Underground. Zoe was so infuriatingly confident and logical. Just like K9 but with a prettier smile. I wanted to throttle her! Did you know when we were locked in that Saurian cell trying to figure a way out, she shot down every one of my ideas?! I finally gave up and let her shoot down her own ideas." "Zoe is a bit of a perfectionist," the Doctor grinned reminiscently. "She rejected quite a few of my proposals too. Like that friendly game of Thi-Jing I wanted to play in the Time Trap..." "With the local cheat?" Brogan balked. "Doctor, that was awfully dangerous! Even for a projection, those blades were extremely sharp." "It was all a matter of timing and concentration," the timelord argued. "Just the same, it's a good thing Zoe talked you out of it. Alex and I didn't relish having to jump in after you and deal with Man-Eating Mangrove. You take too many risks sometimes, Doctor." "Which is why I'm lucky to have good friends to watch over me," the timelord grinned as he tipped his coffee cup to his companion. Brogan paused thoughtfully a moment as her cake-laden fork hovered on the way to her mouth. "I think that's what impressed me the most. About Zoe," she admitted just before downing the chocolate morsel. "She was so determined to get out of that cell and rescue you... even though the Saurians had tortured her." The Doctor's eyes dimmed with the unpleasant memory of that long ago adventure. "Yes, I remember all too clearly. My friends have been through a lot on account of me. I wonder if it's worth it." "Of course it is, Doctor!" Brogan cheered after noting the regret in her friend's mood. "When I first met Zoe and K9, both of them were so determined and loyal to you. At first, I thought it bordered on fanaticism, I admit. But then I got a chance to learn, to understand myself..." Brogan struggled for the correct words. "Some people just engender loyalty. Your friends are willing to die for you because you are willing to die for them. And for others. It's your way." "I value all life and the freedom to live it," the Doctor softly declared. "You champion the greater good," Brogan beamed proudly. "That's what you give to all your friends. The chance to explore and do something positive with our lives. Oh, we know the price, every time we set foot off the TARDIS anything can happen. But some fights are worth the risk." Softly, Brogan confessed, "I would have just been spinning my wheels on Earth if you hadn't agreed to take me with you a year ago." "I highly doubt that Brogan," the Doctor countered. "From that very first adventure of ours, you have continually impressed me. You can do anything you want to do." "Except learn how to use the sonic screwdriver properly," Brogan whimsically grimaced over another memory. "Remember how I bumbled my way through that bashed sabotage attempt on E'Thrax's space station while you kept the Mad Hatter talking? He caught you, me and the Morag before that time manipulator thing blew up in his face." "My dear, you have a most amazing memory," the Doctor gently chided. "As I recall, you provided me with invaluable assistance in that particular journey. That's one Shada Escapee that won't be causing anymore trouble. In this Universe, at least." "No, it's true Doctor!" Brogan protested. "I never did have a knack for the technical stuff like Zoe or K9 or even Keegan. It really bothered me at first. I mean, I felt useless, redundant... I was so envious of your friendship with Zoe and I didn't have a clue how to help you find her when she was lost in time. But then that whole business with the Master came up." "You helped me free Zoe from his Interdimensional Nexus," The Doctor proudly interjected. "And betrayed you both to the Master in the process," Brogan countered wryly. "That wasn't your fault! Even K9 couldn't resist the Master's cunning mind tricks." "I shouldn't have let myself be controlled by my own doubts and fears," Brogan chided. "The thing is, after all that, you and Zoe just forgave me. I mean, you showed the same faith and trust in me that you had in each other and I... I felt part of the family." The Doctor smiled brightly. "You are part of the family. My TARDIS family. And a crucial part too, Brogan. I have come to rely on you to watch my back and *see* what I don't." Brogan returned her friend's smile reminded of the words one of his older selves once told her. The Doctor had had many companions and learned to admire each of their talents independently. In the next breath, Brogan's eyes clouded over with familiar sadness. "Oh Doctor, what are we going to do without Zoe?" The timelord considered his answer over a long sip of Sumatran coffee. When he spoke, his voice echoed with weary determination. "Same as always. We continue our adventures as Zoe is continuing hers without us." "I like to think of her that way," Brogan confessed. "Adventuring with her Rainbow Warriors. I wonder what sort of trouble they'll get into next?" Then her face blossomed with optimism. "Do you think we could drop in on her some time for a visit?" "Possibly," the Doctor nodded. A curious knowing glint came into his eye. As if he'd had the same notion himself earlier. "As long as we don't interfere too much with her timeline." "Right," Brogan's mood dimmed slightly. "I guess now that she's a part of a time and place again, it complicates things. At least she has a future to look forward too. Unlike K9..." Drifting off in a mournful silence, Brogan's eyes seemed to stare off into the distance. "That's the one thing I don't think I can ever get used to about traveling with you, Doctor." "What, my dear?" "The short good-byes," she answered simply. "I mean, it's always there, every time we arrive at a new destination. We meet new people, save them and leave before the coffee gets cold. There's no time to prepare. Even in our own family... Zoe just up and decides to leave and K9..." Brogan's eyes misted over with sadness in memory of her friend's tragic loss. "I never really got a chance to say good-bye when they were here. Sometimes the adventure happens so fast, you've lost your best friend before you ever knew she was in danger." "That's why you must always remember to appreciate and treasure your friends while you have them." Gently, the Doctor grasped Brogan's hand in a consoling touch. "Live in the now and worry about later tomorrow." ========================================= The Doctor's Log 10-1-97 LEGACY OF THE DAMNED, PART 3 By DRTUNA/Alfred Snider The sound of shuffling footsteps echoed up and down the dimly lit antiseptic corridor of the Citadel on Mirabilis. Three figures moved doggedly onward, two assisting a third, obviously wounded, figure. The only other sound was the faint sound of distant howling and screaming as if some wild celebration were taking place. In fact, a very grim and gruesome celebration was taking place. The Doctor helped Keegan move along with the assistance of Marissa. Keegan was half conscious, half delirious from his injuries. The Doctor knew what had really happened. His mind had been in simple contact with Brogan's mind for some time, a sort of contact that allowed him to know she was well. Her mind had grown so strong that the Doctor could "feel" her living presence from quite far away. Even though he was only a few hundred yards from Brogan, he could not feel her mind at all. Brogan was dead. The lack of mental presence was a clear indication, but more chilling had been her death cry as the brutal osculation of the Enigma has sucked the life force out of her. The Doctor did not need any sort of psychic connection, he had heard that cry before. Too many times. As they struggled Down the hallway the Doctor tried to put on a brave face, but his heart had lost much of its bravery. He recalled all of the times and adventures they had been on together. That terrible morning on Tokyo as they both sensed the terrible destruction of Hiroshima by American nuclear weaponry. The shock of all those people dying had blasted away some mental blocks, and the Doctor realized just how powerful her mind had become. But with that power, it had taken on a terrible burden -- sensing the pain, confusion, and fear of those around her. The Doctor thought of how often she had rescued him, coming in just as he was about the make this his last regeneration. Time and again she had performed bravely and cleverly to save him, or Zoe, or Keegan, or K-9. But now, no one had been there to save her. The danger she had feared the most had taken her life in a most horrifying way. While the Doctor had been worrying about matching the resonant characteristics of certain metals to develop a trap for the Enigma, he had forgotten that the shape shifting Aruna was under the Enigma's power. It hadn't even been properly tied down or tranquilized. While the Doctor was cooking up some silly technological nonsense he had forgotten real flesh and blood, a morphing being who became a vicious beast, grabbed Brogan, and opened the doors for the Enigma and his minions to burst in. Then, Aruna had literally "fed" Brogan's spirit to the Enigma. While the Doctor had done very little but watch. The Doctor looked at Keegan. He was still bleeding, but should make it. But his heart might not survive the shock when he learned what had become of Brogan. His new found spirit of love had invigorated him so, and now that he had found love, it had been so cruelly stripped away from him. How could the Doctor tell him? The Doctor remembered trying to explain to Ben that his true love, his "wife" had been a mind projecting alien on a DNA harvesting scheme for a new biological experiment. It would be even worse this time. Keegan had almost given his life to rescue her, and would have if he had been able to stand and get any closer to her, but he had fallen in his struggle. The Doctor had gone to his assistance, but too late. Keegan was already badly wounded and Brogan was captured....for the last time. For the last time. The Doctor knew that Brogan as he had known her was dead. Oh, the Enigma would doubtlessly use her form and her synapses, but their Brogan was gone. The Doctor remembered a conversation they had once had in the TARDIS. If the Enigma controlled her, she had a final wish. Deprive him of that control. A single tear appeared in the Doctor's right eye, and then vanished. He had failed her before, but he would not do so again. And there was Keegan and Marissa to care for and comfort. And the Enigma to be stopped. The Doctor took the Stattenheim Remote Control Device from his pocket and signaled for the TARDIS. The familiar wheeze filled the air and the TARDIS appeared some 100 feet down the hallway. Yes, use of the device was degrading navigational accuracy. But now was not the time to hang back. The Enigma had existed perhaps even as long as the Doctor, but it had made its most serious mistake. It had killed a companion of the Doctor, but it had not killed the Doctor. ===================================== Brogan's Log 10-1-97 Legacy of the Damned Pt 3 By BroganMc/JenKoko aka Jen Kokoski Hell was cold. Not hot, as Brogan was taught as a child. The icy grip of death overwhelmed her. From the moment the Enigma's host touched his decaying lips to hers, she felt the malevolent force bore entry into her soul. Her living mind slipped from her body in a rush of pain and regret. And yet she was not dead, nor was she among the living. Instead of a great hereafter where there might be a promise of atonement and redemption, Brogan's soul was trapped. Trapped in the Enigma's cold and lifeless prison. Hell was too nice a name for it. The excruciating pain of the Enigma's kiss had worked its evil destruction quickly forcing Brogan's awareness to succumb into nothingness. Dimly, she had seen her friends escaping the maylay outside the Med Center, worried for their safety and wished she'd had just one more minute to say things she'd forgotten. She expected that to be her last coherent thought ever as the darkness closed in around her. But sometime later, what could have been a few seconds or an eternity, Brogan miraculously had another thought. She was cold. Freezing cold and lying on something brutally hard and flat. Then she thought the perception ridiculous. Dead people do not feel. The dead do not have bodies to feel. Unless it was her own decaying body that she now felt. The thought made Brogan shiver in her strange dark domain. Then she heard the sound of music. It was a familiar song, a traditional wedding march from her own time on Earth. The rendition of "Here Comes The Bride" had a curious evil twist that reverberated through Brogan's soul. When she recognized the sinister voice humming it to her, she shuddered violently. "Arise my queen," cooed the haunting menace of the Enigma. His voice sounded so near, a sensual whisper in the dark. "It is time for you to see your bridal chamber." Beckoned by the seductive invitation, Brogan's vision began to clear. Stunned, she found herself lying on the stone floor of a large medieval bedchamber. A barren stone-hearth loomed in front of her and behind stood a massive four-poster bed draped in sinfully-luxuriant black velvet. Brogan shivered at the possible meaning of the bed and to her amazement realized she had a body. Or what she thought was her body clothed in a long white nightgown of the style she'd borrowed on her recent trip to 18th century Earth. Sitting up, Brogan attempted to cover herself and keep the cold from penetrating the thin softness of the cotton garment. Ominously, she saw herself perform the task, but could not feel any change in body temperature. Nor could she feel the soft fabric of the gown between her fingers. "Disconcerting, isn't it?" the Enigma taunted. "Being a ghost in your own body." "What did you do to me?" Brogan shot back angrily. She tried to search the bedchamber for her jailor, but only disembodied whispers rebounded out of the shadows. "I have freed you," he cruelly pronounced. "Freed you from a boring life of mediocrity. The pathetic human you once were is gone and now you are mine, at last. You are to be my soulmate, my love." "Never!" Brogan raged. "I told you I would never let you have my soul. Why don't you just chew me up and spit me out like you do all the rest of your hapless victims? Or are you afraid of the indigestion?" "Even in death you presume to mock me?" the evil chided. "You would find more peace if you simply accepted your situation, my love." "You have damned me to hell," Brogan snarled. "I will never find peace again. At least, not until my friends find a way to destroy you!" "Ah, but then they would be destroying only you. Or rather that pathetic human form you assume is you. I am evil and death, remember. I can not be destroyed, my love." "Contained then," Brogan argued bitterly. "Preferably in a titanium peanut jar ditched so far in deep space you never get the chance to walk a step in another host's body for eternity!" "Then it would be a prison built for two," the Enigma seductively declared. "Your will is far too appealing for me to consume all at once. I much prefer to savor your presence in my domain, my love." At his words, Brogan felt herself bathed in a sensuous cold that seemingly touched every part of her spiritual body. Like a helpless mouse being licked by a playful and murderous cat before being consumed. Fear and loathing overwhelmed her. The Enigma laughed, a long lusty chuckle in the darkness. "I have chosen well in you, my love. You savor me with your hatred and you feed me with your fear. Together we shall be invincible!" "I don't understand," Brogan gasped. "Don't you?" the menacing force doubted. "It was you who first called to me. You sensed me in the darkness of your soul when but a child. You knew the power we could share." "I want nothing from you!" she denied with a shaking voice. "You're an evil, despicable, perversion of creation that wallows in only death and destruction." "Perversion perhaps, but I am your destiny, my love. In all your concept of life, you have sought the seduction I offer you. To become more than what you are. To become my consort in the domain of the damned." The Enigma's voice echoed off the stone walls in a facsimile of sensual reminder. "It was you who sought me out in time with the Gallifreyan. You knew you wanted to belong to me. From the moment you first heard my whispers asleep in your grandmother's bed." "I was just a child!" Brogan protested. "I didn't even know you existed until your rampage in Vermont. How could I possibly have wanted to become one of your possessed zombie minions then?" "You felt me inside you, as you do now." The menacing voice taunted sensuously close. "There is an evil in every sentient being. An evil that can be concentrated and seduced." Slowly, Brogan began to realize what her captor intended. To meld with her. With her mind, her soul, her essence in the creation of a being far more threatening than the Enigma already was. "There is great power to be had, my love," the evil offered. "An immortality and freedom you could never know without me. And a knowledge you could only dream of possessing." Furiously, Brogan shook her head and raged against the darkness. "Immortality is a curse and the only freedom I want is from you!" Willed by her thoughts, her vision wandered the barren chamber searching for any means of an escape. Echoing silence serenaded Brogan as she climbed to her bare feet and toured her environs. Depressingly, it seemed to be made of solid stone. Not one window or door graced the mental prison. And the only light seemed to be coming from Brogan herself. Caught in the reflection of a standing mirror by the poster bed, Brogan stared at her glowing figure in awe. She was a vision in white, a ghost vision with sad eyes and an ethereal presence that denied reality. The sight of her own soul terrified Brogan. "The truth is overwhelming, is it not?" the Enigma taunted. His voice seemed to emanate behind the mirror. "The spirit is a heady thing. Often denied by the fools who call themselves mortal. Yours is most pleasing to me. Yes, I should want to savor you carefully over the centuries unless you consent to be my consort. Then we shall savor each other. And all of time for eternity." "How?" Brogan asked the trembling mirror. "Touch the glass and I will show you." Brogan raised her spirit hand three inches before she realized what she was doing. Determined, she lowered her hand to her side and glared at the mirror. "I told you I would never give you my soul. Destroy me Enigma, but you will not profit from my demise. I know what I would become if I allowed you to make me your queen. I prefer oblivion." "You lie, my love," the voice behind the mirror taunted. "Inside your soul, that part of you denied for so long, you want me. You long for me as you long for no other. You want to feel my lover's caress and know the powers it releases in your mind." Brogan glared defiantly at the mirror, but she couldn't seem to tear herself away from its vision. Part of her felt excitement at the Enigma's seductive words. As if he offered a destiny she had sought all her life. Another part of Brogan rebelled in revulsion. The dream she had when she was a living captive of the Enigma's on Elysium echoed its warnings in her memory. She would become a creature with a malevolent talent for raping minds without compassion or conscience. The Doctor, Alex, and all the innocents on Mirabilis would fall under the spell of the malignant queen of the damned. "You are damned to want me, my love," the Enigma beckoned from within the mirror. "Until the moment your soul passes onto the next domain, you shall always want me. Only your stubborn, foolish will prevents you from the taking." Again Brogan stopped herself from reaching out to the mirror. "I may condemn myself, but I will never condemn others. I could not bear the guilt." "Guilt, fear, doubt and hate. These are our deserts, my love." The Enigma's sensual voice soothed. "They feed us and make us stronger. More perceptive of the world of sentience. And with the children, we shall have more than this immortality." "You mean the Savages?" Brogan grimly asked. "They are more than that," the Enigma echoed mysteriously. "Much more. They hold the secrets of time." "What secrets?" "Touch the glass and you will know," the Enigma beckoned softly. Brogan stared mutely at the image of herself. Her blue-green eyes echoed the sadness of her heart. She was unnaturally cold, unlike anything she had ever experienced before. It was the isolation of death and the knowledge that she was damned for all eternity to be the Enigma's captive. There was no escape, no freedom from this spiritual prison. No chance to ever see sunlight again or share an unexpected moment of joy with her friends. Not even Alex could interrupt her captivity and tease the unease out of her soul with his playful smile. But at least she could save him from having to suffer the wrath of the evil within her. "You forget, my love, you have already offered yourself to me in exchange for your friends," the Enigma hissed ominously. "You can not refuse what you have already given." "I offered you my life, not my soul," Brogan defied remembering her anguished agreement made amidst the battle outside the Citadel Med Center. Sacrificing herself was the only way to prevent the Enigma's zombies from killing her friends and saving the Savages from fighting. "I have all the consent I require in our kiss," the evil voice revealed. "Your touch of evil is as seductive as my own. Come to me, my love. I will give you what you have always desired. Touch the glass and I will teach you." Brogan's traitorous hand reached for the mirror glass. Again she tried to yank it away, but something inside her stilled the attempt. Frustration and fear filled her. The Enigma was doing exactly what she had dreaded. She was being torn apart by conflicting desires. To know and possess, to believe and protect. The good and evil in her soul vied for control of her hand. The evil won. In bitter defeat, Brogan's illuminated fingers touched the cold mirror glass. A painful blast of ice surged into her hand quickly burrowing a path up her arm and across her soul body. She felt herself swirling in chaos blinded to all but the ice merging within her. Like a sickness it overwhelmed every fiber of her being. Save one. Cast out amidst the chaos of possession was the heart Brogan once cherished as her saving grace. The Enigma's evil overwhelmed the paltry remnant of obstinate good, walling it off like a petrified fruit from a petrified tree. It fell callously to the stone floor of the Enigma's domain where so many other hearts littered the floor. The final remains of the Enigma's previous hosts in the world of the living. By the time she focused on the image in the mirror again, Brogan was no longer Brogan in any sense of the word. Though her aspect appeared similar, gone was the white glow of innocence replaced with a ghastly aura of black. Long sultry dark hair draped suggestively over a long, low-cut velvet gown tailored to accentuate the dangerous curves of her new feminine essence. Once blue-green eyes glared a seductive red as the Enigma Queen studied herself in the mirror. With full blackened lips, the queen smiled seductively. "Here comes trouble," she murmured in a distorted mixture of menace and sensual glee. Then with the grace of a ruthless Queen of Evil, she stepped through the mirror to the domain of the living dead. ============================== Legacy of the Damned Part Four "The Queen of the Damned" Wednesday, October 8, 1997 Plot by: JenKoko/BroganMc Script by: the NADW: Renegade Sim Players ============================= WHERE WE LEFT OFF: Successfully taking the Citadel, the Enigma cornered the Doctor and friends in the Med Center. Using the Savage boy Aruna, he captured Brogan and ordered his minions to kill her friends. Keegan was seriously injured in a failed attempt to rescue her. The Doctor was saved from zombies by the morphing female Savages who in turn were attacked by their brothers. To save her friends, Brogan gave into the Enigma and was killed when he transferred himself from Carter to the Doctor's companion. Escaping the battle, the Doctor and Marissa dragged a half-conscious Keegan away as the female Savages took flight as well. Brogan, for all intents and purposes, is dead while her animated corpse remains the host of the Enigma force within her. Meanwhile, the HIT traitors located Faustyn Drake's lost time weapon plans and completed the TTD with the crystals harvested from the Savages. Regent surprised the traitors, tinkered with the TTD to get it to work and promptly aged Nucome to death. THE CAST: The 10th Doctor, a wandering Timelord with a beard and scholarly persona Alex Keegan, 30th century Hegemonic soldier, companion of 10th Doctor Dr. Marissa Brown, medical doctor for Mirabilis The Regent, mysterious ruler of Mirabilis The Enigma Queen, an ancient and omnipotent evil force possessing the body of Brogan MacGill, the Doctor's companion Aruna, leader of the male Savages injured and taken captive Samtec, a male Savage and interim leader Kiri, leader of the female Savages with healing powers Tarae, female Savage Silas Gaston, scientist for the secret Hegemony Intelligence Taskforce Colonel Magis, commanding officer of Hegemony forces on Mirabilis Zombies, previously soldiers of the Hegemonic Guard taken over by the Enigma Shopkeepers and Citadwellers, residents of the Citadel from various alien worlds THE PLAYERS: Alfred Snider (DRTUNA) as The Doctor and Marissa Brown David Sharpe (AlexKeegan/BroganMc) as Alex Keegan Jennifer Kokoski (BroganMc/JenKoko) as Enigma Queen, Aruna, zombies and shopkeeper Joel Sharpe (Shorty 144) as The Regent and Guardsman Brynna (Bombulina/Bcat) as Kiri Theresa (TareeFanae) as Tarae Andre (Amazingboy) as Samtec, Aruna and assorted zombies Ruth Dempsey (TArkkannan) as Gaston Matt (MaxRichoch) as Colonel Magis AlexKeegan: <<>> AlexKeegan: <<>> AlexKeegan: <<>> ===================== ==== ACT ONE: THE AWAKENING ==== ===================== THE ARISING OF THE QUEEN OF THE DAMNED OUTSIDE THE CITADEL'S MED CENTER Enigma Queen: @::Lying outside the Med Center, Brogan's lifeless body glows with an evil black light:: Enigma Queen: @::glow fades to reveal an altered Brogan...:: Enigma Queen: @::In a long, revealing black gown, jet black hair, lips and nails, the Enigma Queen rises:: Enigma Queen: @::Carter's body crumples to dust at her feet, she beams evil red eyes over her audience..:: Enigma Queen: @::Male Savages and zombies linger in confusion as they stare at new Queen.:: Aruna: @ ::looking upon the revitalized Brogan-turned-Enigma:: Enigma Queen: @::the Queen beams a cool seductive smile on Aruna:: I must thank you, my child. Enigma Queen: @::the zombies turn loyal glances on the Queen while Savages question:: Samtec: @ ::both savages look on in speechless awe:: Samtec: @ ::looks to Aruna::// Queen? // Enigma Queen: @::Queen turns evil glare on Samtec, her words penetrate his mind:: Enigma Queen: @ I am more than your Queen, Samtec. I am your teacher. Enigma Queen: @ I am your Sage! Samtec: @ ::still staring in awe, manages a nod:: Enigma Queen: @ ::lovingly strokes Aruna's shoulder. Her hands are ice cold:: Come children... Enigma Queen: @ There is no need to be wary of me. I have come to you at last. Enigma Queen: @ I have come to bring you your redemption. Aruna: @ // Woman Sage?// Samtec: @ ::nods:: Enigma Queen: @ ::rudely steps over the remains of Carter:: Listen to me, my children! Enigma Queen: @ The time has come for you to find your rightful place in time. Enigma Queen: @ No longer will you be the hunted pawns of the cretins who inhabit this Citadel. Aruna: @ ::looks down at Carter's body:: // Communicator dead? // Enigma Queen: @ I am your communicator, Aruna! I AM your voice! Enigma Queen: @::pins Aruna with a mesmerizing glare:: You *must* trust me. Aruna: @ ::looks up to Queen:: // You are communicator? // Aruna: @ ::looks at Queen, caught in her hypnotic gaze:: Enigma Queen: @ ::pins all the Savages with a penetrating glare that emphasizes her words:: Enigma Queen: @ You will all trust me! ::projects feelings of security and blind faith:: I will lead you Enigma Queen: @ to redemption. To your time of ascension... Enigma Queen: @ ::sees the Savages nodding numbly at her words:: Savages: @ ::nodding at Queen's planted thoughts:: Enigma Queen: @ But FIRST we will assemble into an army and we will hunt down the unbelievers! Enigma Queen: @ They shall pay with their treachery with their blood. Enigma Queen: @ ::glares at zombies a moment issuing a silent order to them:: Savages: @ ::nodding in blind faith and trust:: Enigma Queen: @::zombies lumber away mumbling:: Kill, kill, hunt the unbelievers. Enigma Queen: @ ::Queen smiles at her departing army of the undead, then turns a cold smile on the Savages Enigma Queen: @ Samtec, come here child, I have a special task for you. Samtec: @ ::approaches Queen:: Enigma Queen: @ Have you seen this box? ::projects image of the TARDIS:: Enigma Queen: @ It belongs to the evil one who held me captive. The one called the Doctor. Samtec: @ ::growls at the mention of the Doctor:: Enigma Queen: @ It is a machine that he uses to hunt down your brothers. Enigma Queen: @ I want you to find it. Take some of your brothers and bring this heinous contraption to me Samtec: @ ::nods:: // Yes Sage // Samtec: @ ::leading other males savages away:: // Come, hunt for evil one's box// Enigma Queen: @ ::turns to Aruna:: Except you Aruna. I have a special task for you. Enigma Queen: @ For the one who saved me from the evil one. Aruna: @ ::approaches Queen:: Enigma Queen: @ ::strokes Aruna's cheek:: Come, we shall recover what is rightfully ours. Our weapon of deliverance. Aruna: @ // Weapon? // Enigma Queen: @ You shall see Aruna. ::smiles with cold lust:: Enigma Queen: @::wrapping a possessive arm around Aruna's shoulder, Queen stalks away:: IN GASTON'S TTD LAB, REGENT FACES THE TRAITORS AFTER KILLING NUCOME Colonel Magis: %::stares at the decayed remains of Nucome:: Colonel Magis: %::he has mixed emotions, of Nucome's death:: Silas Gaston: #::looks at the withered body of Nucome, whimpers:: Silas Gaston: #::shaken:: It wasn't supposed to be like that - it wasn't supposed to be like that. Silas Gaston: #::shakes his head:: I was going to travel in time. It isn't supposed to be this way. The Regent: # Regent: :::pauses, his smile fading from his face as he concentrates:: The Regent: # Regent: :::then a wide smile crosses his face as he senses the Enigma Queen:: The Regent: # Regent: ::he turns and stares at Gaston and Magis::: Silas Gaston: #::to Magis angrily:: This was your fault! Colonel Magis: #::angerly:: But if you hadn't screwed Up! Silas Gaston: #I didn't screw up! I knew what I was doing! Colonel Magis: #::Yells:: Then why didn't it work! Silas Gaston: #If you'd have given me a minute to study the plans I would have found out! Colonel Magis: #The plans were right in front of your face! Silas Gaston: #It's not my fault! Silas Gaston: #::miserably:: It wasn't supposed to be like that! The Regent: # Regent: :looks at both of them with disgust:: I changed the TTD so that it would kill him. The Regent: # Regent: I found it to be a..... compelling example. Colonel Magis: #Compelling, You just killed a man, you sick...... The Regent: # Regent: Really? And you, Colonel, have never killed anyone? Colonel Magis: #But, But.......::Thinks "he's got a good point:: The Regent: # Regent: ::he is very calm and shows not the slightest bit of remorse:: Silas Gaston: #::shaking his head still in disbelief as he circles the machine:: The Regent: # Regent: I may be a diplomat, but that does not mean that I am a stranger to violence. The Regent: # Regent: Strong actions are sometimes needed to back up one's words. Silas Gaston: #::mutter:; "possible time gate he said" oh, it's not fair, I was hoping to go back and talk to Doctor Silas Gaston: #Drake Silas Gaston: #::whining:; it's not fair. The Regent: # ::a frantic sounding voice bursts out over the intercom:: "Oh my God! They're breaking The Regent: # through! The enigma's forces are breaking through! We ne......" ::the voice is broken off The Regent: # ::very abruptly, then intercom goes dead::: Silas Gaston: #::freezes at the sound of the voice:: Colonel Magis: #Now who's gonna get us first, You, or the savages Silas Gaston: #::muttered whine:: It's not fair. The Regent: # Regent: ::looks at both of them:: I propose we ally ourselves. Silas Gaston: #::blinks:: Colonel Magis: #You just killed Nucome! The Regent: # Regent: We will make far better allies, ::looks at Nucome pointedly, before looking back The Regent: # Regent: ::at them:: than enemies...... Don't you agree? Colonel Magis: #Well ::thoughts whiz in his head:: okay The Regent: # Regent: ::nods:: Very good. Now, Gaston, you will modify the TTD so that it will project a The Regent: # Regent: stasis field at a greater range, with portable relay devices. Silas Gaston: #me? Silas Gaston: #What good will that do? The Regent: # Regent: ::whirls on Gaston:: It CAN be done.... and I should know. The Regent: # Regent: Magis, you will accompany me in a search for the traitorous Doctor. He is an ally The Regent: # Regent: of the enigma and the savages. Silas Gaston: #What's an Enigma? Colonel Magis: #Yes SIR::he is happy to be a member of HIT again, instead of a hopeless rebel traitor:: The Regent: # Regent: ::whirls and walks from the room at a brisk pace::: Colonel Magis: #::follows Regent:: Silas Gaston: #::picks up the plans and walks around the machine:: Silas Gaston: #::pouting:; It's just not fair. Silas Gaston: #::puttering:: It's really not fair. FLEEING THE CITADEL, THE FEMALE SAVAGES ESCAPE THE ENIGMA'S CHAOS Kiri: *:::fleeing from the Citadel, wiping away her tears::: Tarae: * :: flying above the citadel watching the zombies spreading through the town :: Kiri: *:::follows Tarae's gaze and watches the zombies::: Tarae: * :: watches as the scene grows smaller the further she flies :: Tarae: * :: worries about her brothers as she nears the caves :: Kiri: *:::still flying towards the Bird Caves, she stops in mid flight, hovering, Kiri: as a voice enters her thoughts::: Tarae: * :: turns to look at Kiri :: Tarae: * // What is it sister? // Kiri: *:::still hovering, she says nothing, a blank look on her face as she listens to the voice:: Tarae: * :: lands lightly at the entrance to the cave still watching Kiri:: Kiri: *:::after a few moments of listening, she nods and continues her flight::: Tarae: * // What is wrong sister? // Kiri: *:::hovering again in front of the ledge:: //we must go back!// Tarae: * // Why sister? It is a terrible place! // Kiri: *//We must go back...Teacher commands it...// Kiri: *//We must find the time travelers, and take them home// Tarae: * // Teacher has passed // Tarae: * // How can this be? // Kiri: *//Yes, but she has spoken!// Tarae: * // Ok, Kiri, but we will be careful? // Kiri: *// Of course sister. Come sisters! We must go back!// Tarae: *:: sighs and spreads her wings taking flight :: Kiri: *//turns around, flying towards the Citadel, a strange hope building in her// Tarae: * // follows Kiri, fearing the Citadel // THE TARDIS SURVIVORS SEEK TEMPORARY REFUGE IN THE SEWER CAVES UNDER THE CITADEL Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan fades in and out of consciousness::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor raises the Stattenheim Remote Control and summons the TARDIS.::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor mumbles::: Another degrading risk! The Doctor: $ ::: The TARDIS appears some way down the tunnel, but seems to be only partially there.::: The Doctor: $ Oh no! The Doctor: $ :::The TARDIS shimmers, wheezes, and vanishes.::: Alex Keegan: $ ::Keegan mutters::: Not the TARDIS, Doctor, we have to rescue Brogan... The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor turns to Keegan and Marissa ::: Well, we're in for it now. The Doctor: $ :::Marissa tries to help Keegan with a medipack the Doctor handed to her during their walk away.::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor takes out his pocket watch and begins scanning in all directions.::: The Doctor: $ Very well, the TARDIS has returned to its previous location. I fear that I have recalled ... The Doctor: $...it for perhaps the last time. The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor stops as he says "for the last time.":::: Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan moans slightly, on the edge of consciousness::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor kneels next to Keegan ::: Right, my boy, Marissa knows what she is doing. Dr. Marissa Brown: $ There, these will relieve the pain and help to repair some of the damage. The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor sees that Keegan is badly hurt.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: $::whispers:: Doctor, he needs a lot more than this medikit has in it! Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan mutters again::: no, no, you need 4 hearts to trump, Doctor... The Doctor: $ Well, I have mapped out a relatively safe path back to where the TARDIS is, but he may not be... The Doctor: $....able to make it. The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor leans towards Keegan, resting against a wall::: Alex, listen to me. The Doctor: $ Keegan, listen to me. You are well medicated and the bleeding has stopped. Alex Keegan: $ But Doctor, I am listening to you....both of you, in fact... The Doctor: $ But we need to get you to the TARDIS. It will be easier if you are awake. The Doctor: $ So, we are going to try and stand up upright with our help. Dr. Marissa Brown: $ Wait, I sense someone coming! The undead! Alex Keegan: $:::suddenly the sounds of an approaching zombie patrol are heard::: Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan sits bolt upright::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor motions for them to sink into the shadows::: Alex Keegan: $ Brogan!!! Where are you?? The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor shushes Keegan ::: SSShh. Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan quiets down, awake now::: The Doctor: $ :::The zombie patrol shuffles by unnoticing::: Alex Keegan: $ :::looks around, sees he's in a tunnel with the Doctor and Marissa::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor watches the zombies as they pass.::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor turns to Keegan. ::: Why there you are. You are badly hurt. The Doctor: $ We need to get you back to the TARDIS right away. Alex Keegan: $ ::still a little delirious:: No no, I'm fine, we need to back and rescue Brogan.... Dr. Marissa Brown: $ We've done what we can for your wounds here. Alex Keegan: $ Wounds? Alex Keegan: $ ::looks down, sees wounds::: The Doctor: $ Alex, Alex. Listen to me. I have something very terrible to tell you. You must listen to me. The Doctor: $ Alex, Brogan has been killed by the Enigma. Alex Keegan: $ ::looks up at the Doctor::: Alex Keegan: $ Killed by the Enigma? How? That can't be! The Doctor: $ I know. Her mental bond with me was broken. We have had it ever since Hiroshima. She is gone. The Doctor: $ Her soul, her mind, are both gone. The Enigma may, however, use her body. Alex Keegan: $::firmly:: They can't be gone, I would know. The Doctor: $ Alex, listen, we have got to save your life, now. The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor stands back a bit, knowing he has just done one of the most difficult things.::: The Doctor: $ :::To tell someone that the one they love is dead suddenly.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: $ :::Comforts Keegan::: Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan hugs Marissa, knowing some that Brogan is NOT dead yet::: Dr. Marissa Brown: $ :::Motions for them all to be quiet.::: Wait, I sense another presence...far different... The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor scans::: Something, several things, approaching. Get ready. Alex Keegan: $ ::Keegan keeps quiet:: Alex Keegan: $ ::He fumbles for a weapon::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor pulls a large umbrella out of his coat pocket...the space warp pocket.::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor grasps the umbrella as a weapon. Silly, but all weapons are silly really.:::: Alex Keegan: $ ::Keegan peers into the dimness::: Dr. Marissa Brown: $ ::: Stands to guard Keegan.::: RETURNING TO THE CITADEL, THE FEMALE SAVAGES MAKE THEIR WAY TO THE SEWER CAVES Kiri: *:::landing in the Citadel, is careful not to be seen by the roaming zombies:: Tarae: * :: sees the destruction of the town as she flies closer :: Tarae: * :: lands next to Kiri :: Kiri: *:::morphing into a white wolf, she is determined to find the travelers::: Tarae: $ :: Morphs and sticks VERY close to Kiri with bravado :: TRAPPED IN THE SEWER CAVES, THE DOCTOR AND FRIENDS SEE INTRUDERS EMERGE FROM THE DARKNESS The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor is surprised to see white wolves.:::: Alex Keegan: $ :::sees white wolves approaching:::: Alex Keegan: $ It's the good ones... Kiri: $:::running thru tunnels with the others, they stop suddenly in front of the travelers::: Kiri: $:::approaching cautiously, not wanting to alarm them::: Tarae: $ :: Sees the time travelers and approaches cautiously :: The Doctor: $ Careful, they may be controlled by the Enigma. Dr. Marissa Brown: $ :::Smiles, she knows they are not evil!::: Tarae: $ :: senses the zombies and moves quietly in the shadows :: Dr. Marissa Brown: $ Doctor, it is good luck for us! The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor instantly senses that these are the morphing creatures.::: Kiri: $:::trotting over to the trio, she begins to morph::: Tarae: $ :: follows Kiri, but stays in white wolf form :: Alex Keegan: $ ::Keegan is entranced by wonder of them, just as Brogan explained::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor is impressed watching them morph from white wolf to young female humanoids.::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor bows ::: I see by your blue eyes that you are not agents of our enemy. Tarae: $ :: paces a bit just beyond their reach, nervous :: Kiri: $:::looking back at Tarae, she places her hand on her head::: //courage sister// Tarae: $ // You are sure this is what teacher wants, Kiri? // Kiri: $//Yes, I am sure Tarae.// Tarae: $ :: morphs into girl form, but still hangs back :: The Doctor: $ I thank you. We need assistance. Our friend is wounded, our other friend has been killed. Dr. Marissa Brown: $ Please, help this young man! He has done no harm. Kiri: $:::still wary, she looks towards the injured Keegan::: Alex Keegan: $ :::looks at the young woman approaching him:::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor studies the marvelous creatures carefully.::: Kiri: $:::kneeling beside Keegan::: Alex Keegan: $ ::smiles trustingly::: Tarae: $ :: fears for Kiri and her safety :: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor senses the power in Kiri and stays back::: Kiri: $:::carefully places her hand on Keegan's arm::: Tarae: $ :: starts to reach out to Kiri, but hesitates :: Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan feels warmth in his arm:: Kiri: $:::the familiar warmth is traveling through her and to Keegan::: Alex Keegan: $ ::It spreads throughout his body, his being::: Alex Keegan: $ ::He feels a presence around him, different...kind...::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor smiles at what is happening::: The Doctor: $ With death so near and so cruel, the gift of life is also so suddenly found... Tarae: $ :: paces back and forth more impatiently :: Kiri: $:::staring into his eyes she can feel his presence Alex Keegan: $ :::he knows just a little of what Brogan felt when she was healed:::: Alex Keegan: $ :::whispers to Kiri:: thank you Dr. Marissa Brown: $ Wait! :::Sense another group of Zombies approaching::: Kiri: $:::pulls her hand away, a little dizzy, senses the zombies approaching::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor lifts his watch and scans::: Yes, zombies about 75 yards away. Zombie Guards: $ :: walk through the tunnels looking for victims :: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor puts his hand on Keegan's shoulder::: You are very lucky, young man! Alex Keegan: $ :::smiles at the Doctor::: Yes I am. The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor looks at the morphing creatures::: And now, we really do need to vacate the area. Dr. Marissa Brown: $ Well, we either need to move on or get ready to have a zombie brawl! Kiri: $//sisters, take the others and fly to home!// Tarae: $ // Yes sister we MUST leave! // Tarae: $ :: grows her wings :: Alex Keegan: $ :::Kiri morphs into her powerful bird form::: Alex Keegan: $ :::sprouting wings, she grabs hold of Keegan's shoulders::: Tarae: $ :: grabs the Dr in her strong grasp and takes flight :: Kiri: $:::taking Keegan by the shoulders, she sprouts wings and takes off::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor is grabbed by one of the morphing beings, a huge bird, and carried away.::: Female Savage: $ :: Grabs Marissa and follows her sisters :: Alex Keegan: $ ::Keegan stays limp in Kiri's grasp::: Alex Keegan: $ :::He watches the ground pass underneath him as they fly away::: ===================== ==== ACT TWO: THE DISCOVERY ==== ===================== ADMIST THE CHAOTIC STREETS OF THE MILITARY COMPOUND, THE REGENT AND COLONEL MAGIS ABANDON THE CITADEL TO HUNT DOWN THE DOCTOR ON THE WILDS The Regent: % Regent: Magis.... get us an escort. Colonel Magis: %Oke dokey The Regent: % Regent: ::see's a small group of soldiers::: Never mind. The Regent: % Regent: You there! Soldiers! Soldier: % : Yes sir. The Regent: % Regent: You and your men will escort us out of town and to the caves. Soldier: % :::squad forms up and escorts the Regent and Magis out of town and to the caves: Colonel Magis: %Regent, what if the Citadel is destroyed? The Regent: % Regent: The Doctor will give us the means to defeat the Enigma, Magis. Colonel Magis: %Excellent The Regent: % Regent: Even if we have to kill his friends to get his cooperation. Colonel Magis: %Awww, they seemed like such nice traitors, but what the hay The Regent: % Regent: Ah, here it is. ::approaches the hillside, pulls a rock out of the way. A tunnel The Regent: % Regent: ::opens up in the hillside::: The Regent: % Regent: Here, this will allow us to surprise the Doctor with our arrival. The Regent: % Regent: ::enters the tunnel::: Colonel Magis: %Enters the tunnel too:: Soldier: % :::follow::: IN HIS TTD LAB, GASTON BUSILY WORKS ON REGENT'S MODIFICATIONS Enigma Queen: #::the door to Gaston's lab creaks quietly open:: Silas Gaston: #:::puttering around the machine, Gaston fails to hear:: Enigma Queen: #::two figures enter, slithering up behind the scientist:: Enigma Queen: #::a dark shadow suddenly looms over Gaston's shoulder:: Silas Gaston: #::Feels a cold chill slide up his spine, turns:: AAAHH! Silas Gaston: #::hysterical:: Who? What? Aruna: # ::looks at Gaston menacingly:: Enigma Queen: # Good afternoon, Silas. ::smiles wickedly:: I hope I didn't disturb you. Tarae: # :: paces a bit just beyond their reach, nervous :: Silas Gaston: #:;blinks:: You... you ... ::blink:: You did something to your hair. Enigma Queen: # Close your mouth, man. You're beginning to look like a simpleton. Silas Gaston: #::huffy:: Now see here! Silas Gaston: #Who do you think you are, you can't just barge in here with that-- that thing! Enigma Queen: # Aruna, child, did you hear what this... ::looks down at Gaston:: cretin called you? Aruna: # ::casts a frightening glance on Gaston:: Silas Gaston: #::blink - thought:: She's been possessed by aliens! Enigma Queen: # No, my dear Silas, I have been only possessed by myself. By the greatest power there ever Enigma Queen: # was. Enigma Queen: # ::dances menacingly around Gaston just out of range:: Enigma Queen: # You know about power, don't you? Enigma Queen: # It is what you seek, more than anything else. What you lust for. Enigma Queen: # Egos like yours demand a nasty surprise, don't they? Silas Gaston: #::backing up:: Nasty surprise? Well, if you insist! ::Turns the TTD on the Enigma Queen::: Silas Gaston: #:::Ups the power lever -- sparks fly and Gaston is bathed in a blue light.:: Silas Gaston: #::looks at his hands - watching the age spots erupt:: Silas Gaston: #::His vision blurs. A large clump of graying hair falls from his head:: Silas Gaston: #::His skin dries and cracks, shrinking to fit the skull:: Silas Gaston: #::wail:: It's not fair! Aruna: # ::watches Gaston age too rapidly:: Enigma Queen: # ::Queen's eyes glare a furious red as she sees what Gaston is doing.:: Enigma Queen: # You fool!! You stupid, arrogant fool! Enigma Queen: # ::reaches hand out to Gaston, but the time vortex repels her touch:: Silas Gaston: #::a skeleton stands in the lab coat:: Silas Gaston: #::It collapses. The skull shatters into tiny pieces:: Silas Gaston: #::Falls to dust:: Aruna: # ::sniffs at Gaston's bones:: Enigma Queen: # ::screams in frustration and hunger:: Enigma Queen: # ::quietly shuts the TTD down and stares at Gaston's remains with rueful sigh:: Enigma Queen: # I will not be stopped from feeding on the next blundering fool. Enigma Queen: # ::admires the TTD:: But at least, he has done as he was instructed. Enigma Queen: # Come Aruna, look. See what has become of your brothers. Aruna: # ::follows Queen:: Enigma Queen: #::steps back to reveal the power chamber of the TTD, crystals glow inside:: Enigma Queen: # ::Aruna senses the presence of his missing brother Jarong:: Aruna: # :::senses a familiar presence:: // Someone here? // Enigma Queen: # ::Queen seems to revel in his horror and outrage:: Fear not, Aruna. Enigma Queen: # Your brothers have given themselves to power our rebellion. Aruna: # ::watches Queen with a confused look on his face:: Enigma Queen: #::looks around her and notices the relay devices Gaston made:: Enigma Queen: # Now let us hope that fool did exactly as he was told with these. Enigma Queen: # Come Aruna. ::hands him the relays:: It is time to set our welcoming party. Aruna: # ::takes relays from Queen:: IN THE BIRD CAVES, THE FEMALE SAVAGES DEPOSIT THEIR RESCUED TIME TRAVELERS Tarae: * :: sets the Dr down gently and landing :: Female Savage: * :: puts Marissa down next to the Dr :: Alex Keegan: * ::after being let gently down, Keegan wanders round the bird cave::: Alex Keegan: * :::The cave is beautiful, just as Brogan said it was::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor is inspecting the bird caves and the crystals found therein.:::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor turns to Kiri and attempts to make mental contact with the gentle being.::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor tries to make contact.::: /I am a friend. Thanks be to you. You help us. Good./ Dr. Marissa Brown: * :::Wanders in the caves::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor tries to carry on a telepathic conversation, but gets only feelings & images::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor breaks contact and opens his eyes, glancing about the cave.::: Alex Keegan: * :::As he walks around, taking in the crystalline scene, he realizes they look familiar::: Alex Keegan: * :::like the time ring the Guardian had lent Brogan:::: Alex Keegan: * :::he wonders, is there some connection?::: Tarae: * :: fears for her brothers as she watches the time travelers :: Kiri: *:::walking over to Tarae::: [OFF IN A CORNER OF THE BIRD CAVES, THE LEADERS OF THE FEMALE SAVAGES COMMUNICATE] Kiri: *//are you all right sister?// Tarae: * // I sense trouble coming sister ?? Kiri: *//so do i. it is very close// :::shivers::: Tarae: * // I am scared, we shouldn't have brought them here // Kiri: *//i am sorry sister, but it had to be done!// Tarae: * // I understand, but I still fear // Kiri: *:::puts her arm around Tarae's shoulder::: //courage sister, courage// Tarae: * :: takes a deep breath and calms down :: [STILL EXAMINING THE CRYSTALLINE WALLS OF THE BIRD CAVES, THE DOCTOR AND KEEGAN DISCOVER CLUES] The Doctor: * These are not just telepaths and morphing creatures. There is something missing here! Alex Keegan: * But what is it, Doctor? The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor walks towards Keegan::: There is something so obvious here, but I can't see it. Alex Keegan: * Something to do with these crystals? The Doctor: * The crystals! The crystals! The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor goes to the wall and inspects the crystals.::: They are the same! Alex Keegan: * The same as what, Doctor? The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor turns to Keegan ::: These wondrous creatures, and these crystals. Alex Keegan: * You mean...? The Doctor: * They are THE SAME THING! Alex Keegan: * :::looks over towards Kiri:: These are your people? ::he asks her::: The Doctor: * These are the same crystals as they produced by killing the captured morphing children. Alex Keegan: * Great Googly Moogly! The Doctor: * This is their home, their hatchery, and they are a crystalline race which can shift its shape! Alex Keegan: * That's incredible! The Doctor: * My word, Keegan, that's it! We thought it was the conference. But it was the crystals all along! The Doctor: * The Enigma wants these beings, and with his control of them.... The Doctor: * We have got to stop the Enigma. We need to return to the TARDIS and prepare to stop him! Alex Keegan: * ::vehemently::: No!! We can't let the Enigma have Brogan's children!! The Doctor: * I see we agree, Alex. We both have a stake in this, I think. Alex Keegan: * yes we do, Doctor. As does Marissa too, I think. THE REGENT LEADS MAGIS AND THE PATROL THROUGH AN UNKNOWN TUNNEL OF MIRABILIS MOUNTAIN LEADING TO THE BIRD CAVES The Regent: + ::The Regent, Soldiers and Magis move through the tunnel::: The Regent: + ::A soldier stumbles, making noise:: The Regent: + Regent: ::whirls around at the soldier:: ::in a hissing whisper:: Be silent! Soldier: + :::nods his head up and down rapidly::: The Regent: + Regent: ::in a low whisper:: We are close..... very, very close. WHILE THE TIME TRAVELERS EXAMINE THE CRYSTALLINE BIRD CAVES, THE SAVAGES SENSE INTRUDERS Tarae: * // sister, the evil is closer // The Regent: * :::The Regent, Col. Magis and a squad of Soldiers rush into the Cave:: Kiri: *//it is here!!// Dr. Marissa Brown: * :::Screams::: Alex Keegan: * ::Sees the Regent and the others enter:::: The Regent: * Regent: ::smiles widely::: Hello, Doctor. The Regent: * Col. Magis: Freeze! Kiri: *:::utters a wail of fright::: The Regent: * ::soldiers fan out, weapons raised::: Alex Keegan: * :::Keegan races over to the Savages::: Alex Keegan: * Get out!! Run away!! The Doctor: * Flee, creatures, flee friends! Tarae: * :: moves slightly behind Kiri :: The Regent: * Regent: Colonel... Either Capture or Kill these savages. Colonel Magis: * Very well Sir. Take them! Alex Keegan: * :::He moves to stand between them and the Soldiers::: Alex Keegan: * Go!! I promised Brogan I would protect you, now go!! Tarae: * :: senses the timetraveler's concern : Kiri: *:::also understanding::: //come sisters, we must go!// Kiri: *:::running out of the cave, morphing wings::: Tarae: * :: turns and looks back at her home and runs, taking flight :: Alex Keegan: * ::Keegan looks over his shoulder, making sure they get away safely::: Alex Keegan: * :::after making sure they get away, Keegan joins the Doctor and Marissa::: The Regent: * Regent: Don't let them take the Doctor! The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor throws a hand full of glitter into the air, which remains suspended.::: The Doctor: * :::The glitter acts as a distraction and a deflection for directed energy weapons.::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor tries to run out of the cave himself, but ends up in the arms of the guards.::: The Regent: * Regent: ::walks forward to the Doctor and Keegan::: The Regent: * Regent: Again.... I say Hello, Doctor. The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor looks at the Regent ::: Ah, there you are. You know, I have learned the most.... The Doctor: *...interesting things lately, about the situation here. Are you interested? The Regent: * Regent: Of course I am interested. But I am more interested in stopping the Enigma, who The Regent: * Regent: has taken over the Citadel. Dr. Marissa Brown: * :::Looks at the Regent and guards with disgust.::: The Doctor: * Ah yes, the Enigma. My concern as well. I assume we can count on you for assistance? The Regent: * Regent: Of course, and I assume that I can rely on yours? ::shoots a look at Magis:: Colonel Magis: * :::nods::: Alex Keegan: * ::Keegan listens to the Regent, arching an eyebrow::: Alex Keegan: * ::::whispers to Marissa::: What a snake in the grass. The Regent: * Regent: Now, ::motions towards the tunnel in the back of the Cave:: If we can be on our way? The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor motions::: After you..... The Regent: * Regent: ::moves into the tunnel::: The Doctor: * ::: The Doctor follows the guards, but talks to the Regent.::: The Doctor: * Yes, I need access to my TARDIS, you see. Then, I do have an idea for the Enigma. Alex Keegan: * :::Keegan follows the Doctor and Marissa:::: Colonel Magis: * ::: Col. Magis & Soldiers follow behind the Doctor:: FLEEING THE REGENT'S GUARDS, THE FEMALE SAVAGES WATCH HELPLESSLY AS THE TIME TRAVELERS ARE TAKEN CAPTIVE Kiri: *::watching the scene from a safe distance, she moans in despair::: Tarae: * :: watches the scene below, tears in eyes :: Kiri: *:::a hollowness in her heart and a rock in her stomach, she watches them leave the caves::: Tarae: * Watches sadly as the Citadwellers take the Timetravelers away:: Tarae: * :: slowly glides back into the caves :: Kiri: *:::landing on the ledge, she walks slowly into the caves::: Kiri: *:::her other sisters share their sorrow. a feeling of defeat hangs over them all::: Tarae: * :: morphs humanoid again and follows Kiri into the cave, the other sisters following :: Kiri: *:::her wings drag on the ground as she walks but are morphed away quickly::: Kiri: *:::she walks slowly towards the large room where she used to sit Kiri: with her brothers and sisters and Teacher::: Tarae: * // what do we do now sister? // :: feeling depressed :: Kiri: *//follow me sisters// Tarae: * :: follows Kiri, not knowing what else to do :: ===================== ==== ACT THREE: THE PREPARATION ==== ===================== SAMTEC LEADS A PARTY OF SAVAGES TO RECOVER THE TARDIS Samtec: ^ ::leads Savages away from Citadel, to where the TARDIS is supposed to be:: Samtec: ^ // Evil One's box here somewhere // Samtec: ^ ::other savages search the hillside:: Samtec: ^ ::comes across big blue box:: // Found Evil One's box// Samtec: ^ ::the others rush over to Samtec and the box:: Samtec: ^ ::closely inspecting it:: //New sage said to find Evil One's box.// Samtec: ^ ::motions for others to help take box:: Samtec: ^ ::savages morph into large apes and other creatures, able to lift and carry the box:: Samtec: ^ ::savages make their way to the Citadel w/TARDIS:: Samtec: ^ ::several savages morph into large birds of prey to fly the box to the Citadel:: AMIDST THE BUSY AND PEACEFUL CITADEL MARKET SQUARE, POSSESSED SOLDIERS EMERGE FROM THE MILITARY COMPOUND !::zombies lumber out of the military wing across the Citadel like a plaque:: ! ::a wave of panic begins to surge in the crowded Citadel square:: Shopkeeper: ! Fresh fruits for sale! Fresh fruits... What the...? Zombie 1: ! ::zombie lumbers up to the fruit stand reaching for a barrel of apples:: Shopkeeper: ! Here now! You haven't paid me for that soldier! Zombie 1: ! ::zombie in a private's uniform reaches out and grabs shopkeeper by the neck:: Zombie: ! Pay what you deserve, unbeliever. ::squeezes shopkeeper's neck:: Shopkeeper: ! ::neck snaps cruelly:: Aaaghhh! He...lp! ::crumples to ground:: Woman: ! ::a female patron screams in terror:: Murderer! Murderer! Zombie 2: ! ::zombie in a captain's uniform crushes woman's head:: ! ::the patrons of the Citadel square watch in horror, then run screaming when more zombies ! ::emerge from the military barracks:: Zombies: ! ::knocking over food stalls, killing and maiming, the zombies flood the courtyard:: Zombies: ! Kill, Kill, hunt down the unbelievers! ::zombies chant:: IN A QUIET ALLEY BESIDE THE THRONE ROOM OVERLOOKING THE MARKET SQUARE Enigma Queen: % ::two figures stand in the shadows, a regal woman and a small boy:: Enigma Queen: % ::The Queen smiles at the music of terror around her:: Aruna: % ::looks upon the carnage alongside the Queen:: Enigma Queen: % ::Queen sadly says:: As beautiful as this scene is, I believe it's time to set our trap. Enigma Queen: % ::orders Aruna telepathically:: //Activate the device, child// Aruna: % ::Aruna nods in understand and presses buttons on his TTD relay device::: IN THE MARKET SQUARE, CHAOS REIGNS !:: cita dwellers run in terror from the zombies, until suddenly an eerie hum begins to sound.:: !::Three Usirian diplomats freeze in midstep as they run from the inner courtyard:: ! ::down every alley, people suddenly stop in frozen silence:: IN THE QUIET ALLEY, THE QUEEN OBSERVES Enigma Queen: % ::Queen smiles with satisfaction as she hears the quiet hum:: Aruna: ! ::notices flying savages above with big box:: Enigma Queen: % Perfect, child. And now I see your brother has done as he was bidden. Samtec: ! ::savages land in Citadel courtyard with TARDIS:: Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen steps out of shadows with Aruna:: Enigma Queen: ! You have done well, Samtec. ::strokes a lingering hand over TARDIS:: Enigma Queen: ! But now we must take to the shadows. I sense our guests arriving. Enigma Queen: ! We shall have a unique surprise for them. ::smiles coldly as she disappears into shadows:: ===================== ==== ACT FOUR: THE QUEEN'S TRAP ==== ===================== UNDER THE REGENT'S AND HEGEMONY GUARD, THE DOCTOR AND FRIENDS RETURN TO THE CITADEL The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor and the column arrive at the Citadel, much of it now in ruins.::: The Regent: ! Regent: ::walks beside the Doctor::: Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan notices how quiet the ruined Citadel is::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor uses his pocket watch::: Yes, this way.... The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor and column arrive in the Citadel courtyard. The TARDIS is there.::: Alex Keegan: ! ::as he looks around, he is sure to stay close to the Doctor and Marissa:::: The Regent: ! ::The Regent seems surprisingly calm as he surveys the ruins::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor motions Keegan and Marissa to enter the TARDIS quickly.::: Enigma Queen: ! ::The Black Queen, flanked by Aruna and Samtec, steps out of the shadows.:: Enigma Queen: ! Welcome back Doctor. I wondered what took you so long. ::beams evil red eyes at him:: The Regent: ! ::moves away from the Doctor and towards Col. Magis::: The Regent: ! ::he does not seem surprised by the appearance of the Enigma::: Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan sees Brogan at the head of an army of savages and zombies:::: Alex Keegan: ! ::He can instantly tell that she is possessed by the Enigma::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor scowls::: You! And the Regent? How quaint. The Regent: ! ::looks shocked at the suggestion::: Enigma Queen: ! On the contrary, my dear timelord, how quaint of you to return as our honored guest. The Doctor: ! I believe that you look sadly out of place in the body of my dear departed friend. The Doctor: ! Your use of Brogan's form is a pathetic and sad way in which you act our your depravity. Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan calls out::: Alex Keegan: ! Brogan!! You can break free of the Enigma's control, you've got to! The Doctor: ! Keegan, this is not Brogan. She is gone. This is the Enigma, simply in a new home. Alex Keegan: ! The Enigma's possessing her, but she's alive in there somewhere, Doctor, I know she is! Enigma Queen: ! ::beams a vacant smile on Keegan:: The Doctor: ! I noticed you haven't started to rot, yet. Enigma Queen: ! Oh, how nice of you to compliment me so, timelord. Enigma Queen: ! You always did have a gift for flattery. As well as stupidity. Enigma Queen: ! How else could you explain having such juvenile companions. ::sneers at Keegan:: Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan ignores the sneer, knowing who is behind it, the Enigma::: Enigma Queen: ! Your precious Brogan is better off with me. ... ::pauses at Doc's words:: The Doctor: ! As before, I stand against your plan. I know what these shape shifting children are. The Doctor: ! You will be stopped. Enigma Queen: ! Oh, and what praytell what do you make of my children? The Doctor: ! They will not be YOUR children. They are crystalline, shapeshifting, telepathic. The Doctor: ! They are a unique lifeform the likes of which I have never seen before. They are precious. Alex Keegan: ! They're not YOUR children, Enigma. They never will be, either. Enigma Queen: ! ::queen laughs mirthlessly:: The like of which you have never seen before? Enigma Queen: ! You are a fool timelord! You know these children as well as you know yourself. The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor furrows his brow at that comment::: LEAVING THE DOCTOR TO FACE THE ENIGMA QUEEN, MAGIS WANDERS OFF The Regent: ! Col. Magis: ::looks at the Enigma in horror::: The Regent: ! Col. Magis: ::begins to look around:::: The Regent: ! Regent: :::covertly watches Magis::: The Regent: ! Col. Magis: ::looks around for an avenue of escape, but sees that they are surrounded::: The Regent: ! Regent: ::unnoticed, smiles briefly at the Doctor's words::: Samtec: ! ::savages slowly start to advance on the Doctor and Co.:: The Regent: ! Col. Magis: ::backs up a step, looks around him, searching for a weapon:: THE ENIGMA QUEEN CASTS DISPARAGING LOOKS ON BROGAN'S OLD FRIENDS Enigma Queen: ! Timelord, what a pathetic name for a mere humanoid mortal. Enigma Queen: ! It is no wonder the truth eludes you even now. Enigma Queen: ! These children are more than shapeshifters. They are the keys to time. Enigma Queen: ! They are the progeny of the Celestines! The first and greatest species of time! Enigma Queen: ! And with my help, they will learn their true power and spread *my* power across time!! Alex Keegan: ! Keys you'll never use, Enigma! MEANWHILE, MARISSA'S ATTENTION FOCUSES ON THE EERIE SURROUNDINGS OF THE MARKET SQUARE Alex Keegan: ! :::Marissa looks nervously around, trying to ignore the waves of evil she can feel:::: Alex Keegan: ! :::She looks around for the people of t he Citadel: Alex Keegan: ! :::finally, she sees some Ambassadors, standing in a corner, still...almost lifeless::: Alex Keegan: ! :::with a shock, she realizes they are frozen in time::: Alex Keegan: ! :::Marissa whispers to Keegan:: Alex Keegan: ! Marissa> the people are all time frozen Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan nods in understanding::: FACING THE DOCTOR'S LOOK OF HORROR, THE ENIGMA QUEEN CONTINUES HER TAUNT Enigma Queen: ! Poor timelord. ::says in mock sorrow:: You still have your uses to me. Enigma Queen: !::casts a meaningless glance at the TARDIS:: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor snaps his body straint as a board, he knows what the gambit is now.::: The Doctor: ! :::The Enigma will be using the Celestines and the TARDIS to do its will::: MEANWHILE, MAGIS SPOTS SOMETHING IN THE DARK ALLEY The Regent: ! Col. Magis: ::his eyes widen as he sees a TTD generator. He lunges towards it:: The Regent: ! Regent: :::Rushes after Magis, grabbing him from behind just as he reaches the TTD::: The Regent: ! Regent: :::reaches into his robes, pulling out a dagger, he swings the dagger around and The Regent: ! Regent: ::slits Magis's throat::: The Regent: ! Regent: ::He then breathes deeply, a smile widening across his face as a blue mist goes The Regent: ! Regent: ::into his lungs::: Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen smiles at Regent's murderous act:: The Regent: ! Regent: :::his form shimmers, and in his place stands Lucen::: The Regent: ! Lucen: :::his face breaks into a evil grin::: SEEING THE HORROR OF THE EVIL CELESTINE LUCEN'S MURDEROUS ACT, THE DOCTOR, KEEGAN AND MARISSA STANDFAST The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor knows that now is the time to act.::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor takes another hand full of glitter out of his pocket and tosses it high into the air: The Doctor: ! ::: The glitter hangs suspended in the air, refracting the light, making it hard to see.::: Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan sees their opportunity:::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor quickly dashes to the TARDIS, grabbing Marissa and Keegan by the hands.::: Alex Keegan: ! ::He shoves Marissa to the TARDIS::: Enigma Queen: ! ::spins head toward Doctor, commands minions:: STOP THE EVIL ONE! The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor dashes into the TARDIS::: Samtec: ! ::savages run to stop the Doctor and Co.:: Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan shoves Marissa into the TARDIS::: Alex Keegan: !::: he calls back to Brogan as he leaps inside the TARDIS:: Alex Keegan: ! I'll be back to free you and the children, though the gates of Hell bar the way!!! Alex Keegan: ! ::he makes it inside before the Doctor closes the door::: Samtec: ! ::savages begin pounding on the TARDIS:: SAVAGES AND ZOMBIES POUNDING ON THE TARDIS DOORS, THE DOCTOR AND COMPANY TRY TO ESCAPE THE ENIGMA QUEEN'S TIME TRAP Alex Keegan: # :::Keegan and Marissa hold the door closed against the assault on it::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor goes to the console and immediately orders a dematerialization.::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor slams the TARDIS into demat. It struggles, shudders, and then breaks through.::: The Doctor: # :::The TARDIS dematerializes::: Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan and Marissa slump to the floor of the TARDIS::: WATCHING AS THE TARDIS DEMATERIALIZES, THE NEW EVIL RULERS OF MIRABILIS RENEW THEIR OLD ALLIANCE Samtec: ! ::savages collapse into each other:: Enigma Queen: !::stands back and glares at the TARDIS as Regent/Lucen approaches:: The Regent: ! Lucen: The time spent in waiting was well worth it. Enigma Queen: !::extends a cold hand to Lucen for a kiss:: Yes, it has been well worth the wait to find my Enigma Queen: ! queen. The Regent: ! Lucen: ::grasps her hand and leaning over, kisses her hand::: The Regent: ! Lucen: I presume that you have found the preparations for your arrival, adequate? Enigma Queen: ! More than adequate. She is my destiny. ::smiles coldly:: The Regent: ! Lucen: I welcome you to Mirabilis. Enigma Queen: ! We may have lost the timelord for now, but we have much work to do. The Regent: ! Lucen: :::smiles broadly:: Work I look forward to. Enigma Queen: ! Regent, my dear. ::strokes his projected cheek lovingly:: As do I. As do I. The Regent: ! Lucen: And as for the Doctor... you know of course, my dear, that he will return. Enigma Queen: ! ::smiles with wicked anticipation:: But of course. He has not been able to escape my trap for a thousand years. Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen stalks off to claim her Throne Room. Evil and hunger emanate from her.:: Samtec: ! ::Aruna and Samtec follow Queen:: The Regent: ! Lucen: ::walks at the Queens side::: The Regent: ! Lucen: I do believe, my Queen, that you and I will make the perfect team. ::smiles The Regent: ! Lucen: :::chillingly::: FLEEING MIRABILIS, THE MAKESHIFT TARDIS CREW REGROUP The Doctor: # :: The TARDIS is in flight down the vortex.::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor mumbles::: Lucen! Enigma. With Brogan and a tribe of Celestines as their slaves. Alex Keegan: # Don't worry Doctor, we'll stop them, free the children and Brogan. Alex Keegan: # :::Marissa doesn't know what to say in front of Keegan's determination::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor turns to his friends.::: We may have met our match this time. The Doctor: # But oh, Brogan, I swear that it will be one match to remember! SEEKING REFUGE IN THE BIRD CAVES, KIRI GATHERS HER SISTERS BEFORE THE CAMPFIRE Kiri: *:::she begins to build up a fire--the flames of life::: Tarae: * ;: sits cross legged and stares into the flames :: Kiri: *:::she sits where Teacher used to sit, and motions for the others to sit::: Tarae: * :: Others sit around the flames and look to Kiri :: Kiri: *:::staring into the flames, she sees herself and sisters, as well as her brothers::: Tarae: * :: shares the image with Kiri :: Kiri: *:::her brothers and their ex communicator stand close together::: Kiri: *:::she then sees herself, and her sisters. They are looking upon their brothers with fear Kiri: and sorrow::: Tarae: * :: frightened by the images within the fire :: Kiri: *:::understanding creeps over her::: Tarae: * // What is it sister? // Kiri: *:::she sees her sisters standing in front of two roads, one glowing with it's own light Kiri: the other dark and shrouded::: Kiri: *:::She looks up::: //sisters.....// Tarae: * :: looks deep into Kiri's eyes :: Tarae: * // what do the flames say sister? // Kiri: *//the time has come. the time to choose.// Tarae: *// choose sister? // Kiri: *//to choose the paths, of light and dark.// Kiri: *//to follow the lost communicator........or follow me....// Tarae: * :: worries for her brothers :: Tarae: * :: thinks hard :: // I follow you sister // Kiri: *:::looks to her other sisters. //now is the time to choose, sisters// Tarae: * :: others begin to agree :: // Kiri, we follow Kiri // Kiri: *::nods.::: Kiri: *:::stares into flames::: //the flames tell what we must do// Female Savage: ::stares anxiously into confusing blue flames:: //What they mean sister?// Female Savage: //What must we do?// Kiri: *:::looks up to her sisters::: //become angels of time// =============================================== TIME LOGS =============================================== Kiri's Log 10-8-97 Legacy of the Damned Pt.4 By Bomblurina/Brynna Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far I could To where it bent in the undergrowth. Then took the other, just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same. And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood and I -- I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. Robert Frost Kiri's heart was pounding, more from fear than exertion, as she raced across the Citadel towards the tunnels. She was terribly afraid of going back after the recent events that had taken place there. Glancing over at Tarae, who was very close by her side, she could see the same fear in her eyes. Poor Tarae, she had so much wanted to stay in the caves. But teacher had said they must go back, and to Kiri, Teacher's requests were like law. Upon reaching the tunnels she stopped momentarily, unsure of where to go. Pointing her snow white muzzle to the air, she sniffed for any scent that would show them the way. After a few moments she caught something, and took off once more, Tarae and her sisters right behind her. The scent grew stronger indicating that they were very close to whatever it was they were tracking. Kiri slowed to a walk and rounded the next corner. It was as if they were expecting them. The scent was from the three beings in front of her. The timetravellers, she thought, not really knowing how she knew, but quite sure of it. The trio was tense, the air still and quiet as the two partys stared back at one another. Kiri stepped forward, no one followed for a moment, but then Tarae took a step towards the strangers. One of the travellers, the one with the beard and a kind looking face also stepped forward. There was a woman standing defensively by a third figure,also a man, who was on the floor, wounded. Kiri began to morph, noticing the wonder and curiousity expressed on the three faces. Again she stepped forward, so did, the bearded man. He knelt down to eye level with her. Kiri stood there, still a little nervous. Behind her, Tarae was growing impatient. Kiri placed a comforting hand on her white head. //Courage sister.// The man tried to speak with her. Kiri wished she could understand him, but all she heard were strange noises, nothing she could identify. The woman tried to speak with her to, but all in vain. But then, they began to point to the injured one as they spoke. She could now see what they wanted her to do. They wanted her to help him. Without hesitating, she walked towards him. Briefly she wondered, how did they know I could help? But she brushed it away for now, concentrating on her task, which looked, by the severity of the wounds, to not be an easy one. Kiri watched the man staring at her while she approached. She sat on her knees beside him and reached out her hand cautiously. She touched his arm and after a few moments, the familiar warmth of the healing spread throughout her and down her arm. The process drained her energy a little bit, even when healing minor wounds. But these were not minor, and, as she continued to heal, she began to get a lilttle dizzy. She continued staring into his eyes. The feeling was getting stronger, and she felt that perhaps she might faint. But along with the sickness she began to feel something new. She felt a sort of rough link forming between them, and she could feel his feelings. Finally, the process was done, and she pulled her hand away, feeling like a swarm of buzzing insects were flying around inside her head. The man looked up at her, and she felt gratitude. He said something that she sensed reflected that gratitude, but she couldn't understand the words. But, in a way, that didn't matter. The bearded man, the now healed one, and the woman, were all smiles. Even her sisters projected happiness, so of course Kiri smiled too. The rejoicing was cut short however, when the woman and her sisters began to tense. Kiri felt several precenses, all coming their way--and their intentions did not seem friendly. //Quickly sisters, we must take them back.// She advised. Tarae and the others began to morph, then proceeded to morph wings. The travellers were again amazed at their natural ability. Running swiftly outside, Tarae took the bearded man by the shoulders and took off into the air. Another of her sisters, Ladia, took the woman and flew off. And finally, with her other sisters flying up all around her, Kiri grabbed the healed one by the shoulders and took off into the air, satisfied that her mission was complete. ==================================== Brogan Flashback Log B Legacy of the Damned Pt 4 by JenKoko/BroganMc aka Jen Kokoski TARDIS Relative Time Index: Hovering in space after departing 2012 Alaska and later W3 Space Station 21st Century. (Between Path of the Destroyer and Vicious Circle.) A few moments after the previous flashback log, the Doctor and Brogan continue their conversation in the TARDIS kitchen over coffee and cake. "Doctor, what did you make of Aw Pook, this Celestine?" Brogan asked turning the topic. "I mean, did you ever encounter a Celestine before him?" "Hmm, it seems to me there was this one other impostor," the timelord tapped his temple thoughtfully. "Called himself... Kalim. The Great Prophet, although he reminded me of that Professor on Telos..." "Telos?" Brogan quirked a puzzled brow. "No, you weren't involved in that," the Doctor dismissed. "Neither of those adventures, but Zoe and K9 were helping me with Kalim. We inadvertently freed him from prison and he went on to inspire his fanatical followers into rebellion. He said he was a Celestine, but he seemed more consumed with a desire to project his mind with his Great Crystal then feed off life forces." "What happened to him?" Brogan inquired. "He was destroyed when his crystal was blown up while he was in the process of transferring his physical mass into mental energy." "Mental energy? So Celestines can transform themselves from matter to energy by will?" Brogan proposed. "Or rather with their projection technology," the Doctor countered. "That's what Control used to transform himself into the lizard god Aw Pook. Celestines are very clever scientists, it seems." "They are psychic too," Brogan added knowingly. "Criminally psychic." "How so?" Pausing over his slice of cake, the timelord studied his companion with concern. The horror she'd witnessed on their recent adventure splayed in her glassy eyes. "What did you sense in Control, Brogan?" "Too many things, Doctor," she murmured sadly. "From the moment we stepped into that London warehouse, to Chichen Itza and Hiroshima... So much pain, so much fear and betrayal. It was too much, but I couldn't stop the feelings. They were a power in and of itself. A power that Aw Pook fed from. Doctor, is that possible? A mean, could a being, a Celestine, feed off the fear and agony of living souls?" The timelord considered the question a long moment. "All thoughts and feelings have a certain amount of psychic energy, so I presume such a being could snack on them a bit. But to really thrive and survive, I believe it would need to consume the full spectrum of energy. The life essence or soul as you'd call it. Celestines are psychic cannibals." "No!" Brogan denied forcefully. "I mean, they weren't meant to be that way." Noting the peculiar vehemence of his relatively inexperienced companion, the Doctor studied her carefully. "How do you know that, my dear?" "I..." Brogan searched her mind wildly for an answer. "I don't know, exactly. I just have this... feeling." "Tell me more," the Doctor encouraged. "There was something about Aw Pook... Control," Brogan began as she stumbled for a logical argument. "It's an odd name for a Destroyer, don't you think? I mean, someone who wants to destroy prefers chaos to something ordered or controlled. And there was more. Something I sensed about him in the end. I think he was insane, Doctor. That's why he fed on people like a demented serial killer." "Well, he was certainly heartless," the Doctor interjected. "Aw Pook or Control didn't feel a thing for the hapless innocents he destroyed." "No, you're wrong about that," Brogan contradicted. "It's the feeling that made him go mad, I think. It's like a switch. Turn it on and you hear and feel everything whether you like it or not. In the end, he heard too much. Back in Chichen Itza, I didn't want to feel all those deaths, but I couldn't shut it out. So many feelings and images, so much suffering and betrayal. All I could do was listen and fear I was going insane." Noticing the slight trembling in his companion's hands, the Doctor reached out to her in compassion. "I'm sorry, my dear. I know it's been difficult for you coming to terms with these perceptions of yours. Perhaps, we should discern where these feelings originated. They began in Vermont when we first encountered the Enigma?" At the mention of the evil word, Brogan shivered violently. Her hands turned ice cold as she pulled them from the Doctor's grasp finding comfort only in the silver pendant that dangled from her neck. "The Enigma IS evil, Doctor!" she exclaimed. "Pure evil. It's not like a sane being struggling between good and evil. The Enigma isn't even a separate being but a parasite. It destroys the good in a person and feeds off the bad. I pity all those poor souls unfortunate enough to fall under it's power." In a bid to calm his friend, the timelord spoke in hushed and reasonable tones. "You have no need to fear the Enigma anymore, Brogan. It's safely contained in it's titanium freezepod wandering through empty space off 30th century Elysium. It won't be able to hurt anyone again." "I hope so, Doctor," his companion smiled bravely. Yet, in the recesses of her wary blue-green orbs, a shadow lingered. "Can you imagine what would happen if an insane Celestine with time corridor technology joined forces with the Enigma? They'd spread a reign of terror so devastating that no planet, no species, no time would be safe. History would unravel into Chaos," Brogan ominously predicted. ========================================= Gallifrey's Log 10-8-97 Legacy of the Damned Pt 4 By Jen Kokoski It was recorded as a time of chaos. A time when inexplicably all the forces of hate and fear rebelled like a virulent infection through time and space. Gratefully, only a relatively small portion of the Universe was affected. That little billion or so parsecs around the Zeta Scrampus sector, but it was enough to effect three major space empires and a dozen more petty homeworlds. All because the landmark peace conference of the Third Intergalactic Federation failed abysmally and quite unexpectedly quick. Officially, the blame was laid on a space epidemic that just happened to break out on the Regency of Mirabilis. Unofficially, it was well known to the once peaceful planet's neighbors that the malignancy in the Citadel were its usurping rulers. The Regent had been accounted a peaceful man, even if a bit slow to involve himself in situations. His forefathers had always had the same diplomatic demeanor, even surprisingly the same countenance, but the latest Regent had changed all that seemingly overnight. Just as soon as the Great Sickness hit and the monarch decided to take a consort. The Black Queen, as she was called, had a taste in color that fit her temperament and personality perfectly. The few who had met her, and lived to tell the tale, said she was made of ice. Hot ice that burned as easily as it seduced. Her face and figure were quite appealing, so was said, but her eyes seemed to burn a hole into a person's very soul. The smuggled stories told of her on nearby Elysium or Betazed V angered and terrified many. Mirabilis's neighbors had every right to fear the rulers. It was they who declared the planet under quarantine and snatched the Federation Ambassadors away. There was almost no information at first and then the death counts were given. Great men and women, those who would play paramount roles in shaping the new peace, had just died after being exposed to this mysterious space virus. The Hegemony had attempted three times to send medical personnel and assistance, but each team was struck down by the same disease almost upon arrival. And then the chaos began. Kilnarock VII was the first to suffer the mysterious tragedy. An almost incalculable astronomical fluke occurred causing the planet to collide with an incoming meteor. Half the planet was destroyed in the blast and ten thousand souls were lost in a blink of an eye. The Federation thought it just an unbelievable stroke of bad fortune. That is until they sent a relief ship to help the survivors. There were no survivors. A planet of nearly half a million had just vanished over night. In their absence was left the most curious sensation of evil. Almost as if something had consumed the very life out of the planet and left just a smoldering husk in its wake. It was most puzzling as the meteor that hit the planet was more than two Terran days off its trajectory upon impact. Almost as if someone had miraculously altered the planet's orbit so it would hiccup and become a waiting duck. And then the rumors started. At first it was the space pirates, not known for their veracity, who whispered about a top secret time weapon. Something hush hush that the once noble Hegemony had been experimenting with before the peace conference. Most of the tale was written off as pure fiction, but then the seasons started changing on Mecurious Minor less than five parsecs from Mirabilis. That's when the timelords got involved. Gallifrey generally ignored the slight blips and transgressions in time, relegating them to the statistical probability of entropy for any Universe, but these were registering 9.11 on the Temporal Indicator Scale. It wasn't difficult to figure out that someone was manipulating time on a disastrous level. The newly elected President Rodan had barely a month into her office after the rushed elections following her ambitious predecessor's abrupt resignation. Then suddenly, she was called upon to consult the Matrix and advise the often-difficult High Council on an appropriate course of action. Flavia was much more skilled at handling the pompous old timelords hanging onto their old millennia ideas and council seats well into their twelfth regenerations. But the former President was nowhere to be found in the normal timeline streams for Rodan to even consult. Not that she needed to considering she did have the Matrix, the sum total of timelord knowledge, at her fingertips. If only the information had proved sufficient. Bitterly, Rodan had to report to the High Council that the Matrix was at a loss, for once in a billion millennia. Definitively, the minds of the greatest Gallifreyan time travelers concluded that time was being manipulated in that brief time period. But whether it was in normal parameters or not was inconclusive. The younger minds of the Matrix demanded something be done before the entire web of time was undermined leading to a total collapse of the known Universe. While the first and most powerful Gallifreyan mind, Rassilon himself, advised patience and careful scrutiny. It was enough to give Rodan a splitting headache attempting to ascertain which knowledge was more reliable. That based on contemporary scientific theories of temporal analyzation or the kind of insight that comes early when a society first grasps the mysteries of the Universe. Did some basic knowledge fade after being exposed to multiple experimental measures and diagnostic theories? It was an intriguing philosophical question that Rodan had no business contemplating at that moment. So she did what past presidents did, although usually on the side via the guise of the Celestial Intervention Agency. She contacted the Doctor to have him investigate the disturbance. Or rather she "attempted" to contact the Doctor. The Matrix reported his current tenth incarnation in the same relative time period as the disturbance, but he either couldn't receive her messages or more likely had opted to disable his TARDIS's emergency recall device. The Doctor could be difficult like that at times, especially when he had been "employed" by the CIA a bit too often in his relative history. Alarmingly, the warning ratings went up as yet another world took a disastrous trip into a degrading orbit. Rodan was beginning to get unnerved dealing with the near hysterical theories and doomsayer predictions of the High Council. She was even beginning to contemplate seeking the Master, of all timelords, for assistance. But on her last consultation with the Matrix, Rodan received some vaguely encouraging information. She had specifically sought out the advice of Rassilon. Nailing him down to any one particular fact was difficult as he often preferred to speak in cryptic riddles. However, there was one grain of wisdom he was absolutely adamant about. The Doctor, despite his incognito status in time, was somehow linked to this particular anomaly. The Matrix clearly predicted a 99.791% chance that his TARDIS would next rematerialize on the same physical location within the same relative time period. If he was on the case, to use Terran vernacular, then the entire APC Net predicted at least an 89.211% chance that he would successfully compensate for the discrepancy. Science told Rodan that there was nothing to concern Gallifrey with, yet. If only Rassilon's last piece of cryptic advice could be so comforting, then the new President would be able to relax her way through her first year on the job. The first and greatest timelord, who had discovered the secrets of time for Gallifrey, warned as mysteriously as the curse on his tomb. Even science is subject to free will. ====================================== The Doctor's Log 10-8-97 LEGACY OF THE DAMNED PART FOUR by DRTUNA/Alfred "Tuna" Snider Standing at the TARDIS console, the Doctor looked into the hanging monitor in front of him, but ignored the data that was streaming by. His thoughts were far away, and not concerned with data. The Doctor had tried to help Keegan face the obvious, that Brogan was dead, now taken over and completely engulfed by the Enigma. However, even after his discussions with Keegan, he was having a hard time believing it himself. When Zoe had been shattered and dispersed through the time continuum, the Doctor had not given up. He had followed the smallest clues and the remotest possibilities over a long period of time, and he had succeeded. When Zoe was "gone," he had not given up. Even though it was different with Brogan (consumed instead of "lost"), he found it hard to give up. Likewise, when the Doctor has trapped in the Ice Caves by Morgaine the Wizardess from an alternative dimension, when he was wounded and undergoing a failed regeneration, Zoe had not given up on him. She had continued to reach out to him, with her mind and her affection. He had latched onto those, and it had brought him back. When all of the enemies of his long life were arrayed around him, mocking him for his failure, he had ignored them and responded to the hope and concern of his companion. How could he do any less for Brogan? Did it make sense to keep hope alive and act on it even though he knew that no human could survive consumption by the Enigma? Could he keep trying and keep hoping when the only outcome was likely to be extended pain? No, possibilities need to be sorted out based on their probabilities. The Enigma was the first order of business. Now it did not just threaten random planets it would visit while feeding on a few life forms. Now it had power and allies, and it was beginning a very disturbing program of scrambling the universe. Planets had been devastated, and some totally destroyed by the new weapon it had at its disposal. The Doctor knew that the universe doesn't have to be here at all. It exists in the formless void as a lucky accident, and could cease to exist at any time. It hangs, as the Doctor often said, by a delicate thread, a thread which might be snapped by those willing to violate the timelines and disrupt the cosmic balance. The first obligation was to defend the Laws of Time by stopping the activities of the Enigma and his new allies....including the body of Brogan. A plan was forming in the Doctor's mind, a plan to use their weapon against them, to trap the Enigma in a temporal whirlpool. The only problem was that the whirlpool would also destroy what was once Brogan's body. The Doctor hoped, beyond all hope, that there might be a way to use the temporal whirlpool in a way that trapped the Enigma but liberated Brogan's body, at least for a proper burial and period of mourning. Unless, of course, there was some way to bring Brogan back. "I'll keep calling to you, Brogan," the Doctor whispered. "I won't give up, but neither will I let you down." As painful as it was, the first task was to isolate and cripple the Enigma. Brogan would have wanted it that way. To allow the Enigma to wreck havoc on the universe in the vain hope of saving her would not have been what Brogan wanted. She was clear. If the Enigma took her, she wanted to be destroyed. ============================================== Queen's Log 10-8-97 Legacy of the Damned Pt 4 Jen Kokoski (BroganMc) A vampire smiled with more warmth. With the grace of a saber-toothed tiger, the Black Queen of Mirabilis watched impassively as her latest prisoner was brought before her. Bathed in an eerie darkness, her features appeared far more sinfully seductive and inhuman than her natural form. As if by will, a blanket of frigid air draped the once-cheerful throne room enveloping the prisoner and his escorts. Commander Daniel Bevan of the Hegemony Spacefleet eyed his captor in defiance. Flanked by two shapeshifting boys in wolf skin, the aging commander flashed a look of surprise when he was dragged into view of the Queen. "I know you! From the ARGOS on Elysium. You're that Doctor's friend... Miss MacGill? Miss Brogan MacGill?" Bevan's voice echoed with a touch of blind optimism. On the two previous occasions the mysterious Doctor and his friends appeared in Bevan's life, no matter how grim the situation seemed, things turned out all right. "My dear captain, I'm touched that you remember me," the Enigma Queen confessed in mock pleasure. Then to defy recognition she beamed her evil crimson eyes. "Or rather my mortal self. Alas, Brogan as you knew her is no more. But I assure you I am more than eager to renew our acquaintance. There is much unfinished business betwixt us, is there not?" "But... but this is impossible," the old commander sputtered. A chill ran down his spine when he belatedly recognized the menace of the Enigma. "We captured you. In the freezepod when Brick died. I personally saw that damn pod ejected into the deepest part of empty space. I promised the Doctor. The Enigma force was banished to its own hell for eternity!" The Queen smiled coldly as she considered her prey from the comfort of her throne. "Yes captain, I shall never forget your valiant efforts to imprison me." She glared at the man with the promise of a grim reward. "Had I allowed myself to fall completely into the timelord's trap, then they may indeed have been successful. But alas, I will allow no mortal to thwart my destiny." "I don't understand," Bevan gulped nervously. He had the urge to hug himself against the chill in the room, but stubbornly refused to turn away. "I knew the plans of the timelord," the Queen revealed, secretly taking pleasure in her captive's discomfort. "I read them easily in the minds of his faithful friends. He thought to trap me as he did a thousand years before, so I made preparations. Your ensign was only one of my hosts. The obliging Dr. Faustyn Drake was more than willing to take the power I offered him. Just as the timelord's proud companion you see before you. Both surrendered eagerly to the greatest force in the Universe. To the power of darkness." Raging torrents of cold and evil nipped at Bevan's soul. The Enigma Queen carried herself with gentle grace, but she seemed far more overpowering than the superhuman Brick. Bevan suddenly felt older and more vulnerable than ever in his sixty plus years. The bites and scratches inflicted upon him by his shapeshifting guards upon capture began to ache and bleed anew. Briefly, he flashed on the ill-fated mission that brought him out of retirement to this once open and peaceful world. It had been nearly a month since contact was abruptly cut off with the Citadel on Mirabilis. Hegemony commander Colonel Magis failed to check in or even be available via Intergalactic Commlink. The same report was given by the Fraosian, Usirian and Galaxia Minor governments attempting but failing to contact their perspective ambassadors. Then, Mirabilis's Regent made one public communication declaring that an errant space virus had contaminated the Citadel forcing a strict quarantine. The Usirians sent the first medical relief mission, but every last med tech was struck down by the disease before the first twelve hour check in. The Galaxians followed a day later. And when they too failed to report, it was the Hegemony's turn. Bevan's crew was hand-picked of the best space epidemiologists. They came armed with the latest the Hegemony science corps had to offer. A crew of forty souls who never had a chance. As soon as they stepped onto the docking ramp, the wolves attacked. Laser beams simply went right through the beasts as they morphed into transparent shapes and lunged for their attackers. And then came the Hegemonic guardsmen. The men stationed as a courtesy to protect Mirabilis. Bevan should have been suspicious the moment he noticed each one donned mirrored sunglasses on cloudy days. Just like the zombies on Elysium. His crew didn't have a chance. The sickness surrounded them, overwhelmed them in a matter of moments. Only Bevan, the commander, was allowed to live long enough to be dragged before the abomination that started the epidemic on Mirabilis. "Enigma, you may have control of Mirabilis, but if you think to spread your evil further you can think again!" Commander Bevan raged. "My people have stopped you before and we will do so again. This time you won't escape your trap. I'll make sure of that if it is the last thing I ever do!" Cruelly and viciously, the Queen laughed in her captive's face. "Such brave words from the clearly vanquished. You humans are such captivating mortals. I suppose that is why I enjoy keeping you in my grasp. I could dine an eternity on your spurious emotions." Abruptly loosing her mirth, the Queen cast a penetrating glare on her prisoner. "Fear not, my captain, your people are quite outmatched. I can not be so easily trapped now that I have found my Queen. The power of her mind wed to mine makes an indomitable foe. Even the timelord is doomed to fail this time. You shall all become my pawns in the traps I choose to design for you. Shall I demonstrate?" Before he could answer, Bevan's mind was immediately overcome with an invading presence. Like a dark cloud, it possessed his thoughts willing from memory the eerie reminders of a long ago event. He was on Vradoz, his first assignment as medical officer of an agrarian society. A blood red moon hung over the barren night plain as yet another raid overwhelmed the settlement. Voices cried out in pain and terror, gunshots roared in answer to a menacing roll of thunder. A thunder of howls and hooves as the wolves attacked from the darkness. Desperately, Bevan struggled for control of his mind. "That happened a long time ago. It's over now. I'm not on Vradoz anymore! I survived. We all survived!" "Not all of you, captain," the Queen's voice lingered over his thoughts like a dark whisper of reminder. "How easily you forgot the one person you were pledged to remember." Bevan saw himself, forty years younger, pouring over the detailed notes left in the settlement science hut. A pretty, young brunette walked in carrying a tray of coffee. Roxanne was even more beautiful than the day they married only seven months before. She kissed him and whispered something in his ear hoping to entice him home with her. The moon was rising and she hated being alone then. But he refused to give up for the night. He had to unravel the clues left behind by the missing exploration team. "No, don't let her go alone!" Bevan shouted out to his memory. "What a pity your ambition stood in the way of your promises," the Queen taunted. "She was a pretty young thing. At least, until..." The scene flashed forward a few hours in time. The alarm sounded, another raid was in progress in the North encampments. Bevan spilled the remnants of his coffee over the expedition notes as he grabbed a rifle and charged in the direction of his home. Wolves were everywhere. Snapping and snarling over the bloody remains of a familiar green dress. Green was Roxanne's favorite color. Bevan saw himself, heard his cry of agony and rage as he tore his way into the swarming chaos of his home. His heart stopped the moment he saw her. Just lying there huddled on the floor beside the fireplace where they'd spent so many hours planning their future. He hardly recognized her torn and bleeding flesh. The beasts growled at him in vicious hunger daring him to snatch away their meal. He shot each one dead unloading and reloading his rifle three times. But it didn't help. Roxanne, the love of his life, was dead. Bevan cried out in rage and sorrow at the unpleasant memory. The Enigma Queen smiled with satisfaction and inhaled the power of his emotions. Like a tantalizing hors d'oeuvre, the human's self-hatred and sadness whetted her appetite. His life-force was strong and plump for the kill. Struggling for his sanity, Bevan remained trapped in that excruciating moment of his life. The werewolves of Vradoz growled at him in uncanny realism only to be mimicked by his shapeshifting escorts. Fear filled Bevan. Hysterically, he fought off the morphing Savages, the ghosts of his past. Aruna and Samtec reflected his anger and terror like a magnifying glass. Wildly, Bevan kicked Samtec hard in the stomach. The boy's brother bit the commander's back, felling him with a vicious wound. The Queen watched in ecstasy. Yet when Aruna felled the man, she waved both her servants away. With a slithering stride, the Enigma Queen advanced on the wounded man. She grabbed his shoulders in an icy grip. Gently, coaxingly the Queen lifted her prey to his knees. Bevan stared helplessly into her mesmerizing crimson eyes. His own gray orbs misted in tortured sorrow and defeat. "I did all I could to save her," the commander pleaded. "There were too many of them." "There always are, Captain," the Queen whispered without care. "Evil waits until you are alone and helpless before moving in for the kill." "What are you doing... to my mind?" Bevan fought against the veil of darkness enveloping his thoughts. "My dear Captain, I am releasing you. From all your pain and regret. From the memories that haunt you in your sleep. From a life of sorrow." With each word, the Queen's eyes pulsed brighter and with increasing malevolence. Her thoughts flooded the room rebounding off the hard stone walls of the Throne Room in a confusing chorus of evil. "Can't... control... my thoughts..." Bevan's fingers dug into the Queen's arms with bruising power. The waves of darkness and cold lapped at his soul forcing him beyond all sense. His heart pounded furiously in his ears warring with the echo of distant screams. Of a lifetime of tragic losses and brutal defeats. "To sleep perchance to dream no more, Captain," the Queen cooed suggestively against his neck. "That is what I offer you. The ultimate freedom from existence. You shall serve me Captain in a way that befits your treachery. You shall feed my hunger and I shall quit you of your pain." "No!" Bevan roared with the last vestiges of his being, but the crushing darkness was already working its way into his soul. Like poking a hot poker into an overfilled balloon, the feelings and memories escaped their soul container in a rush. Hungrily, the Queen lowered her lips to drink from the dying captain's mouth. "Roxanne, forgive me," he cried out in death. Limply, the commander collapsed in the Queen's arms. Inexplicably, she hesitated on the verge of his lips. A look of frustration and confusion creased her young brow. Her eyes flared an angry red, but somewhere amidst the evil fire hovered a white spark. Smaller than the human eye could see, but as real as a crack of thunder the mark penetrated the Enigma's glare diffusing its purpose. A moment of silent tension filled the room before the Queen callously let Bevan's body fall to the stone floor with a thud. Before the echo silenced, the man's chest began to move with renewed breath. The sound infuriated and taunted the Queen as she turned her back and stalked back to her throne. "What is this, my lady?" The sinister melody of the Regent's teasing voice echoed from the Throne Room doors. "Are you not hungry or merely playing with your food again?" "Must you keep popping in when I least expect it Lucen?" snapped the Queen. Executing a flourish of black velvet, she twirled her long cape around her to turn an accusatory glare on her co-ruler. Her gaze was meant to subdue and belittle. "This is my world as well as yours, my queen," Lucen smiled evenly. "I come and go as I please. And you have failed to answer my question again. Why do you not feed? Are you displeased with this human? I specially picked him for you." "Unlike your voracious appetite Lucen, I prefer to savor my meals." Gracefully, the Queen lifted her silver goblet of blood red wine in a mock toast. She downed the glass in one hungry sip then licked the extra droplets away from her lips like a playful cat. Dutifully, Aruna refilled the Queen's cup. "That is the difference between a callous bastard like you and a connoisseur of the soul like me, is it not?" "A connoisseur? Or a megalomaniac?" Lucen shrewdly accused. "I think you enjoy the power of playing cat and mouse too much, my lady. Give your prey too many reprieves and it will escape your clever game." "There is no escape for my enemies, Lucen," the Queen proclaimed. "Then I am fortunate to be counted your friend," he feigned a smile. "Shall I have him taken to the dungeon with the others?" Coldly, the Regent cast a negligent glance at the unconscious Bevan. "What others Lucen?" A haunting whimsical smile blossomed across the Queen's black lips. "I trust you rejuvenated yourself with the captain's hapless crew." Wickedly Lucen smiled yet remained silent. "The Federation snacks are pleasant, my lady, but I will need far more to replenish my power sufficiently. I wallowed on this barren world too many centuries waiting for you. The Guardian's trinket gave me the directionality for only so far, but I still lack the strength to return to the Nexus. You must hurry in your teaching of the children. My brothers are anxiously waiting their release from the Angels's prison." "Soon Lucen," the Queen waved her hand in dismissal. Lovingly she gazed upon her loyal servant Aruna. "The children will learn their rightful place in time just as the Dawntimers intended. But for now you may as well direct that unquenchable thirst of yours on Kilnarock VII. Its primitives are much like the Maya your brother consumed on Earth. Many lives ripe for the taking." "And precisely how do you suggest we harvest them?" "Why with that delightful toy the late scientists Drake and Gaston left us," the Queen smiled wickedly. "I believe a coincidental meteor will have the Kilnarocks running for their lives if the correct trajectory is set. Use the Guardian's watch as a guide." "With pleasure, my lady," Lucen rubbed his bony hands in grim anticipation. "What of him?" the Regent shot a cruel glance toward the crumpled Hegemonic commander. "I think I shall find it more entertaining to see my dear captain go mad," the Queen declared in a sensual whisper. Turning her heated gaze on her Savage boys, she projected a mental command into their impressionable minds. //Take the traitor to his kin.// Bowing obediently, Samtec and Aruna morphed into large bears and carted Bevan away between their teeth. Careful to avoid the peculiar ensemble, Lucen skirted the entrance. When they were alone again, he dared to approach the Queen on the dais. With a brooding stare, she consumed another goblet of wine. Something about the Queen's expression seemed far away and distracted. It was a few moments before she registered Lucen's presence beside her. Gently, Lucen stroked the Queen's deathly pale cheek. His voice echoed with the deep tones of a besotted lover. "You could not have chosen a more beautiful countenance to house your power, Enigma. This human makes a deadly beauty, a true femme fatale." "How typical of a male," the Queen gritted in icy contempt. "I did not choose my queen for her physical beauty, Lucen. Nor do I have need of your compliments on my choice." "But you do have need of my warning, Enigma," Lucen glared defiantly. "You seem to have forgotten yourself and so I must remind you of your place. You owe much to me and my people. If it were not for us, you would not exist. And no matter how compelling your choice of mates may be, I will not let you play me for a fool. The children will be taught. You will remove the Angels's shield of ignorance over their minds as you were created to do. Is that understood?" Angrily, the Queen glared back and slapped away Lucen's hand from her cheek. "Do not worry, my lord. I know exactly where my place is in the Universe. Just as I know the true extent of my power. You would do well to remember that yourself." Silently, Lucen nodded in recognition and stalked away. Arrogant defiance filled his steps as he quit the room leaving the Queen to wallow alone in the shadows. Contempt warred with rage within her blood red eyes. Eyes that lingered on the doors from which the Regent passed. Something had to be done about her ally turned enemy. A thousand torments came to mind, but the Queen inexplicably failed to summon even one. Her eyes pulsed a furious and frustrated blood red, but just inside the evil fire streaked an irritatingly familiar crack of white. And beneath the crack echoed the soft yet determined whisper of a ghost. "Bloody hell!" growled the Enigma Queen. ============================================ Brogan's Log 10-8-97 Legacy of the Damned Pt 4 Jen Kokoski (BroganMc) Darkness embraced the lifeless mirror guarding the entrance to the Enigma's domain. Silence echoed within the cold stone bedchamber that housed the victims of the evil's hunger. But somewhere in the shadows on the floor remained a glimmer of light. With a surge of hope and determination, the discarded remnants of Brogan's heart fought for survival. The mirror trembled with the anguish of a forgotten friend. A voice from Brogan's past, a soldier with a heart as true as her best friend. Magically, Brogan's ethereal form emerged from the cracks of the stone floor in a tattered facsimile of herself. Clothed in a long white nightgown, the garment seemed tinged with dirt. The guilt of her evil self's crimes. Desperately, Brogan reached out to touch the mirror glass that shook with her friend's sorrow. Her spirit hand transparently passed through the Enigma's eye. Helplessly, Brogan watched Bevan plead for his life and forgiveness. She felt the love he harbored for his long dead wife Roxanne. She knew his regret and pain. Knew that the Enigma was absorbing the mental energy, feeding off Keegan's friend like a jellybaby. And then she felt Bevan's life slipping away. Saw herself lowering her lips to devour his soul with a kiss. The feelings, the memories pounded against the mirror glass with the same rhythm as Bevan's dying heartbeat. "You can not kill him Enigma!" Brogan raged against the darkness. "Do you hear me? I said NO!" In a burst of psychic rage of unexpected strength, Brogan slammed her fist against the mirror glass. A flash of white fire exploded across the cold surface leaving a sizable crack. To Brogan's astonishment, the Enigma let Bevan go and stalked back to its throne. Defiantly, the mirror clouded over obscuring the sights and sounds of the outside world. But before the shroud was in place, Brogan sensed the undeniable sound of Bevan's renewed heartbeat. Miraculously, Brogan had somehow stopped the Enigma from killing Keegan's old commander. If only she had been able to stop it from killing her. Brogan had very little time to enjoy her victory over the darkness. The parade of conquests serenaded the empty bedchamber in reminder. A host of betrayal, a chorus of terror and horrified screams from the inhabitants of Mirabilis overwhelmed Brogan. There had been so many victims, so many lives that had perished to the callous disregard of the Enigma Queen. Of the being Brogan's gifts had been perverted to become. Meanwhile trapped in this lifeless prison of nonexistence, that which remained of Brogan was doomed to watch in morbid isolation. It was more than she could bare and yet she remained. Not alive, nor dead. Neither empowered, nor helpless. Alone and yet haunted. It seemed an eternity as Brogan huddled on the floor by the mirror comforted only by the soft glow of her own heart. She felt nothing save sorrow. Then a familiar darkness wafted through the mirror glass descending on the bedchamber in a path of possession. Brogan's soul shivered in awareness. "You are being very naughty, my love," chided the disembodied voice of the Enigma. Its distinctive masculine tones rebounded off the stone walls in angry disarray. "Am I?" Brogan sassed back with a challenging glare. Wildly, she searched the shadows of the room attempting to find the origin of the taunting voice. Enigmatically, it remained just one step out of reach. "You are making me very angry, my love," the Enigma hissed. "Your continued resistance is quite irritating!" "Good! It serves you right, Enigma. You can't just go around consuming people's souls and not expect to suffer a wicked case of indigestion now and then. Although I hope to do far more than that!" "You have no power to harm me now, Brogan," the Enigma chided. "You have already wedded yourself to me. Your gifts are now my gifts. With them I am invincible!" "You needn't remind me," Brogan snapped. "She's an abomination. Your beloved Queen. A twisted vile psychic vampire who preys on the weaknesses of others. That wasn't how it was meant to be. You've defiled her!" "She commands the poise and confidence you always sought as a mortal. The ability to see what others ignored. My queen is a lady of great renown, my love, exactly as you were always meant to be. She will never be forgotten or overlooked as you often were." "Don't confuse that twisted aberration with me!" Brogan growled derisively. "She is nothing like me." "And yet the two of you are tied to each other, if not by body then by soul." The Enigma's voice softened to an almost conciliatory tone. "Come my love, this continued obstinance is only hurting you. I have had enough of your fasting. You should be more accepting of your situation. You are vanquished. You can not exist outside my domain and I shall never let you leave. So be content and you will not find me an unappreciative keeper." A wave of darkness bathed Brogan as she sat on the floor by the mirror. Stubbornly, she refused to move or react in anyway to the penetrating cold. When the dark mist retreated, a large inviting feast lay strewn upon the floor. Sweet, red grapes overfilled gold-trimmed bowls. A large platter of roast chicken lay beside a basket of hot honey-scented rolls. Brogan's stomach ached with a hunger she didn't know she had. She felt as if she was starving while the meal she'd always desired lay just inches from her grasp. "Eat, my love," the Enigma beckoned. "I would not have you go hungry in my domain." Brogan reached for a slice of roast chicken. The meat felt warm, bodily warm and trembling to the rhythm of a human heartbeat. Horrified, she tossed the meat back on its plate. "No! I know what you're doing Enigma," Brogan shouted in defiance. "This is what you did to your other hosts, isn't it? You separated the good and the bad in them. Then you fed your victims to whatever good remained. That's how you destroyed them. From the inside out!" "You are being foolish, my love. I only desire to nourish you." "It won't work Enigma, do you hear me? No matter how enticing the feast, I will never eat from your hand. You may have stolen my life and my mind, but I'll be damned before I help you destroy what's left of my soul!" A loud sensual chuckle filled the darkened bedchamber. "Oh, but you are damned, my love. Eternally damned to be my soul-mate. You exist only at my leisure. At the moment I find this childish obstinance amusing, but that can quickly change. I already have the best of you in my queen, why would I trouble myself with the bratty leftovers?" Overwhelmed by the menace and hatred in his voice, Brogan shivered and hugged herself tightly. Just for a moment, she felt the warmth of her embrace. A child's embrace against the dark. That act alone emboldened her. And then she remembered an earlier taunt of her captor's. "This feast belongs to the Queen, doesn't it? You said we were tied together in spirit. You need me to eat for her to feed, don't you?" Conspicuously, the Enigma remained silent. "That's it!" Brogan exclaimed with excitement. "That's why I'm still here. You need me. For her. You can't consume without her and she can't consume without me." "Wrong, my love," the Enigma sharply denied. "How clever you think you are and yet there is so much you will never understand. Like the timelord. My queen has powers you can't even begin to dream of." "If that's true, then why didn't she kill Bevan just now?" Brogan challenged. "She didn't because I told her not to. She listened to me not you. You can't control your queen, can you?" "Her hunger shall control her and you should remember that, my love." Eerily, the evil voice warned. "Deny her for long and she will feed on you Brogan." "Consume herself?" she doubted. "How is that possible?" "Cannibals would gnaw their own arms off if the hunger was sufficient." "I don't believe you," Brogan denied. "Remember then that I have warned you, my love." The Enigma's voice echoed in the darkness. Slowly it began to fade leaving Brogan alone in the dark to contemplate the chilling reminders. "You will find my embrace as gentle as a lover compared to my queen. Her teeth draw blood and her claws hold no mercy for her enemies. Beware the Queen's wrath, my love. Beware..." ======================================= Queen and Irish Log 10-8-97 Legacy of the Damned, Pt 4 By Jen Kokoski and Rob Stubbs JenKoko as the Enigma Queen RobLStubbs as Irish and Nero Enigma Queen: ::In the royal bedchamber of the Queen, a large canopy bed is draped in black velvet robes:: Enigma Queen: ::amidst the bed, shrouded in an eerie cold, lies a pale but otherwise Enigma Queen: beautiful young woman in black attire:: Enigma Queen: ::the woman sleeps an unearthly sleep of the living dead:: Irish TCat: ::the small green cat slowly makes his way through the smaller vents intent on finding a way Irish TCat: to confront the one once know as Soft Curves:: Irish TCat: ::the noise of one of the zombies passing makes the green cat pause:: Irish TCat: ::After the zombie passes the green cat knocks open the grill and jumps out:: Enigma Queen: ::a soft scuffling noise awakens the Queen, she opens one glaring crimson eye:: Irish TCat: ::slowly the green cat moves forward :: Enigma Queen: ::looks about as if sensing a familiar yet unwelcome presence:: Enigma Queen: A feline that thinks? ::whispers to herself:: Irish TCat: ::a brief muffled cry of pain comes from the cat as he grows larger and stronger:: Enigma Queen: ::turns toward a mysterious green glow at the foot of the bed:: Enigma Queen: ::sits up and watches the stranger's discomfort dispassionately:: Irish TCat: ::in cat:: I have come seeking to find if Soft Curves still lurks with in you Irish TCat: ::flexes powerful claws as if to spring:: Enigma Queen: Soft Curves? ::glares at Irish:: What an intriguing name. Did you think of it all Enigma Queen: by yourself.... Irish? Enigma Queen: I never considered felines terribly intelligent despite human assumptions. Irish TCat: ::glares back:: It use to fit you but now you are Dark Curves Enigma Queen: Indeed? ::smiles with conceit:: You flatter me, kitty. Irish TCat: ::growls:: Since you understand cat now Is Soft Curves trapped within you? Enigma Queen: ::crosses her arms in mock defiance:: If she were, then precisely what would you presume Enigma Queen: to do about it? Irish TCat: Nothing ::cat grin:: Then I wouldn't have to eat you ::bares teeth:: Enigma Queen: Eat me? ::laughs boisterously:: My dear little catman, you haven't the claws! Enigma Queen: ::eyes begin to pulse with a raging crimson fire:: Irish TCat: ::reaches out with one enormous paw and shreds the velvet easily:: Enigma Queen: ::with inhuman speed, jumps from the bed, whipping the tattered robes around Irish:: Irish TCat: No I image you would taste quite awful if I did eat you Enigma Queen: ::she wraps him in the velvet pinning him to the ground:: Enigma Queen: ::pins him to the ground with a boney knee in his back:: Irish TCat: ::looking at robes:: I guess I am trapped now Irish TCat: ::starts laughing in cat:: Enigma Queen: It's a curious position, is it not. ::coos in Irish's furry ears:: Enigma Queen: Tell me, Irish, is it true what they say about cats? Enigma Queen: Do you have 9 lives to spare? Enigma Queen: I could do with a full course meal. ::says hungrily:: Irish TCat: Then again maybe not ::shrinks down to kitten size and runs out to under bed:: Enigma Queen: ::climbs regally to her feet and stalks around the bed:: Enigma Queen: Come out, come out wherever you are. ::chants childishly:: Irish TCat: Did you think me so easily caught? I am not human . I am a cat! ::proud tones:: Enigma Queen: You can't hide under there forever, my little cat friend. Enigma Queen: I will merely have one of my children dispatch you to me... Enigma Queen: On a silver platter. Irish TCat: ::can feel the darkness trying to capture him:: I would advise caution Dark Curves Enigma Queen: ::laughs wickedly to herself, her laugh chills the air:: Enigma Queen: Oh, would you now? ::retorts:: And why precisely should I be cautious? Irish TCat: STAY OUT OF MY HEAD ::images of a immense sea drowning the darkness:: Enigma Queen: It seems you are the one who is ... trapped. ::concentrates on projecting the raging torrent Enigma Queen: of a hurricane at sea in Irish's mind:: Irish TCat: This is one cat with more than one trick ::transforming into human form:: Enigma Queen: All alone with no one and nothing to hold on too. What a poor fate for any kitty cat... Enigma Queen: Or a man without a home? ::adds when she sees the green boots poking out from under bed:: Irish TCat: ::standing in the eye of the hurricane:: Enigma Queen: Tell me Oh-Green-One, what has become of your keepers? Enigma Queen: Have they abandoned you in the eye of the storm? Irish TCat: Don't you know even the worse storm will pass ? :: images of the storm fading and the sun Irish TCat: coming out:: Irish TCat: A cat has no keepers ::transforming into large cat form and pouncing on Dark Curves:: Enigma Queen: Ah, but then that when the storm passes, it leaves the brilliant sun to flame. Enigma Queen: ::glares at Irish as she lies under him on the bed:: Irish TCat: ::holding claws over face of Dark Curves:: Now who is the mouse? Enigma Queen: ::beside Irish's ear, the candle flame rages and burns, sparking his fur:: Irish TCat: ::jumping off and rolling over and over into the flames fade:: Enigma Queen: A burning mouse, methinks. ::smiles coldly as the smell of burning fur fills the air:: Enigma Queen: ::sits up on side of bed watching Irish smother the flames:: Enigma Queen: ::feels the pain of his burns, inhales enjoying their sweetness:: Irish TCat: So I am not fire proof . Neither are you claw proof ! ::springing again:: Enigma Queen: ::eludes Irish easily:: Enigma Queen: ::hovers in the torn drapes at bottom of the bed watching cat attack the sheets:: Irish TCat: ::changing back into human form after slicing up the bed:: Irish TCat: Oh I guess you will need new sheets . :: mocking tones:: Enigma Queen: ::clears throat:: Then perhaps I shall have them made of fur. Green fur, perhaps? Irish TCat: Isn't this the point where you offer me power and wealth beyond price to betray my friends ? Enigma Queen: ::eyes radiate her hatred and menace, the power filling the room:: Irish TCat: Oh its still the point where you make threats and promise doom to me Irish TCat: ::starts laughing:: Enigma Queen: I choose my allies carefully. Why would I want a puny creature such as you Enigma Queen: in my employ? Enigma Queen: When I would much rather dine from your pathetic lifeforce. Irish TCat: On no reason ... Just the secrets to Time and Space. ::mocking grin:: Enigma Queen: The secrets to Time and Space? ::beams curious eye:: What know you of this? Irish TCat: A cat consumes concepts like you eat life . ::laying down on bed:: Enigma Queen: And where would you "consume" these concepts from? Enigma Queen: The timelord? Irish TCat: And unlike most... I was born in place outside of time and space.. Enigma Queen: No, there is another who teaches you. ::senses hidden in Irish's thoughts:: Irish TCat: Just my voice teaching me all I can learn ::transforming into cat again:: Enigma Queen: A voice? Human and yet not. Living and yet not. ::smiles like an intrigued huntress:: Enigma Queen: Your mind proposes an interesting mystery to me, Oh-Green-One. Irish TCat: A Queen of light who needs a champion ::curls up in ball watching Dark Curves:: Irish TCat: ::ready to spring away if she tries anything:: Enigma Queen: Then I fear she is to be my enemy. My darkness shall encompass all the minions of light Irish TCat: Guess who she picked ? ::cat grin:: Enigma Queen: and time. Irish TCat: Darkness is just an illusion.. The light will always banish it.. Enigma Queen: The Universe shall be ruled by Chaos and the true power. My power! ::pronounces in obsessed Enigma Queen: shout:: Enigma Queen: Darkness and death shall rule all! Irish TCat: One small candle can trample the darkest place ::showing the darkness fading in mental image. Enigma Queen: The darkness shall consume the light as I consume life. Irish TCat: Soft Curves knows that ... ::look of concentration:: She still lurks trapped in you . Enigma Queen: ::a pervading cold envelopes Irish's mind, it is the cold stench of death:: Irish TCat: ::mental images of a bed of grass growing from the corpses:: Enigma Queen: Soft Curves.... Brogan as you know her is DEAD!!! ::growls angrily:: Enigma Queen: Her life was given to serve me just as yours will do the same. Irish TCat: Perhaps .. Perhaps not Dark Curves .. ::cat strut of indifference:: Enigma Queen: ::the grassy bed surrounding the mental corpses turns dry and dead of thirst:: Irish TCat: All things die in time .. Even you Drak One .. Enigma Queen: ::the corpses begin to decay in Irish's mind:: Irish TCat: Oops Sorry I meant Dark one ::laughter fills Dark Curves mind:: Enigma Queen: ::Queen smiles evenly:: Death can not die. It is our constant companion. Enigma Queen: ::Queen summons the sounds of death and suffering emanating from the Citadel dungeons:: Enigma Queen: ::men of all species groan and cry out in agony:: Irish TCat: With out life There can be no death .. ::children playing and happiness counter the dark Enigma Queen: ::whispering off the stone walls of the bedchamber, the sound of men begging for death Enigma Queen: fills the air:: Irish TCat: ::joy in motion and in peace:: Irish TCat: ::spinning circles of cycles of death and renewal:: Enigma Queen: ::the children's cries turn to screams of betrayal and terror:: Enigma Queen: ::the sound of female savages hunted by their brothers:: Irish TCat: ::female savages forgiven their misguided brothers:: Irish TCat: ::The mental image of a black cat flows into Irish's mind:: Nero TCat: ::Brother We have freed a large number of the prisoners and Orion is leading them away:: Enigma Queen: Your mind begins to bore me, Irish...::squawks with irritation:: Wait! Irish TCat: :: Break the link Nero Break the link:: Enigma Queen: What is this a sense lurking in your heart? Enigma Queen: What have you, my fearless one? Enigma Queen: A vulnerable tie to the living. Irish TCat: ::tries to block Dark Curves but the darkness reaches out:: Enigma Queen: ::rubs hands in anticipation:: A brother. Irish TCat: Why it's nothing ... Enigma Queen: Yes. ::smiles in morbid glee:: A handsome black feline. Nero TCat: ::reaches out to touch the strange new mind in curiosity:: Enigma Queen: One of your intelligence if not your ... unusual demeanor. Irish TCat: NO NERO ::struggling to prevent the two minds touching:: Enigma Queen: ::projects mental contact to Nero:: And a curious mind you are, my dear. Enigma Queen: To Nero> You have many questions, don't you? Enigma Queen: To Nero> Questions that only I can answer for you. Questions of the dark. Nero TCat: ::Bright curiosity and a enormous intellect touch Dark Curves:: Nero TCat: Yes I am rather interested ::the mental link is complete:: Enigma Queen: ::Queen smiles in wicked lust:: Yes, an innocent mind that I can adore and teach. Enigma Queen: Would you like me to teach you, Nero? Enigma Queen: The power of the darkness can be yours. As my familiar. Irish TCat: ::Changes into large green cat but cant strike down Dark Curves:: Nero TCat: Equals perhaps ... Certainly I would learn all you have to teach .. Enigma Queen: ::a field of bruising cold envelopes the Queen causing immense pain to all who dare touch her:: Irish TCat: ::compassion for Soft Curves prevent Irish from striking:: Enigma Queen: Then come to me, Nero. Come take your rightful place by my side. Nero TCat: Certainly Dark Curves .. I come ::purrs:: Irish TCat: ::in frustration Irish runs to the vent and leaves:: This isn't over yet Dark Curves Enigma Queen: ::yells after Irish:: So then let it be so. As long as you serve the Light, you shall forever be our HUNTED enemies! Irish TCat: I will free my brother and all these trapped by you some how Enigma Queen: ::Queen smiles and takes Nero into her arms, pets him lovingly:: Enigma Queen: ::standing at the foot of her bed, Queen talks to Nero:: Enigma Queen: I am pleased that you decided to join me, love. ::strokes Nero's back:: Nero TCat: It's very interesting that you can understand me and not these others . ::purrs:: Enigma Queen: Your brother hasn't begun to know the immensity of his mistake. Enigma Queen: Nero, the power I offer is a power greater than any you have seen before. Nero TCat: Now teach me all you have Dark Curves .::rubbing against cheek:: Enigma Queen: Mortals are my playthings. ::laughs wickedly:: Enigma Queen: Yes, Nero. ::rubs chin against top of his head:: I shall teach and you Enigma Queen: shall be my personal hunter. Nero TCat: Of course ::cat grin of satisfaction:: =========================================== Prisoner's Log (10-15-97) By Ruth Dempsey (TArkkannan) ::: Scrawled on the walls of an empty cell in the prison, the following message is the only mark left behind by the missing captive of the Enigma. ::: WINGED WOLF (written by an unknown rescuee from the Enigma's prison) For every darkness comes a light For every sorrow a hope Drained beyond draining Yet energy flows From the touch of moss-green eyes Strange shapes, strange hearts Yet beauty was evil - evil And healing came In the touch of a wing For every darkness comes a light For every sorrow a hope Our children's angels Will wear wolf faces. ============================== Legacy of the Damned Part Five "The Queen of the Damned" Wednesday, October 15, 1997 Plot by: JenKoko/BroganMc Script by: the NADW: Renegade Sim Players ============================= BACKGROUND: Several months have passed since the TARDIS escaped Mirabilis. In the reign of terror that followed, the Hegemony was outwitted by an even more cunning traitor in the Regent and his Queen. The Intergalactic Federation has been in utter turmoil since the Ambassadors were taken hostage and the Regent unleashed his ultimate time weapon: TTD. With it's powerful time projections, planets were pulled off their regular orbits at the least causing catastrophic weather conditions and economic collapse. At the worst, worlds were sent plunging into their suns and millions of lives were lost in a matter of moments. Several planets have sent assault teams and spies to Mirabilis to deal with Regent, but all have disappeared or gone insane. There are rumors of gentle birdlike creatures rescuing the mad victims and giving them refuge in the caves above the Citadel, but no one knows much about them. The First Intergalactic Strike Team is formed out of a unique alliance that has brought aliens and humans together despite their hatred and bigotry. They all know they have a shared enemy to fight. An enemy that thrives on the pain and fear of the 5 galaxies and will spread throughout the Universe if it isn't checked by someone. THE CAST: The 10th Doctor, a wandering Timelord with a beard and scholarly persona Alex Keegan, 30th century Hegemonic soldier, companion of 10th Doctor Dr. Marissa Brown, medical doctor for Mirabilis The Enigma Queen, an ancient and omnipotent evil force possessing the body of Brogan MacGill, the Doctor's companion The Regent, mysterious ruler of Mirabilis who is actually Lucen, leader of the renegade Celestines in the Dawn of Time Compassion, a renegade Celestine trapped in the Dawn of Time Aruna, leader of the male Savages injured and taken captive Samtec, a male Savage and interim leader Kiri, leader of the female Savages with healing powers Tarae, female Savage Commander Baljarak, reptilian leader of the First Intergalactic Strike Team (FIST) who's people were slavers The Gundorf, a two-headed bat creature and member of FIST Hilobot IX, android made of living metal acting navigator of FIST Lane Stuart, 17 year old human representative impressed to join FIST Zombies, previously soldiers of the Hegemonic Guard taken over by the Enigma Trouble, a white cat and pet of Keegan's who mothered the TARDIS cats Irish, a green cat with unusual intelligence born aboard the TARDIS Orion, a tabby cat and brother to Irish Nero, a large black cat, brother to Irish who "serves" the Enigma Queen THE PLAYERS: Alfred Snider (DRTUNA) as The Doctor and Marissa Brown David Sharpe (AlexKeegan/BroganMc) as Alex Keegan and Nero Jennifer Kokoski (BroganMc/JenKoko) as Enigma Queen and Nero Joel Sharpe (Shorty 144) as The Regent (Lucen) and Compassion Theresa (TareeFanae) as Tarae Ruth Dempsey (TArkkannan) as Kiri and Assorted Savages (Aruna, Samtec) Andre (Amazingboy) as Lane Stuart and Hilobot IX Matt (MaxRichoch) as Commander Baljarak and the Gundorf Rob Stubbs (RobLStubbs) as the TARDIS Cats: Irish, Orion and Trouble AlexKeegan: <<>> AlexKeegan: <<>> AlexKeegan: <<>> ===================== ==== ACT ONE: THE CURSED CITADEL ==== ===================== WHERE THE DOOMED PRISONERS OF THE ENIGMA QUEEN RESIDE IN THE CITADEL DUNGEONS, INTRUDERS APPEAR Kiri: $:::In the darkest corner of the dungeon, there is a faint movement:: Kiri: $:::From a crack in the wall, a slender serpentine form - the color of pearls in moonlight slides Kiri: $::between the stones:: Kiri: $::With a faint scurrying, it is joined by a white mouse.:: Tarae: $ Squeak Tarae: $ :: scampering between the bars :: Kiri: $:::From near the ceiling - a white spider drops on a silken line, followed by a snowy moth:: Kiri: $::The serpent waits for the others to catch up.:: Tarae: $ :: whiskers move as she sniffs the air :: Kiri: $::The serpent's form dissolves, then expands into the form of a white wolf.:: Tarae: $ :: morphs into a slender ferret :: Kiri: $::mentally:: I feel fear. Sad, sad, sad, evil-darkness holding. Tarae: $ :: smells the scent of fear :: Kiri: $::The others morph around her into larger white creatures:: Kiri: $::Mentally:: search - search - which way? Tarae: $ :: sniffs :: // this way sister // Kiri: $::sniffs:: //is so - all come// Tarae: $ :: scampers down a dark tunnel :: Kiri: $::the white creatures patter down the dark hallways. The stones smell of old blood and death.:: Tarae: $ :: Feels the pain and dispair of the prisoners :: Kiri: $::Kira's ears droop, to herself:: so many dead! So few saved - not good enough! IN THE THRONE ROOM OF MIRABILIS, THE EVIL RULERS CONFER Enigma Queen: ! ::upon a stately throne, the Enigma Queen simmers over a cup of blood red wine:: Enigma Queen: ! ::uncaring, she watches the Regent pace impatiently before her:: Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: :::paces back and forth, before finally turning and staring at the Queen:: Enigma Queen: ! You wanted to say something, my dear Lucen? Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: ::frowns:: Why aren't you teaching the Savages faster? Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: They must be able to freely communicate to time travel... and at the rate you are Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: teaching them.......... :::frowns deeply:::: Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: :::voice rises slightly:::: They must be made aware of their abilities. Enigma Queen: ! ::sips her wine thoughtfully:: And so they will be. Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: When? Enigma Queen: ! When I decide it is appropriate. Enigma Queen: ! You forget Lucen, the children are *my* children. Enigma Queen: ! I will do with them as *I* please and not you. A queen must only obey her own bidding. Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: I forget nothing..... My lady..... Nothing at all. :::sighs deeply:::: Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: :::turns away and composes himself before turning back::: Enigma Queen: ! Don't take that petulant tone with me, "Regent". ::glares at him:: Enigma Queen: ! You have enjoyed the power I have shared with you. The lives I have delivered you, haven't Enigma Queen: ! you? Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: :::turns back, his hands clasped behind his back::: Very well, do with them as Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: you will. :::smiles:::: Yes, my lady, you know that I have. Enigma Queen: ! Then you would do well to remember that in future, Lucen. Enigma Queen: ! When my children are ready they will take us to many worlds to feed. Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: ::frowns slightly::: However, my lady, my brethren are still waiting in the dawn Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: of time. The sentence on the children is over, and so should the sentence on my Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: brethren. Enigma Queen: ! Your brethren? ::sounds disgusted:: If the brainless twits hadn't trapped themselves, they Enigma Queen: ! wouldn't be in need of rescuing. Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: ::looks for a moment as if he has been slapped:::: Enigma Queen: ! The Dawntimers must wait for their redemption. Enigma Queen: ! It is the price of their immortality, is it not? Enigma Queen: ! ::smiles wickedly and goes back to sipping her wine:: Enigma Queen: ! Be careful, Lucen. For as powerful as you think you are, there is much you forget. Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: :::takes a deep breathe::: Enigma Queen: ! Such as your duties, I believe? Enigma Queen: ! Don't you have some prisoners to terrorize or vermin to catch? Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: :::his jaw works for a moment, he then forces a smile::: Of course, my lady. Regent/Lucen: ! Regent: :::he turns and walks from the room::: Enigma Queen: ! ::bows in mock obedience to the Regent:: Enigma Queen: ! ::glares at his back as he leaves the room:: ===================== ==== ACT TWO: THE MISSION ==== ===================== THE TARDIS MATERIALISES IN GASTON'S SECRET TIME LAB ON MIRABILIS The Doctor: # ::: The TARDIS materializes in the Laboratory in the Citadel.::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor emerges from the TARDIS and looks around, he detests this place.:::: Alex Keegan: #:::Keegan follows the Doctor and Marissa out of the TARDIS::: Alex Keegan: # ::::clad in his Hegemonic guard uniform, full-length leather coat and shades, he looks Alex Keegan: like a man on a mission:::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor is carrying the toolbag which was featured at the beginning of the TV movie.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa moves into position with the portable relay devices.::: Alex Keegan: # :::He looks over the setup in Gaston's lab::: Alex Keegan: # ::He draws his stunner, set for Max, and covers the Doctor and Marissa::: Alex Keegan: # ::looks around watchfully:::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor goes to the TTD generator and scowls.::: My, my, what a nasty device. The Doctor: # My scans indicate that this device has been wrecking havoc on the cosmos. The Doctor: # Millions of lives have been destroyed by this device. The Doctor: # You see, the Enigma and his minions literally threaten everything in the universe. Dr. Marissa Brown: # Yes, but we can do something about it! Alex Keegan: # So how will we stop them, Doctor? Alex Keegan: # What's the plan, this time? The Doctor: # As so often is the case, the weapons of evil can be turned against them. This is what I propose. The Doctor: # At the risk of using a standard tactic again, I intend to reverse the polarity of this device. The Doctor: # We can create a sort of temporal whirlpool, and trap the Enigma in it. Alex Keegan: # :::stone-faced::: You're going to turn it against them.... Alex Keegan: # How will we free Brogan from the Enigma before you trap it? The Doctor: # We need to modify it, make sure it is placed properly, and then trigger it when the time is right. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor fiddles with the device a bit in silence, then turns to Keegan.::: The Doctor: # Alex, we have discussed this. Entire planets have been destroyed, mountains have crushed innocent... The Doctor: #...cities, huge waves have drowned hundreds of thousands. Alex Keegan: # You think I don't know that? The Doctor: # We must stop the Enigma before the entire balance of the universe is undone. Alex Keegan: # That doesn't mean it's okay to sacrifice of an innocent person, against their will, Alex Keegan: without even a choice! The Doctor: # Already the damage is severe. Existence already hangs by a thread, and these actions could snap it. The Doctor: # Alex, I am willing to sacrifice my life to save any of my companions, but especially my duty is to.. The Doctor: #...the life of the universe. The Doctor: # Brogan would understand. But, Alex, she doesn't understand. She is dead. Alex Keegan: # Brogan is still alive in there, she's not dead! Alex Keegan: # I would know it. The Doctor: # Hope is a marvelous motivator, but it can be an obstacle. Alex Keegan: # No one as strong-willed as Brogan could be completely possessed by it. The Doctor: # I would gladly give my life to save her, but I cannot. You cannot. We cannot save what is... The Doctor: #..irreparably lost. The Doctor: # Alex, I felt it. Brogan's life force died when the Enigma entered her. Our contact was lost. Alex Keegan: #:::Keegan shakes his head once, his face expressionless::: Alex Keegan: # Not if she were being blocked from you, Doctor. The Doctor: # Alex, I am doing what I must. AND, I am doing what Brogan asked me to do, if you must know. Alex Keegan: # I know that, Doctor. The Doctor: # Brogan once asked me to stop the Enigma if she became possessed. There is a fate worse than death. The Doctor: # Brogan knew that. The Doctor: # That fate, which we must prevent, is that she would become a part of that evil, and serve it. Alex Keegan: # ::Keegan nods::: The Doctor: # Brogan would gladly give her life to prevent killing innocent people, killing us. The Doctor: # And it has already begun. And this device is the key to it. Alex Keegan: # ::Keegan knows he cannot convince the Doctor ::: The Doctor: # The Enigma's power has swollen with its conquests, it may be too powerful for even the... The Doctor: #...Timelords. Everything in the universe is threatened. Only this device can turn the tide. Alex Keegan: # :::He knows what he must do now::: Alex Keegan: # :::Keegan smiles suddenly:::: Alex Keegan: # Don't worry, Doctor, we'll do it! The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor turns to Keegan and puts his hands on the young soldier's shoulders.::: The Doctor: # I understand. I am not unfamiliar with love. The love I found, so long ago, was taken from me... The Doctor: #...in much the same way. I could not believe it, but I had to go on. I did go on. The Doctor: # The pain, the ache, the sorrow has never left me, but I know that there was still good I could do. The Doctor: # And I have done it. One of the reasons I have done so is to salute and commemorate the love... The Doctor: #...that I will never again know. As an everlasting tribute to that special person. The Doctor: # We may never heal, but we can act in the hope of preventing others from suffering. That is our fate. Alex Keegan: # :::Keegan nods again::: Thanks, Doctor. Dr. Marissa Brown: # ::: Rises::: Wait! I sense a zombie group approaching. Are you finished yet? Alex Keegan: # :::Keegan becomes more alert:::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor turns to Marissa::: Yes, I have made the needed changes. Bring the relays. The Doctor: # We must be off now! Alex Keegan: # ::He covers the Doctor and Marissa as they make their way back into the TARDIS::: The Doctor: # Come along Alex, it is high time to put an end to the Enigma's reign of death and terror. The Doctor: # We stand together, doing things we would rather not do, but we must do them. Alex Keegan: # Yes Doctor. The Doctor: # We do them in the interests of life, of light, and of hope. AND, we do them to make sure... The Doctor: #...that what has happened to those we love, must never happen to others. Alex Keegan: # It certainly must never happen again, Doctor. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor chokes back a sob::: Alex, if only I could tell you how I feel. Trust me. The Doctor: # You are not alone in your pain, or in the dread of what we must do. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor turns and enters the TARDIS::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor urges Marissa and Keegan inside.::: Alex Keegan: # ::Keegan surprises the Doctor by giving him a quick hug once they are inside the TARDIS::: Alex Keegan: # Don't' worry Doctor, I trust you, with my life if need be. Zombie guards> :::Approach::: Zombie guards> :::Approach the lab, and open the doors::: The Doctor: # :::The TARDIS makes that familiar wheezing noise and dematerializes as zombies enter the lab.::: ARRIVING ON MIRABILIS UNDER COVER, THE FIRST INTERGALACTIC STRIKE TEAM (FIST) PREPARES FOR THEIR ASSASSINATION MISSION TO THE CITADEL Lane Stuart: & ::looking at the Citadel from arrival point with nightvision scope:: That's it? Cmdr. Baljarak: & ::Checks the energy meter on his rifle:: When do we attack Lane Stuart: & You should know, leader man. Cmdr. Baljarak: & ::Checks Energy meter on rifle:: We should get moving now, we cant waste time Lane Stuart: & Do we have to? The Gundorf: & Yesss, we should attack Cmdr. Baljarak: & The citadel is infested with the living dead Lane Stuart: & So? Let them infest. Lane Stuart: & I know you guys have been keeping from me a way home. Lane Stuart: & ::steps up to Baljarak:: Now I wanna know, after this mission, will I get home? Cmdr. Baljarak: & 50 50, we cant be sure just yet Lane Stuart: & ::grumbles:: That's what you said the last 20 times. Cmdr. Baljarak: & And I meant it, but there is a lot of crisis' and the world needs us Lane Stuart: & Bally, did I ever tell you how much I hate you? Cmdr. Baljarak: & Yea Lane Stuart: & I mean, I really do. I really, really do. With all of my heart. Cmdr. Baljarak: & And I don't really with all my heart, care Lane Stuart: & ::turns away from Baljarak:: Good. I'd hate to think you were wasting any emotion on Lane Stuart: me. Cmdr. Baljarak: &We should leave now::turns to lane:: And don't get your hopes up, It may be a 0 Cmdr. Baljarak: &Chance of you going home Lane Stuart: & ::mutters to himself:: Damn you, Swayze. Lane Stuart: & All right, I'm in. Lane Stuart: & Hilo, shouldn't you be briefing us or something? Cmdr. Baljarak: & We storm the front gate and immobilize all the zombies Hilobot IX: & According to the data provided me, our entrance point into the Citadel is... Hilobot IX: & ::points to a sewer grating nearby:: ...there. Lane Stuart: & Well, Baljarak, you heard the droid. Lead on. Cmdr. Baljarak: & Fine then, I listen the the machine A MOMENT IN THE TARDIS, THE CREW ESCAPES TO A QUIET CORNER OF THE CITADEL The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor stands at the TARDIS console, a look of despair on his face.::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor heaves a sigh::: We will try and enter the Throne Room and set our trap. Dr. Marissa Brown: # Doctor, the technical part is not that difficult. But setting the trap will be. Dr. Marissa Brown: # There will be countless zombies, guards, and other hideous beings there. How will we do it? The Doctor: # Well, Marissa. We may not succeed, but we will try. And we will use what we have in abundance. The Doctor: # We will use our determination, our courage, and our ingenuity. It is what we have. It may be... The Doctor: #...enough. Alex Keegan: # We'll succeed, Doctor, we have to, so we will. The Doctor: # ::: The TARDIS materializes in a distant part of the Citadel.::: The Doctor: # We are in a rarely used area of the Citadel, but not far from the Throne Room. Alex Keegan: # Keegan ::whispers to Marissa::> Be careful, "Little sister". Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::whispers back:: You too, "Big brother" ::smiling:::: The Doctor: # Now Marissa, you know the plan. Alex, I am depending on you to cover us. The Doctor: # We go to do what we must. We go to defend the life of the universe. The Doctor: # And we go in memory of our lost friend and loved one. Alex Keegan: # Yes Doctor, I'll cover your backs, as always. The Doctor: # Very well. :::Hugs them both in an unusual show of emotion::: Thank you. Let me say that now. Alex Keegan: # ::Keegan smiles, hugging back::: You're welcome, Doctor. The Doctor: # If I must go into this situation, I am proud to be with the two of you. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor walks out of the TARDIS::: Alex Keegan: # ::Keegan follows the Doctor and Marissa out of the TARDIS:::: WITHIN A DIRTY AND ABANDONED WAREHOUSE VIEW OF THE TARDIS, THE GROWN TARDIS CATS ASSEMBLE Irish TCat: % ::in cat:: The voice has returned.. Everyone knows the plan Orion TCat: % Momma and I will go this way while you go the other Irish TCat: % I hope that Maker knows a way to help everyone here Irish TCat: % Good hunting every body ::leaves through panel:: Irish TCat: % ::The cats all head out of the warehouse searching for home:: ===================== ==== ACT THREE: THE WEB OF BETRAYAL ==== ===================== THE ENIGMA QUEEN RECLINES ALONE HER THRONE ROOM LIKE A SPIDER AMIDST HER WEB Enigma Queen: ! ::alone in the throne room, the Queen leans back in her chair:: Enigma Queen: ! ::a large black cat jumps up on the footstool at her feet:: Enigma Queen: ! ::queen reaches out to take Nero into her arms:: Enigma Queen: ! ::Cat shivers slightly from the cold touch, but fakes a comforted purr in Queen's lap:: Nero TCat: ! {S purrs Enigma Queen: ! Methinks my consort protests too much. ::Queen confides to her cat:: Nero TCat: ! ::nods head in agreement:: Enigma Queen: ! I wonder what Lucen is up to? ::eyes glare an evil red:: Enigma Queen: ! No matter. He will soon learn that no power is greater than my evil. Enigma Queen: ! Not even his pathetic attempts at treachery. ::smiles wickedly:: Enigma Queen: ! You can not betray a betrayer, can you Nero my dear? Enigma Queen: ! ::meets Nero's inquisitive glare with her mesmerizing red eyes:: Enigma Queen: ! You're not like your brother, are you Nero? I wonder what happened to that irritating Enigma Queen: ! green cat. Enigma Queen: ! Perhaps we should hunt for him again? ::smiles encouragingly when Nero feigns a growl:: Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen halts in mid breath, her eyes grow wild as she senses something:: Enigma Queen: ! A change in the time flow? ::asks herself:: Enigma Queen: ! ::then she smiles wickedly in recognition of a presence, a familiar mind within her grasp: Enigma Queen: ! By the pricking of my thumbs, here he comes. Enigma Queen: ! It's about time, timelord. ::whispers in anticipation:: Enigma Queen: ! ::strokes Nero's head and tilts his chin up:: Now my pretty, I have a mission for you. Enigma Queen: ! Are you ready for a little hunting and spying? Enigma Queen: ! ::Nero arches his back in readiness:: Enigma Queen: ! Then go find the one I seek. ::projects an image in Nero's mind:: Enigma Queen: ! ::Meowing in understanding, Nero jumps off Queen's lap and darts out of the Throne Room:: Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen goes back to sipping her wine:: Enigma Queen: ! ::Mentally she chides that hidden part of herself:: Soon, Brogan love. You will see. Enigma Queen: ! There is no power greater than evil. An evil great enough to destroy everything you ever Enigma Queen: ! loved. WALKING ON THE STREETS OF MIRABILIS, THE DOCTOR, MARISSA AND KEEGAN PASS BY THE ROYAL RESIDENCES The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor starts talking with Marissa::: Now you understand the configuration. It needs to be.. The Doctor: #...precise. We will not get a second chance, I fear. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor and Marissa walk ahead. deep in conversation about temporal whirlpools and how... The Doctor: #...to set them up and trigger them.::: Alex Keegan: # :::Keegan follows a bit behind, eyes and ears sharp, weapon at the ready::: Alex Keegan: # ::He wishes there were some way to convince the Doctor that Brogan was still alive::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor continues his discussion::: The angle of placement needs to be at least 34 degrees. Dr. Marissa Brown: # Yes, Doctor. I know that. Alex Keegan: # ::Keegan comes to an abrupt halt as an immense black cat crosses his path::: Alex Keegan: # ::::even though it has been months, he recognizes it to be Nero::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor wants to look and make sure Keegan is with them, but decides not to. :::: The Doctor: # You know, it is at times like this that I wish the Guardian of Light was more proactive. Dr. Marissa Brown: # Well, you might consider asking it to make an emergency house call. Nero TCat: # :::Nero turns and takes a different passageway from the one the Doctor and Marissa are Nero TCat: taking:::: Alex Keegan: # ::Keegan softly whispers:: I'm sorry, Doctor, but I have to try this.... Alex Keegan: # ::mutters to himself::: If anyone can lead me to Brogan, you can, Nero. DISGUISED AS MORPHED WHITE CREATURES, THE FEMALE SAVAGES SEARCH FOR LIVING PRISONERS IN THE CITADEL DUNGEONS Kiri: $::turns sniffs:: //scent strong - in here!// Tarae: $ // yes sister, we must save! // Kiri: $::There is a small opening in the bottom of a heavy metal door. Kiri becomes a weasel to slip inside Kiri: $::Inside, two male humans hang limply from chains:: Tarae: $ :: still a white Ferret, follows Kiri :: Tarae: $ :: carefully approaches a prisoner :: Kiri: $::Rising from the floor in humanoid form:: Tarae: $ :: slowly morphs into girl form to free the prisoners :: Kiri: $::projecting:: //No fear. We not hurt.// Tarae: $ :: Walks over to one of the prisoners :: // We free you now // Tarae: $ // They do not understand sister // Kiri: $:::Kiri sighs:: //As always. Come then.// ::fumbles with the chains:: Tarae: $ :: struggles with the chains of the second prisoner :: Tarae: $ :: finally snaps one wrist band :: Kiri: $::With a click, she frees the man and lowers him to the ground. Turns to help Taree.::: Tarae: $ :: snaps the second wrist band and helps the prisoner down :: Tarae: $ // we are here to help you // Tarae: $ :: slowly reaches out to one of the unconscious prisoners :: Kiri: $::Kiri reaches out to touch the men, drawing on her healing power:: Tarae: $ :: looks warily to Kiri :: Kiri: $::to Taree:: //match with me// Kiri: $//They cannot walk// Tarae: $ // yes sister // ::The female Savages use their healing powers on the human prisoners when suddenly one man opens his eyes and mind.:: Prisoner 1: $ //we are well// Prisoner 2: $ //welcome sisters// Tarae: $ // we can hear you // :: shocked :: Tarae: $ // How? // Tarae: $ // this can not be! // Kiri: $ //Who/what are you?// $::The two men smile and change to Samtec and Aruna:: IN HIS PRIVATE QUARTERS, THE REGENT OF MIRABILIS FUMES AFTER HIS CONFRONTATION WITH THE ENIGMA QUEEN Regent/Lucen: * :::his jaw working he makes his way to his quarters::: Regent/Lucen: * :::walks into his quarters, silently fuming:::: Regent/Lucen: * :::his hands work themselves into fists as he forces control on himself::: Regent/Lucen: * ::the air shimmers with a blue white light as the projected image of Compassion takes form Regent/Lucen: * ::in front of the Regent::: Compassion: * : :::dressed in jet black clothing, his pale glowers out at the Regent::: Compassion: * Hello, Lucen. Regent/Lucen: * ::his eyes snap open::: Hello...... Compassion. Regent/Lucen: * We await our release Lucen..... we are eager for it. Compassion: * Why have we not been freed already? :::his voice is filled with frustration::: Regent/Lucen: * :::sighs::: Mainly because the enigma is not cooperating in the manner that we Regent/Lucen: * intended. Regent/Lucen: * :::frowns::: It has not yet released the children from their ignorance. Compassion: * ::a light of cruel anger flares in his eyes::: Than I would say, brother, Compassion: * that it is time that the Enigma was destroyed..... we can teach the children Compassion: * ourselves. Compassion: * This must be done before the watchers interfere with our plans by sending Compassion: * their accursed Guardian. Regent/Lucen: * No...... I will give the Enigma Queen one last chance....... Regent/Lucen: * ::pauses as he senses the situation in the prison ward::: Regent/Lucen: * I must go Compassion, I have a small problem to deal with. Regent/Lucen: * ::pushes a button on the watch and vanishes::: Compassion: * :::glares at the space where Lucen was before the projection disappears::: RESCUING TWO HUMAN SOLDIERS, THE FEMALE SAVAGES ARE SURPRISED BY ARUNA AND SAMTEC IN DISGUISE Kiri: $::Kiri, shocked:: //Brothers!// Tarae: $ // We are glad to see you, we will take you home! // Aruna: $::Aruna's mind snares the female minds:: //You cannot resist, sisters// Samtec: $:::: //You come to *her*- *She* wants you// Tarae: $ :: to Aruna :: //NNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOO// Kiri: $::Kiri morphs into a wolf, snarling at Aruna:: //Never!// Tarae: $ :: morphs into a snowy owl and attacks Aruna :: Aruna: $::Aruna's eyes glint red as he brings his power to bear:: //Resistance is useless// Kiri: $::Kiri falls to the floor, whining under the pressure of Aruna's mind:: Tarae: $ :: begins to feel the pull of her brother's will :: Aruna: $::Aruna bats Taree aside - Samtec seizes her:: Kiri: $::Kiri puts her tail between her legs:: Tarae: $ :: lands on a table, ruffling my feathers :: Regent/Lucen: $::A flash of light bursts into the middle of the room::: Regent/Lucen: $ :::as it fades, the Regent is revealed with a large group of zombies in tow::: Regent/Lucen: $ ::shakes his head slowly back and forth as he approaches the female savages::: Kiri: $::Kiri shows her teeth:: Tarae: :: sits there slightly shaking :: Regent/Lucen: $ ::looks at Aruna::: You have done well, Aruna. Regent/Lucen: $ ::looks at Kiri and Tarae::: Really.... did you actually hope to accomplish Regent/Lucen: $ something here greater than a minor annoyance? Tarae: $ :: tucks head under a wing :: Kiri: $::Kiri:://to try is to succeed// Regent/Lucen: $ ::sighs deeply, like a disappointed parent::: You would do better to learn your Regent/Lucen: $ true gifts. Regent/Lucen: $ ::smiles slightly::: The gifts of the Gods. Kiri: $ //Have all we need!// Kiri: $::Kiri whines:: Regent/Lucen: $ :::turns to Aruna and Smatec and the zombies::: Take them to the queen for Regent/Lucen: $ reconditioning. Tarae: $ :: trembles before the Regent :: Kiri: $::Somewhere in the back of her mind, she can hear Sage whisper "Braveheart, Kiri.":: Tarae: $ :: hears the Sage's word as well :: ===================== ==== ACT FOUR: THE ZOMBIE TRAP ==== ===================== APPROACHING THE ALLEYS OF THE RESIDENTIAL QUARTERS, THE DOCTOR AND MARISSA ENCOUNTER TROUBLE ALONE Dr. Marissa Brown: #:::Turns and sees Keegan is not behind them::: Doctor, where is Alex? The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor turns, not surprised.::: No, he isn't. He has gone to do what he must. The Doctor: # I am a Timelord, I have taken a vow to protect the life of the universe. The Doctor: # Keegan has another vow, and he must fulfill it. I suspected as much. The Doctor: #Even though I disagree, I trust and respect him. He knows that. We are all on a final road now. Irish TCat: # ::slipping through the shadows occasionally sniffing air:: Irish TCat: # ::catches a familiar scent on the air and opens a hatchway:: Dr. Marissa Brown: # Doctor! Quickly,. I sense them coming! The Doctor: # :::The sounds of shuffling zombies can be heard, to the left, to the right, and behind.::: The Doctor: # Drat! They aren't supposed to be on us so quickly! Irish TCat: # Meow ::steps down from hatchway:: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor sneezes::: Irish! Irish TCat: # ::pounces on Makers foot:: ::in cat:: Did ya miss me ? The Doctor: # I would like to stop and get reacquainted, my emerald feline, but we have other duties. Dr. Marissa Brown: # Doctor, I think they have us trapped! Irish TCat: # ::moves back towards hatchway:: MEOWW ::stops to look at Maker:: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor stands and looks for which way to go. He trusts Marissa's senses. He fears the end. Irish TCat: # ::in cat :: Come along you The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor looks at Irish::: Very well, lead the way. Irish TCat: # ::grabs Makers hand and pulls him:: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor is stunned, he senses a new and enlarged power in Irish.::: Irish TCat: # ::moves back to hatchway and waits for the two to come:: The Doctor: # :::The Doctor and Marissa follow Irish into a narrow passageway that they hadn't even seen.::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor and Marissa follow Irish, and emerge in a disused warehouse.::: FIST ENTERS THE CITADEL SEWERS EN ROUTE TO THE SECRET TIME WEAPON LAB Cmdr. Baljarak: & ::Creeps into the warm drain with a small foul stench emanating inside:: Lane Stuart: & ::follows behind him:: What in the world is that smell? Lane Stuart: & I think I'm gonna throw up. The Gundorf: & Dead ratsssss Lane Stuart: & ::turning green:: Dead rats?! Lane Stuart: & ::takes a second to throw up:: Cmdr. Baljarak: & You cant handle a little rotting carcass smell Lane Stuart: & ::crawling through sewer entrance:: No, no I can't. Cmdr. Baljarak: & Comes to a ladder and swings his gun over his shoulder::Ready The Gundorf: & Yesssss Lane Stuart: & ::struggles with his weapon (it's a bit heavy):: R--ready. Cmdr. Baljarak: & Starts up the ladder and finds that the top is welded shut:: Lane Stuart: & I think I know what to do. Cmdr. Baljarak: & ::removes a torch and burns through the small square top:: Let's go Lane Stuart: & Got to it before me. Cmdr. Baljarak: & Jumps out and ends up outside of the science wing:: Lane Stuart: & ::climbs ladder after Baljarak, get up above ground:: Hilobot IX: & ::follows the two:: Lane Stuart: & Comin' up, Gun? The Gundorf: & ::Climbs up last:: The Gundorf: & ::notices a zombie standing there watching what their doing:: Lane Stuart: & No trouble so far. ::doesn't notice zombie creeping up behind him:: The Gundorf: & ::pushes land and shoots out the zombies kneecaps:: Lane Stuart: & ::gets up, sees zombie on ground:: Gee, thanks Gun. Zombie: &::Zombie twitches on the ground:: Lane Stuart: & ::kicks zombie while it's down:: That's for startin' with me! Zombies: &::Zombies swell out and come after the FIST agents:: Cmdr. Baljarak: & ::Shoots at the zombies but realizes that their overwhelmed:: Lane Stuart: & ::tries to shoot as many zombies as possible:: Cmdr. Baljarak: & RUN ::Fires off shots and takes down one zombie:: Lane Stuart: & ::drops the gun on his foot:: YEEOOWW!!!! The Gundorf: & ::Runs for his life: Cmdr. Baljarak: & ::Runs backward firing off shots at the zombies:: Lane Stuart: & ::follows Baljarak in retreat, dragging gun along:: Hilo, cover us! Cmdr. Baljarak: & ::Slings gun over shoulder and runs as fast as he can:: Cmdr. Baljarak & Gundorf> ::end up in the back allies:: Lane Stuart: & Hilobot IX> ::morphs arms into guns, fires at zombies while running:: Lane Stuart: & Hilobot IX> ::follow Baljarak and Gun into the alleyways:: TAKING REFUGE IN AN ABANDONED WAREHOUSE, THE DOCTOR AND MARISSA ARE REUNITED WITH THE TARDIS CATS The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor looks around.::: Well, we are out of that. But, we need to continue our journey. Irish TCat: # ::rubs briefly against Maker's leg:: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor pulls out his pocket watch and does a simple 360 degree scan.::: The Doctor: # Aha! Something unusual coming this way, and led by feline life forms! The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor looks up at Marissa::: And some very interesting characters along as well. Dr. Marissa Brown: # Doctor, I sense them coming, but I have never sensed creatures such as these. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor frowns::: It seems more like a highly armed strike team than a group of zombies. The Doctor: #And if I know which cats these are, they will not be hanging around with a bunch of zombies. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor looks at Irish and speaks::: Irish, you know who and what they are, don't you? Irish TCat: # ::nods head and meows at the Doctor:: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor receives a mental message from Irish, and is shocked by its power & clarity.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Points to a window hole in the opposite wall::: Here they come! The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor stands and waits for the arrivals, trusting Irish's message.::: CORNERED BY ZOMBIES OUTSIDE GASTON'S LAB, FIST RUNS FOR COVER IN THE DEAD END ALLEY BORDERING THE WAREHOUSES Lane Stuart: & ::running in fear past other FIST members:: Lane Stuart: & ::looks back at them, runs into dead end, falls back:: Lane Stuart: & Ow. The Gundorf: & ::catches his breath:: Lane Stuart: & ::getting up:: Guys, it's a dead end. Orion TCat: & ::sits on an oil drum looking calmly at agents:: Orion TCat: & Meow :: watching agents :: Cmdr. Baljarak: & ::stares at the Tabby:: What do you want? Orion TCat: & ::jumps up on window sill and looks at agents again:: The Gundorf: & Mayyyybeee heee wantssss somthingg Zombies: &::zombies follow them into the alley:: Trouble TCat: & ::a large white cat jumps out and scratches the lead zombie:: Trouble TCat: & ::Trouble arches back and hisses:: Cmdr. Baljarak: & ::Is stunned that the cat attacked the zombie:: Orion TCat: & ::in cat:: Are these humans stupid or what? Lane Stuart: & ::seeing zombies:: B-b-b-b-bal--ja-ja-r-r-ak-ak-ak-ak!! Trouble TCat: & ::dodging and scratching zombies:: Apparently so Orion TCat: & ::jumps up and down from the window sill several times:: Cmdr. Baljarak: & Oh crap ::Pulls triger and lets loose a spray of energy:: Lane Stuart: & ::picks up gun as best he can, shoots as many zombies as he can:: Orion TCat: & ::in cat :: Climb up and go through the window Cmdr. Baljarak: &::only 2 zombies are effected and they fall to the ground with the stench of burning flesh: Cmdr. Baljarak: & Hey...Lets go through the window Lane Stuart: & ::sees window, immediately starts climbing up to it:: Orion TCat: & ::in cat:: I have seen smarter rocks than these humans Cmdr. Baljarak and The Gundorf: & ::climb through the window:: Lane Stuart: & ::climbs in window, shuts it behind him:: Orion TCat: &::jumps back down on the other side of window:: Orion TCat: & ::knocks window back open for momma trouble:: Irish TCat and Trouble TCat: & ::the two lead the troups to a an abandoned warehouse:: ===================== ==== ACT FIVE: BITTER ALLIANCES ==== ===================== IN THE WAREHOUSE, THE DOCTOR AND FIST AGENTS ARE BROUGHT TOGETHER BY THE TARDIS CATS The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor waits::: Irish TCat: % ::Irish paces back and forth snarling occasionally in cat:: Irish TCat: % ::concentrates and tries to reach his brothers mind:: Irish TCat: % ::shakes head sadly at the barrier he can't breach:: The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor waits.::: Lane Stuart: % ::stumbles in through window:: Made it! The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor is impressed by the odd group which comes through the window into the warehouse::: The Doctor: % :::A huge reptilian humanoid, an andromedan living metal robot, a huge two headed bat creature:: The Doctor: % :::And a young human.::: Cmdr. Baljarak: % ::Slumps over next to a wall:: Whew The Gundorf: & ::Closes the window:: Lane Stuart: % Gee, I guess cats are good from something. TARDIS Cats: % Orion and Trouble come running in and jump on Marissa:: Orion TCat: % ::in cat:: It took forever for them to realize to climb through the window Trouble TCat: % ::in cat:: Where's Giver ? Irish TCat: % ::in cat:: He's not here Irish TCat: % ::in cat:: He has gone to try to free Soft Curves from her prison.. Irish TCat: % :: in cat :: I tried my best to help her but all that happened is she has Nero Irish TCat: % ::Irish's ears droop in sadness:: The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor greets the arriving FIST team::: Greetings, I believe we have a shared mission.::: Cmdr. Baljarak: % ::notices a man staring at them and thinks zombie as he un slings his gun:: Freeze! Lane Stuart: % Eh, who the hell are you? The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor eyes the team::: Let me guess, you are here to stop the evil forces lodged here. Lane Stuart: % Uh, is that us, Baljarak? The Doctor: % I am the Doctor. I am here to stop the evil force which threatens the universe. Cmdr. Baljarak: % You are one of the infected humanoid zombies! The Doctor: % I am a Timelord. And you just be an assassination team sent by the Hegemony. Lane Stuart: % ::whispers to Bal:: You sure they're zombies? Zombies don't seem capable of logical Lane Stuart: speech. The Doctor: % This is my companion Marissa, and I believe you have met the cats. This green one is Irish. Irish TCat: % ::All the cats turn and look at the agents watching them for violence:: Irish TCat: % ::Meows in slight displeasure watching agents:: Irish TCat: % ::Irish seems to grow bigger when an agent reaches for his gun:: The Doctor: % Not your everyday run of the mill cats, as you have seen. Cmdr. Baljarak: % I cant trust anyone now that I've seen all the crazy stuff going on here The Doctor: % We are not Zombies. We do not serve the Enigma. If we did, you would know it. Lane Stuart: % ::with a gleam of hope in his eyes:: Are you from Earth? The Doctor: % My guess is that you are packing a lot of firepower, but that may not be enough. The Doctor: % Let us unite to achieve our goals. The cats have brought us together for a reason. Cmdr. Baljarak: & Don't tell me anything about guns little man! Lane Stuart: % ::asks Doctor again:: Are you from Earth? The Doctor: % I have found a way to change the power of their time device, to turn it on them. But we need help. The Doctor: % Let us go together and set the trap, spring it, and accomplish our mutual missions. The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor uses all of his mental-hyponotic-persuasive power on the team.::: The Doctor: % :::Of course, it doesn't work on Hilobot, and only a little bit on the giant Bat Creature.::: Lane Stuart: % ::after being ignored twice:: Never mind. The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor turns to Lane::: I have been to Earth. I hope to go there again. But not as long as.. The Doctor: %...the Enigma is in power. Lane Stuart: % ::eyes light up at the mention of his home planet:: Cmdr. Baljarak: % Please take Lane home, he is really annoying Cmdr. Baljarak: % Ok, I agree, now how do you plan to use this weapon The Doctor: % We must place these relay devices in the Throne Room, and when they go to use the device.... The Doctor: %...it will turn on them, destroying the Enigma and all of its minions. Dr. Marissa Brown: % When properly placed, when they use the device against us, SNAP, and it is done. Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::Moves to the Robot::: You see, we need to place them precisely. Hilobot IX: % ::eyes relay devices curiously:: Hilobot IX: % :::Produces a printout of the Throne Room. Marissa indicates the positions.::: Cmdr. Baljarak: % Hmmm, this could be overly useful Dr. Marissa Brown: % Yes, here and here. With your help, we might be able to do it. In any case, we have to try. Trouble TCat: % :: Trouble rubs against Marissa's legs in distress:: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::Begins explaining the plan to the FIST team.::: Lane Stuart: % ::to Hilo:: Did anyone tell you you look kinda like IG-88? Hilobot IX: % IG who? Hilobot IX: % ::puzzled at the unfamiliar name:: Lane Stuart: % Never mind. Orion TCat: % ::starts to clean fur muttering about dumb as mice humans:: Cmdr. Baljarak: & I can get a swarm of neutron bombs here and it will be done more quickly Dr. Marissa Brown: % With all due respect, noble reptile, that will not destroy the Enigma. Cmdr. Baljarak: % The bombs will implode on themselves and kill all living things, leaving only Cmdr. Baljarak: % Scorch marks on the buildings Dr. Marissa Brown: % The Enigma is not a normal life form. It will simply laugh and kill all of us. Lane Stuart: % Please forgive Baljarak. Lane Stuart: % He is of an alien race of moronic slavers. Cmdr. Baljarak: % Moronic, what did you say, Ill smash your peasy head in if you say that again Lane Stuart: % ::to Marissa:: Excuse, me, miss lady? Lane Stuart: % If we did use the bombs, the Enigma wouldn't have to kill us. Lane Stuart: % Wait, those things have timers? Lane Stuart: % You could've told Reg that before he used one. Lane Stuart: % Poor Reg. The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor stands back and listens, glad to have allies, but is troubled at the plan.::: The Doctor: % :::For all of his strong rhetoric, the Doctor knows that he will need to destroy what is left... The Doctor: %....of Brogan.::: The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor knows he is approaching the moment of truth. The moment when he must destroy Brogan.: The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor mutters to himself::: Can I kill a friend even to save the universe? Irish TCat: % ::Irish springs from floor onto Maker's shoulder and looks him in eyes:: Irish TCat: % ::meows in Doctors ear :: Irish TCat: % :: in cat:: Don't worry Maker we will find away to save everyone The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor hangs his head. He knows he is trapped in a utilitarian calculus which will doom.. The Doctor: %...him to destroy Brogan.::: The Doctor: % This cannot be my fate. Irish TCat: % ::whaps Doctor with tail trying to cheer him up :: The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor looks at the planning team, and knows he must do what he must do.::: The Doctor: % The universe hangs by a thread, and we must snatch it back before it falls and shatters. The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor sighs::: Lora....I love you. MAKING HIS WAY TO THE THRONE ROOM FOLLOWING NERO, KEEGAN CONFRONTS THE ENIGMA QUEEN Alex Keegan: !::as Keegan follows the passage on it's way to the Throne Room, he holsters his weapon:: Alex Keegan: ! ::It won't be any use to him now::: Alex Keegan: ! ::He enters the Throne Room, sees the Brogan/Enigma sitting on the throne:::: Enigma Queen: ! ::fluffing out the folds of her black gown, the Queen pins the intruder with a curious Enigma Queen: ! glare.:: Alex Keegan: ! :::He confidently approaches the throne:::: Enigma Queen: ! ::she watches in brooding silence as he enters:: Enigma Queen: ! ::casually she sips her blood red wine, glaring at him over the side of the cup:: Enigma Queen: ! ::Nero joins Queen on the dais, purring proudly at his catch:: Enigma Queen: ! Well, Nero, what mouse have you brought me this time? Alex Keegan: ! Hello again, Brogan. Enigma Queen: ! A mad mouse, it seems. Alex Keegan: ! It's me, Alex, I've come back for you. Enigma Queen: ! ::glares condescendingly at Keegan:: Ah, have you Ensign? Alex Keegan: ! I know you're still in there, Brogan, trapped and imprisoned. Enigma Queen: ! Like the last time we met, on the ARGOS? Enigma Queen: ! When you so politely put a dagger in my neck? Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan refuses to be turned aside::: Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen looks at Keegan with mock confusion:: What has happened to you, boy? Alex Keegan: ! I know you're in there, Brogan. You can do it, you can break free of the Enigma's control Enigma Queen: ! Hasn't that timelord friend of yours gotten through to you yet? Enigma Queen: ! Brogan is DEAD! Enigma Queen: ! And I exist in her place. I am what she was destined to become. Alex Keegan: ! No matter what anyone says, I know you're NOT dead, Brogan. Alex Keegan: ! I'll never give up. Alex Keegan: ! Know that I am here, when you need me, Brogan. Enigma Queen: ! ::laughs coldly:: Oh my dear boy, you are a diehard friend, aren't you? Alex Keegan: ! :::raises his chin proudly::: Yes I am. Enigma Queen: ! ::eyes Keegan shrewdly:: Or is friend too weak a word? Enigma Queen: ! I sense your passions run much deeper than mutual regard. Enigma Queen: ! Or is that only what you wish? Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan nods determinedly::: I'm not afraid to speak my feelings. Enigma Queen: ! Ah! ::smiles in attempt to goad:: Then please, speak your feelings. Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan smiles confidently:::: Enigma Queen: ! Or perhaps it's too late for that. Far far too late. Alex Keegan: ! I love Brogan. Alex Keegan: ! And it's never too late. Enigma Queen: ! Love? ::says in mocking tone:: And what could you possibly know of love? Alex Keegan: ! More than you, apparently, Enigma, all you can do is possess others. Alex Keegan: ! You can't even live your own life. Alex Keegan: ! Give up, and let Brogan go. Alex Keegan: ! You'll never win, and you cannot stop us. Enigma Queen: ! You are a determined yet foolish young man. Alex Keegan: ! Brogan and I will be together again, whether you like it or not. Alex Keegan: ! NOTHING will stop us. Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan crosses his arms::: Enigma Queen: ! I suppose it is this "love" that makes you think you have the power to confront me and sur Enigma Queen: ! survive? Alex Keegan: ! ::::Keegan smiles enigmatically:: Perhaps... Enigma Queen: ! What a pity Brogan is no longer here to appreciate your romantic bravery. Alex Keegan: ! That's where you're wrong, Enigma. Alex Keegan: ! You know it and I know it. Alex Keegan: ! You've taken her body, but she's still inside you. Alex Keegan: ! Alive Alex Keegan: ! and she will...be..freed! Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen glares at Keegan a long moment of charged silence:: Enigma Queen: ! ::Defiantly, she shakes her head as if to ward off an internal voice:: Enigma Queen: ! You are beginning to bore me, Ensign. Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan shrugs::: Enigma Queen: ! Perhaps it is time I should just save my ears from your blistering and kill you now. Enigma Queen: ! I am quite famished, you see. Alex Keegan: ! You can't do that. Enigma Queen: ! Oh, I'll bite. Why can't I? ::smiles wickedly:: Alex Keegan: ! Because Brogan is alive, inside you, and you depend on her. Enigma Queen: ! I depend on no one but myself. Alex Keegan: ! If you could do it, you would have done it long since. Alex Keegan: ! And if you can... Alex Keegan: ! If it's true that Brogan is dead.. Alex Keegan: ! Then I don't care to live without the one I love. Alex Keegan: ! I think you'll find that someone who doesn't fear death is the most dangerous being alive. Alex Keegan: ! So give up Brogan, now, or be prepared to face the consequences. Enigma Queen: ! ::her eyes begin to pulse with an evil red:: Enigma Queen: ! Love again? ::spits out the word with despise:: You have far too much faith in that Enigma Queen: ! puny emotion, Alexander Keegan. Alex Keegan: ! I don't think so. Love conquers all, even Death itself. Enigma Queen: ! ::laughs boisterously at Keegan:: Where did you get these foolish notions? Alex Keegan: ! No where you would ever understand, Enigma. It's too complicated for you. Enigma Queen: ! Death conquers all! Death comes to all mortals whether they are "loved" or not. Enigma Queen: ! It took your loved ones from you, just as it will take you one day as well. Alex Keegan: ! That's what they all say. Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan snaps his fingers::: Alex Keegan: ! I know why you can't kill me! Alex Keegan: ! If you did, Brogan would revolt. Alex Keegan: ! You would lose control forever. Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen rises from her throne in a menacing manner:: Enigma Queen: ! ::She walks straight toward Keegan daring him with her evil smile:: Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan stands his ground, not giving an inch:: Enigma Queen: ! Brogan is dead, Ensign. ::whispers as she strokes his cheek:: Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan's eyes are steel hard with Determination and faith::: Alex Keegan: ! No she's not. Enigma Queen: ! She has joined me in death, but there is still a way you can be of use to her. Alex Keegan: ! I doubt that. Enigma Queen: ! We are very hungry, Alex. Hungry for a strong life to feed from. Enigma Queen: ! ::strokes his chin suggestively:: Would you deny your love a meal of life? Alex Keegan: ! You aren't my love. You hold her prisoner. Enigma Queen: ! Are you sure? ::smiles wickedly:: Enigma Queen: ! Or is there a part of you that doubts this is the power she always wanted. Enigma Queen: ! Her destiny was to become a part of me. Alex Keegan: ! :::smiles back, taking her hand off his chin::: Alex Keegan: ! VERY sure. Enigma Queen: ! ::licks her fingertips and smiles in appreciation:: Yes, you are very strong. Enigma Queen: ! Your life force would be a most tasty meal. Enigma Queen: ! ::The queen's eyes pulse stronger with a mesmerizing glow:: Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan ignores the glow in the Enigma's eyes::: Alex Keegan: ! I think you'll find I'm not only strong, but full of surprises. Enigma Queen: ! ::quirks eyebrows at Keegan's defiance:: You are foolhardy too, Ensign. Enigma Queen: ! You live only at my leisure. Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan smiles confidently::: Alex Keegan: ! You won't kill me, Brogan won't let you. Enigma Queen: ! So brave, but then I shall just have to prove you wrong, won't I, Ensign? Enigma Queen: ! ::advances on Keegan menacingly:: Alex Keegan: !:::Keegan, his hand held behind his back, ring glittering on his finger::::: Alex Keegan: ! ::::smiles daringly at the Brogan/Enigma::: =============================================== TIME LOGS =============================================== Brogan's Flashback Log C (10-15-97) Legacy of the Damned, Pt 5 By Jen Kokoski (Jen Kokoski) Within a private corner of the expansive secondary Console Room of the TARDIS lingered the Doctor's personal imager, model Zeta Zed IX. The occupants of the time capsule were long gone on their fateful mission to Mirabilis, but keeping watch remained the steady heartbeat of the time machine. There was much for the old girl to consider in quiet moments like this. Centuries of adventure and near disaster, of beginnings and endings, of arrivals and brief good-byes. On this occasion, the TARDIS was sad. And worried. All because of the painful message left by one of her most recent charges. A girl who had come aboard needing the one thing that was destined to destroy her. In remembrance of that traveler, the TARDIS activated the Doctor's holographic imager one more time. A small holodisk, the image and dimension of a compact disc no bigger than a thumb print, began to spin inside the machine. Light rays converged in a thin mist of gas projecting a realistic three-dimensional image recorded in one of the TARDIS bedrooms. The first bedroom from the Console Room often assigned to the female members of the crew. Brogan's wary eyes gazed out of the projection. Dressed in her customary pajamas and shrouded in muted light, she seemed as if she had just awoken in the middle of the night. Her voice trembled as she spoke. "I hope I have this thing working right... Doctor, I'm recording this because I may not get a chance to tell you this and I... It could all just be my imagination, but then I..." Nervously, Brogan sighed and gritted her teeth. Her skin appeared frighteningly pale in the low nightlights. Taking a moment to restore her thoughts, she began again in a calmer voice. "I've been having this dream. A recurring dream since we were on Elysium... and the Enigma had me captive. It was about this woman, an evil horrible woman who messed with people's minds far more than the Enigma ever could. She was... his queen. Some sort of psychic vampire that reads minds and alters them. She lives off the feelings of others. Makes them feel pain and sorrow, breaks them mentally and then physically. She torments people to exist! "The thing is Doctor, when I first had this dream it was a sort of premonition. What would happen to me if the Enigma got his way on Elysium and took me over. It was a horrible dream, she did so many cruel things to you and Zoe, and poor Alex was... murdered by his friends. But then he saved me and you trapped the Enigma. I thought the premonition was just a bad dream, something the Enigma taunted me with while I was his captive. "Now I... I know different. "When we left Elysium, I was determined to understand these feelings I had. I wanted to keep someone like the Enigma from ever getting control of them. On Earth, my Earth, second sight isn't appreciated much. But it was very different in Delphi. Except that I couldn't feel anything. It was a different story in Victorian London when all those girls were being killed by that vampire. And there was Chance, your former companion. "Doctor, I started to feel things then. Horrible things. All the terror and pain, the insatiable hunger that drove those poor creatures to their nightly hunting. It only got worse when we were hunting Aw Pook, The poor Maya people, so much betrayal and anguish..." Bitterly, Brogan's eyes burned with tears of remembrance. Her control began to shake, but she forced herself to continue. "It was the pain, Doctor. The rush of emotions that powered my feelings, my perceptions. With each death, they got stronger. I'm ashamed to admit it, but it was as if... As if I was feeding off the misery of others." Biting back a tortured cry of confession, Brogan clutched the silver cross hanging from her neck. Her head was bowed in silent testimony to her guilt. Bravely, she wiped away her tears and continued her story. "This latest adventure Doctor, in the Dawn of Time with the Celestines, it brought this all back to me. I know you thought it all was just a trick, but something happened to me. When my mind wasn't in my body. I died, Doctor. I went to a place... a place of angels... "They showed me something Doctor. Something about myself I think I've always known. "You once asked me when my feelings started. When I first encountered the Enigma. The answer to both is the same. "My mother died just after Christmas. We hadn't even taken down the decorations yet. We had such a good Christmas that year. Mom had gone a year without the cancer and we thought everything would be perfect again. But then the roads got icy and the police came to my grandmother's door. I was only eight Doctor. I was so angry and hurt. I didn't understand. I wanted God to explain why he did this to my family but He refused to answer me. I wished Him dead. I wanted Him to suffer like I was. I didn't think anybody could ever understand and I was so furious at God for it. So filled with hatred and resentment. "That's when I first heard it. "A whisper in my dreams. At first it was a game. He was a playmate luring me away from the dreams of my mother's funeral. Then came the hopeless challenges. He was the voice whispering taunts in my ear. I never saw him, only heard him, felt him. He thrived on my terror. He taught me to do the same. "My grandmother's friends called him the devil or Satan, but they were wrong. It's much worse than that. He, it was the evil in my own soul. That's what has taunted me all my life. That is what has caused me to run from one major to another, one job to another, one adventure to another. I'm afraid to face myself Doctor, because I know that evil will be there. And the Enigma... "It's not just a plasma force. The Enigma is an amalgamation of evil, menace, indolence and hatred. All the destructive forces of the soul in one. Somehow it touched that dark side of me. It knows my weaknesses and strengths. It knows what it can make of me. Its Queen of Evil. "Doctor, I have seen her. Inside me. I know what she can do. I know the coldness she is capable of. Believe me, I would fight with everything I have and more, but this fight... "The angels said I would face their greatest enemy. An evil so great that even they are fearful. They expected me to fail and I have to believe them. So I have to ask you for this one last favor... "You've given me so much Doctor. A new life, a family and friendship when I thought I had none. I know what I ask will seem intolerable to you. I'd absolutely refuse if you asked it of me, but you have to know that sometimes there is no hope. "If it does come to pass, if the Enigma ever manages to capture me, to seduce the dark side of my soul and create this evil Queen... then I beg of you, for the sake of all you have ever taught me and all I have ever believed, don't hold me as your friend. Not even for a moment, Doctor. She would use that compassion against you and I couldn't bear the guilt. Alive or dead. "For your own sake and for the sake of all sentient life, treat the Queen as your immortal enemy. Destroy her, destroy me, somehow, anyhow you can. Drain her energy, trap her, do whatever you have to. Just don't let the Enigma Queen get her grip on the Universe. The consequences are too horrible to contemplate. My soul couldn't live with that Doctor. I'd rather be dead or nonexistent than bear the destruction of the innocent." With a brave sob, Brogan's image ground to a halt in the personal imager. The TARDIS replayed the last line as if to accentuate the ironic tragedy of the situation. Outside the protective doors a war raged on. A war between good and evil. A war between the gods and the angels. A war between the guilty and the innocent. And a war that would only conclude when friend had opposed friend to the glory of the evil of all evils. The signature hum of the time capsule slowed to a mournful beat. Instinctively, she knew not all of her passengers would be coming back aboard. =============================================== Brogan's Log 10-15-97 Legacy of the Damned, Pt 5 By Jen Kokoski (BroganMc) "I told you I am not hungry!" Brogan defied as she sat on the stone floor of the Enigma's domain. Behind her, the clouded mirror beside her captor's bridal bed pulsed with a wave of frigid evil. The cloud of darkness drifted eerily across the floor coaxing her attention to the resplendent feast splayed before her. Brogan's stomach growled hungrily, but she stubbornly refused to indulge her desire. A desire that had become a need of survival. The light that emanated from Brogan's soul flickered softly in the darkness. Slowly, ominously, the energy that bound her spirit was weakening from the enforced starvation. "Stop this, my love," chided the menacingly soft voice of the Enigma. "It has been months since your death and yet you still refuse my hospitality. I do not wish to see you continue this pointless protest. You can not alter your fate and this abstinence is only hurting you." "No matter what you say Enigma, I will not eat what you offer." Brogan challenged the darkness. Hugging herself against the cold, her thinning soul body generated only a sliver of the warmth it once had. Her once white nightgown was obscured by the dirty remnants of guilt inflicted by the crimes of her evil self. Of the Queen who walked in her place within the world of the living. "Why do you refuse me, my love?" the Enigma questioned in mock compassion. "I only wish to cherish you as you deserve to be cherished." "You only wish to use me! Or rather her, your Queen," Brogan shouted back shrewdly. "I may not be able to free myself of your prison, Enigma, but I can bloody well refuse to be further seduced by your evil. No matter how hungry you make me feel, I will not feed on the souls of others! It's the only means I have of keeping you in check until my friends return to destroy you." "Wrong, my love," the Enigma roared with mocking laughter. "Your puny efforts do not harm me. My Queen has never been stronger. Her perceptions grow as accurate as time with each mind she transforms. Even now she plays everyone for a fool setting up her traps." "No," Brogan's voice shook with a mixture of hope and doubt. As if she were attempting to convince herself as well as her captor with her words. "You forget she and I are tied together by spirit, Enigma. A connection even you can't sever. I carry the marks of her guilt..." "And she bestows the grace of your compassion," finished the Enigma in disgust. "But you forget my Queen also holds my power. I have made her invincible!" The evil voice roared with masculine pride. "She may seem powerful, but the Queen has her weaknesses." Brogan warned with a cryptic whisper. "Those weaknesses will prove your undoing, Enigma. It's only a matter of time." A charged silence filled the stone bedchamber. A moment of challenge and awareness. A moment when evil felt itself hunted by the light. "If I am destroyed, then so are you, my love," the Enigma vowed. "Then so be it," his captive answered simply. "Unlike you I am not afraid of that probability. It would be a small consequence to pay in order to protect the Universe from you. You never should have existed anyway." "I am evil. I am death," the evil force reminded. "The Universe requires my existence. From the Dawn of Time, the light could not exist without the dark." "You were a mistake from the beginning, Enigma!" Brogan shouted in contempt. "A twisted aberration of greed and arrogance. But you are a mistake that can just as easily be undone." Again a tense silence filled the room. Defiantly, Brogan glared at the dark mist that wafted over her soul body trying to read the awareness hidden in the depths of her thoughts. "What think you know of this?" the menacing voice growled suspiciously in her ear. "Has my love been naughty and asked what she dare not?" "Doubt has its uses Enigma. It causes us to question and learn. You should have thought of that before you abandoned me to my fears and doubts. Shall I tell you what I have learned?" In a rush of power that defied her weakness, Brogan stood up and turned on the mist of darkness. Warily, the ethereal cloud drifted backwards to the bed. "The light can not exist without the dark, but the dark is no more powerful than the light." Demonstrating her point, Brogan stepped toward the Enigma. The darkness retreated instantly to the safety of the black velvet bed drapes. "Very clever, my love, were that how it was in fact," the evil voice taunted. "Alas my darkness holds a power far greater than any your mortal philosophies could contemplate." With a blast of Arctic wind, the black drapes billowed outward engulfing Brogan. Rudely she was lifted and flung atop the bed where her dimming light was smothered in a sea of darkness. Wickedly, the Enigma's sensual whisper teased against her ear. "I am more than just a touch of evil, my love. I am evil incarnate. I can not be undone." "Your arrogance is showing Enigma," Brogan gritted back in an attempt to keep her teeth from chattering with the cold. Summoning all of her remaining strength, she desperately shielded herself from the evil's menacing embrace. "As well as your faulty logic! You tricked the Dawntimers into creating you, but you also created the keys to your own destruction!" "The children are my servants!" growled Brogan's captor. "Are they?" she doubted. "Or are they your destiny? The one you have chosen to avert with the aid of your hijacked Queen." "With your aid, my love," he hissed. "You keep forgetting that. For as long as you have existed you have desired the alliance I offer you. And you must accept the consequences of that desire." "A desire you seduced in me when I was too young to know the danger. You're pathetic Enigma. You prey on those who are weak and defenseless. On the innocent." "I give them knowledge and power." "You damn them with hatred and greed. With all the things you were meant to free them from!" Brogan raged beneath the blanket of darkness. Angrily, she kicked away at the shroud struggling for an escape. "Make no mistake Enigma, I will see you destroyed if it's the last thing I ever do before oblivion. You will be nothing more than a distant nightmare in the souls of your children!" In a furious blast of determination, Brogan's soul flared a searing white light. The dark mist dispersed in a rush to escape the brightness. Gone were the haunting shadows leaving the bridal bed highlighted in luxuriant splendor. Brogan smiled in victory. Then the wind surged forward in tormented fury. The bed hangings whipped around the posts like full sails caught on a ship's mast in the midst of a hurricane. The sound of wine cups toppling and shattering came from the feast abandoned on the floor. A plate flew threw the air grazing Brogan's nose before ultimately crashing against a bedpost. "What's happening?" Brogan cried out in fear. The light around her began to fade. "What are you doing, Enigma?" A long, lusty chuckle answered from the shadows that gripped the stone walls of the room. "I warned you, my love. You should not have refused me so often. Now you must pay the consequences. She is coming." Something filled the air. A charge of electricity, a presence that was hauntingly familiar to Brogan. A presence she had loathed and desired all her life. Hypnotically, Brogan got up and approached the standing mirror beside the bed. The cloudy image began to clear. She saw herself and yet it was not herself. Crimson eyes challenged their original blue-green orbs. Brogan gulped nervously and tried to turn away. The Queen reached out of the glass and grasped her hand. The touch terrified Brogan. She backed away quickly. Revulsion and horror carried her steps. With a frustrated sigh, the Queen stepped through the mirror into the room. She cast a condescending eye on the ignored feast at her feet. "You are being quite rude to my lord, Brogan. It's very childish of you to behave this way." "Unlike you I remember the child I once was," she challenged over her shoulder. Keeping her back to the evil creature she had become, Brogan hugged herself tightly. "I embraced her long ago." "Even children must mature," the Queen taunted. "Unlike you I am not afraid to grow up. To become what I was meant to be." "To become his pawn!" Brogan pointed an accusatory finger at the darkness where the Enigma lurked. "I am no one's pawn," the Queen retorted smoothly. Coaxingly, seductively she reached for Brogan's shoulder. "My lord gives me power. A power that can feed us both. It can give us immortality." "Don't you see?" Brogan railed as she ripped her arm away from the Queen's touch. "He has corrupted you. He has used the skills you naturally had. The darkness can never give you immortality only pain and destruction. When he's finished using you, he'll find another." "You bore me with your assumptions, sister," the Queen hissed and crossed her arms. Daggers of frustration and jealousy shot from her eyes at her ethereal self. "My lord has cherished me in ways that you blindly refuse to appreciate. If you choose to wallow in self pity and remain a captive of this charming dungeon, then so be it. But you will not stop me from indulging in the deserts of my conquests any longer!" "You have no more power over me than your master," Brogan challenged. "For as long as I exist, I will refuse to eat from that table and there is nothing either of you can do about it, sister." Contempt and sarcasm edged her determined yet weak voice. "Can't I?" the Queen challenged mysteriously. "You share my guilt and I share your compassion. You forget that I know your weaknesses as well as you know mine, sister. And exploiting weaknesses is one of my most favorite hobbies, is it not?" "What are you talking about?" Concerned, Brogan turned a wary eye on her evil self. "I told you, I don't care what happens to me." "No, but you do care for someone else," the Queen revealed beneath a wicked smile. "Someone more than you care for yourself." A curious sound filled the dark bedchamber. A melody of laughter and promise. The gentle sounds of a familiar masculine voice emanated from the surface of the mirror. "I'm here Brogan. When you need me, I am here!" The clouds of ignorance slowly cleared amidst the mirror glass revealing the pleading hazel gaze of a familiar companion. Of a face Brogan had longed to see again for an eternity. "Alex?" she whispered in awe. Then wonder turned to horror as the background scene came into focus through the Enigma's eye. Keegan stood alone before the dais of the Mirabilis Throne Room. He looked dressed for battle as he bravely faced his only opponent. The Black Queen, the Enigma's mate, glared at him with smug satisfaction. "No!" Brogan screamed in panic. "You tricked him into coming alone." "He came of his own free will," the Queen taunted in her ear. "He wants to save us, Brogan. Or rather just you sister. He has little use for me, but then I have quite a few for him, don't I?" "You won't kill me Enigma! Brogan won't let you," echoed the distant challenge of Keegan. "Leave him alone," Brogan hissed at her evil self. "He's done nothing to you." "Except ignore me as you do," the Queen glared back. "My lord never ignores me. What could you possibly see in such an infantile man?" "You would never understand, Enigma," interrupted Keegan's echo defiantly. "It's too complicated for you." "He's been there for me," Brogan answered proudly. "He would be there for both of us if given the chance." "Would he?" the Queen gazed curiously at the male face in the mirror. "Or would his faithfulness fade with time? So young and foolish, so easily misled by romantic notions. See how blatantly he defies my lord in his quest to impress with heroics. Yet all the while he considers himself safe from disaster. Is that love or careful staging? Perhaps I should toy with him a bit and see the depth of these emotions he possesses." The Queen's eyes began to pulse with crimson menace. With a teasing wicked smile, she focused her glare through the mirror. "No, stop it!" Brogan jumped to block the Queen's gaze. The waves of jealousy and rage pounded her, but Brogan firmly held her ground. "I won't let you hurt him. Alex belongs to me." "So you desire to possess as much as I do?" the Queen shrewdly guessed. "Your condescension is misplaced, sister. You are no better than I. Nor is your will any greater. You will eat what you are served or I will use my lord's gifts to destroy what you love most." Weakness suddenly overwhelmed Brogan causing her to falter beneath the Queen's glare. She crumpled to her knees where she could only helplessly watch the scene play out in the Throne Room. Menacingly, the Black Queen approached Keegan. He stood his ground grasping something behind his back in a show of trust and faith. Brogan felt her evil self's hatred, knew her wicked desires. Suggestively, the Queen stroked his cheek in a way Brogan had once done when she was alive. The touch was filled with love and longing, gentleness and desire. Defiantly, Keegan turned away from the Queen. Brogan felt the waves of rejection tear at her soul. "See how he shuns us?" the Queen taunted in Brogan's ear. "The disgust fills his eyes when he looks upon us." "He rejects the Enigma, not us!" Brogan challenged. "Alex loves me. He would never turn away from me. I just never gave him the chance to understand you. I was too afraid, but you can't punish him for that. Alex would never abandon me! Not even when the world believes me lost and dead." "But you are lost and dead," echoed the evil Queen. "Merely a ghost of what I once was. Should I reward him for adoring a shadow of the past? What of our future, sister?" "Kill him and we have no future," Brogan whispered in weak protest. "Love can redeem or destroy. Choose wisely," she drifted off in words that echoed with age and wisdom. Suddenly, her voice seemed much older and reminiscent of a teacher she once met. "Make the right choice, Brogan. For us both." "What are you prattling on about sister?" barked the Queen in irritation. Progressively, Brogan slumped to the floor in a puddle of white linen and muted light. Pleadingly, she reached for the mirror glass to touch the image. Keegan glared deeply into the Queen's menacing red eyes. Determination and fearlessness filled his hazel orbs. But when Brogan's spirit hand touched the mirror glass, a tiny sparkle of white fire caused the surface to crack. It was an infinitesimal streak, a glimmer of hope recognizable only to a like-minded heart. Beneath his grim expression, Keegan smiled. "You'll understand," Brogan whispered back to the Queen as she slipped into unawareness. "In time." Drained of her strength, Brogan's spirit hand fell to the floor beside her head. The light of her soul sputtered and flickered wildly like a candle consuming its last bit of life. She had no more energy left to defy the Enigma. It was only a matter of hours before the last remnants of her existence were extinguished. The traps had been set. The angels plan was coming to fruition. True to their word, she had failed to defeat their enemy. Now it all came down to the promises and choices of her friends. They must not fail for the sake of eternity. For the sake of the children. Alone in the shadows of the Enigma's stone floor, Brogan was bathed in the regrets and sorrows of her life. So much pain and terror was caused by her unholy alliance. So many crimes that she alone had to bear. A question taunted her into oblivion. A fact revealed amidst her fear and doubt of a lifetime. Keegan had never abandoned her in life or death. It was Brogan alone who had the blame of always running away. It was her own doubt and jealousy that kept her from knowing the greatest love of all. And now it was too late. An irony of realization. For in her place walked a Queen who would destroy all she once feared and loved. "Forgive me, Alex," Brogan whispered in a last gasp of awareness that drifted off into the unending darkness of the Enigma's domain. ================================= Lane Stuart Log 10-15-97 Legacy of the Damned, Pt. 5 By Andre Bennett. (AmazingBoy) From the Journal of Lane Stuart: Earth. That big blue ball, glittering in the void of space. How I miss her so. Each night, I dream of walking the surface again, of seeing my family and friends--wait, scratch that. I meant to say, the few friends I have. It's been almost an eternity since I've been on Earth. I was out one night; it was my first date, and with Jessica Pierce. Man, I really liked her. I thought that night would go off without a hitch. Guess I was wrong. I don't really need to talk about the alien slavers; I've told that story over and over again, about my abduction and all. How I escaped from my "masters" during a failed revolt, and became a space smuggler; you know of all that, Journal. You also know I'm a member of the First Intergalactic Strike Team (FIST), though not because I like it. Commander Baljarak (who just happens to be a member of the alien race that abducted and enslaved me) has said I could get back home if I work for them. I believed him the first time, I mean, I would've believed the Devil himself then; anything to get back home. 100 empty promises later, I'm still with FIST. This time, we're up against the Enigma, a force that is "capable of destroying the universe". Yeah, like I give a damn anymore. Though I'm feeling a little better as I write this. You see, we were trapped in an alley between a dead end and an approaching horde of zombies. If not for a couple of weird cats showing us a window above to climb through, we would have been (un)dead. Once we got up through the window, we met this guy called the Doctor, who says he's hunting the Enigma. Get this, he's been to Earth! And he may go there again (if we beat the Enigma, of course)! This made my day; really, it did. So now, we're off to battle the Enigma (an issue that bothers the Doctor for some reason I don't know). You can say we're the universe's last hope. If we fail, then the Enigma will be able to kill us all, I suppose. Of course you realize this may be my last entry. Never knew I'd go out in a blaze of intergalactic glory. Still, there's something good that comes out of this. I finally got the chance to rise above who I am, and to be a hero. So in a way, FIST ain't all bad. I still wanna go home though. ================================================ Cat's Log 10-8 & 10-15 Legacy of the Damned, Pt 4 & 5 By Rob Stubbs (Irish TCat) Right after the Tardis dematerilizes The three cats gathered deep in the system of tunnels and pipes to discuss the plans of what to do..Soft Curves had been taken over by the Dark Eater .. Giver of Treats, Maker of Noises, and Gentle Hands had all fled in Home.. Orion paced back and forth tail twitching eager to get back to action.. Nero lay on top of a rock unmoving with just the gleam of his eyes showing his interest.. Irish sat perched atop a pipe with that distant look of communication in his eyes.. Orion bored with the lack of motion from his older brother Nero casually knock him off his rock... "Get in gear you lazy cat... We dont have time to indulge your usual lack of energy... Irish and I both know you are much smarter than you let on... So come up with some sort of plan to help Soft Curves... And dont bother trying to impress me with all the words you know either cause I dont understand half of what you say... " Nero's eyes flashed with anger and his claws extended from his paws.. Nero controlled the anger as he reconized how upset his brother actually was... They all felt somewhat helpless in this situation that they were in... Mother had fallen apart as the grief and anguish of Giver of Treats penetrated the link she shared with him... And Soft Curves had been changed in some way by Dark Eater.. " My dear brother , You are right in that we need some source of action to alliviate this dire situation that we find ourselves stuck in.. Perhaps the Changers of Shape would be able to assist us in some manner... The two looked at their older brother in hopes that he would have an idea or two... Both of them were shocked when he had returned angry and full of rage at Dark Eater for what he had done to Soft Curves... Orion went over to where Irish sat and knocked him off his perch as well.. Orion's whole body quivered in glee as Irish fell gracelessly onto the floor.. "Wakey Wakey brother ... Its no time for a nap.. "" The blank expression on Irish's face was replaced with a slightly confused and guilty look.. " I have an idea but it is risky .. We need to go find the Changers of Shape and see if they will be willing to aid us..." Orions eyes gleamed with pleasure at the word risky while Nero just looked bored.. Orion raced ahead sniffing the ground to locate the exact location of one of the Changers of Shape... Nero and Irish walked together with Irish giving Nero concerned glances out of the corner of his eye.. Nero stopped and looked directly at Irish until Irish dropped his head in a sort of guilty fashion... "Spit it out Brother... I know that you learned something from the Voice that has you worried" Irish looked at Nero directly with fear in his eyes.. "You're right Nero... The Voice says that one of us will have to confront the thing that has possessed Soft Curves to see if she has been consumed completely or if she still lurks somewhere imprisoned by the Dark Eater.." Nero's mind raced as he considered the fear that was showing in his brothers eyes.. Nero began to shake his head as he considered all the information.. " I believe that you are not telling me the complete truth Irish.. What is the rest of it? " Irish tried to pretend that was nothing else but the gleam in his brothers eyes promised that Nero would thrash him soundly if he didnt tell all of it... Irish considered changing shape but the unethical use of his unusual talents wasnt even possible.. "One of us if Soft Curves is still alive has to join Dark Curves to insure that Soft Curves can be brought back.. Its either you or me and I cant be sure if even I am capable of prevented Dark Curves from reading all of my mind constantly." Nero sighed slightly.. " Who would have thought that pretending to be less than I am would be my downfall.. I accept which is why you didnt want to tell me isnt it brother.." Nero nudged his brother and then pounced on him swiftly.. After playfully beating on his brother for a while ,Nero let Irish back up up... They both began running as the sounds of a snarling wolf and a cat fighting came from up ahead.. As they turned the corner , Orion was just jumping over a white wolf's head.. Nero and Irish looked at each other and then back at their swift brother.. "Orion , Do you need any help ?" Orion gleefully shouted back " Nope." then began to taunt the wolf again.. ""Too slow Too slow.. You cant even catch my shadow much less me Wolfy" Orion soon wore the wolf out and was disappointed when the wolf changed back into a boy.. The boy ran away when he saw that he couldnt catch the strange unafraid cat.. Orion trotted over to Nero and Irish with a swagger in his step.. " He didnt want to play anymore" Orion said in sad mournful tones.. "Perrhaps the next Changers of Shape I find will have more endurance and can play longer" Orion went back in the lead and began to sniff out another trail... Soon Orion led them all to a small group of Changers of Shape who were female.. They were taken to a Changers of Shape who was apparently the leader... She was surprised when the cats began to converse in the languages of thought ,image , and emotion... Irish, Nero, and Orion soon won over the whole group and were the objects of much affection.. Plans were made for the coming campaign to free the people from the grips of The Dark Eater and The Evil Changer with no Smell.. A week after the confrontation with Dark Curves Orion comes upon his brother Irish curled up in a tight ball asleep thrashing wildly.. Orion pounces on his brother waking him from his sleep.. Irish leans on his brother anquish on his face as he talks about the darkness that Nero is submerged in.. " It should have been me It should have been me" Orion scoffs at Irish for his lack of faith in their brother.. "Hes the one who has found away to be inside eating well cooked meals served on trays and luxurious beds and chairs to lay on while someone strokes his fur.. Sounds just like his normal style of actions to me.." Irish begans to laugh ,the anquish gone from his voice.. " You are right, my dear brother.. How silly of me to forget how our brother operates.. He says that he has caught glimpses of Soft Curves when Dark Curves guard is down... I just hope she can hold on until Home comes back..." Irish concentrates and reaches out trying to find the Voice and when she will return.. A flow of data flows down a link and then fades away.. The gleam of knowledge of when Home will return glows softly in Irish's eyes.. Orion catches the look in his brothers eyes and begins to tense up.. " Soon my dear brother , All will be in place.. Now it all depends on how strong love is..." During the return of the Tardis "Are you sure that another craft has landed ,Orion.. " Irish asks Orion.. Orion looks at his brother with a veinly concealed comtempt.. " No I am just imagining the scents of newcommers and a ship landing. " Orions fur bristles as he struggles with the anger.. " Yes ,I am certain... What do you want to do now and how does this effect the plan ? " Irish concentrates on the mental picture he has built up of the area.. " You and mother should go fetch the new people while I go find the others when they arrive" The three touch noses then split up.. Orion and Trouble head out the front while Irish moves through a back passageway.. After collecting the diverse groups and gathering them together in the warehouse Irish,Orion, and Trouble wait impatiently to see if the plan will suceed or if they will all die together on this planet.. It all rests in Nero's and Giver of Treats hands and paws.. ============================== Legacy of the Damned Part Six "Redemption" Wednesday, October 22, 1997 Plot by: JenKoko/BroganMc Script by: the NADW: Renegade Sim Players ============================= WHERE WE LEFT OFF: While escaping zombies, the Doctor and Marissa teamed up with FIST and planned a trap to destroy the evil rulers of Mirabilis using the modified TTD. Regent laid a trap for the roaming female Savages and captured them to use as a bargaining tool to get the Enigma Queen to use her children and free his brethren trapped in the Dawn of Time. Meanwhile, refusing to believe Brogan was truly dead, Keegan wandered off from the Doctor and confronted the Enigma Queen in the Throne Room. THE CAST: The 10th Doctor, a wandering Timelord with a beard and scholarly persona Alex Keegan, 30th century Hegemonic soldier, companion of 10th Doctor Dr. Marissa Brown, medical doctor for Mirabilis The Enigma Queen, an ancient and omnipotent evil force possessing the body of Brogan MacGill, the Doctor's companion Brogan MacGill, the Doctor's presumed dead companion from 20th century Earth The Regent, mysterious ruler of Mirabilis who is actually Lucen, leader of the renegade Celestines in the Dawn of Time Compassion, a renegade Celestine trapped in the Dawn of Time Aruna, leader of the male Savages injured and taken captive Samtec, a male Savage and interim leader Kiri, leader of the female Savages with healing powers Tarae, female Savage Commander Baljarak, reptilian leader of the First Intergalactic Strike Team (FIST) who's people were slavers The Gundorf, a two-headed bat creature and member of FIST Hilobot IX, android made of living metal acting navigator of FIST Lane Stuart, 17 year old human representative impressed to join FIST Zombies, previously soldiers of the Hegemonic Guard taken over by the Enigma Trouble, a white cat and pet of Keegan's who mothered the TARDIS cats Irish, a green cat with unusual intelligence born aboard the TARDIS Orion, a tabby cat and brother to Irish Nero, a large black cat, brother to Irish who "serves" the Enigma Queen THE PLAYERS: Alfred Snider (DRTUNA) as The Doctor Lisa Heller (DrMBrownMD) as Marissa Brown David Sharpe (AlexKeegan/BroganMc) as Alex Keegan Jennifer Kokoski (BroganMc/JenKoko) as Enigma Queen, Brogan MacGill and Regent/Lucen Theresa (TareeFanae) as Tarae and Samtec Brynna (Bomblurina) as Kiri and Aruna Andre (Amazingboy) as Lane Stuart and Hilobot IX Matt (MaxRichoch) as Commander Baljarak and the Gundorf Rob Stubbs (Irish TCat) as the TARDIS Cats: Irish, Orion and Trouble AlexKeegan: <<>> AlexKeegan: <<>> AlexKeegan: <<>> ===================== ==== ACT ONE: THE INTRUSION ==== ===================== THE CONFRONTATION BETWEEN THE ENIGMA QUEEN AND KEEGAN CONTINUES IN THE THRONE ROOM Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan stares deep into the eyes of the Queen:::: Alex Keegan: ! :::He sees a flicker of..something else?....and smiles:::: Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen continues to glare at Keegan menacingly when the Throne Room doors burst open:: Enigma Queen: ! What is the meaning of this interruption? ::barks at the intruders:: Alex Keegan: ! :::he turns to see who has entered the Throne Room::: Regent/Lucen: ! ::bows in mock obedience:: I have brought you a surprise, my lady. Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan sees that it is the Regent, with male "savages" holding the female ones captive:: Kiri: ! :::stares at the Queen with fear::: Kiri: !:::the Queen's eyes are terribly disconcerting::: Tarae: ! :: looks around being held tightly by Samtec :: Tarae: ! :: looks to Kiri, Afraid :: Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen glares at the captive female savages in recognition and hidden fear:: Enigma Queen: ! I see, Lucen. So this is the object of your treachery. Where did you find these pests? Samtec: ! :: Smiles in pleasure at the capture of his sister :: Kiri: !:::struggles in Aruna's tight grip, but he holds her firmly::: Tarae: ! :: looks directly in the queens eyes :: Tarae: ! :: struggles in Samtecs grasp :: Samtec: ! // Be still sister, power awaits you // Regent/Lucen: ! Attempting to raid your larder, my lady. Have you not had enough of the pranks of Regent/Lucen: ! these children? Aruna: ! :::glares at Tarae::: Tarae: ! :: glares back at Aruna :: Kiri: ! :::tries to twist out of his grip again::: Aruna: ! //be still!// Tarae: ! :: lowers head in resignation :: Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen returns to her throne in a huff:: Take them back to the dungeons, Lucen. Enigma Queen: ! As you can see I am already occupied. ::glares at Keegan:: Alex Keegan: ! Yes, "Lucen", what are you doing with Brogan's children? Alex Keegan: ! ::::He smiles reassuringly at Kiri::: Tarae: ! :: looks to Keegan, then to Kiri :: Alex Keegan: ! :::glances at the Enigma Queen:::: Alex Keegan: ! He has your children, Brogan, you have to stop him. Regent/Lucen: ! ::Regent turns to gaze upon the familiar human, his expression turns to rage:: Regent/Lucen: ! He is the Doctor's charge! ::growls at Keegan:: Regent/Lucen: ! What is he doing here? What have you done, Enigma? Enigma Queen: ! Me? I have done nothing, my dear Regent. ::sips wine casually:: Enigma Queen: ! You said the timelord would return eventually. Destiny can not be defied. Nero TCat: ! ::meows at Queen in agreement:: {S meow Alex Keegan: ! I came to find her, Lucen, to reclaim Brogan from you and the Enigma. Regent/Lucen: ! ::Regent pumps his fists in simmering anger and fear:: Alex Keegan: ! What's wrong,Lucen, "cat" got your tongue? Regent/Lucen: ! ::ignores Keegan and glares at Queen:: I've had enough of your delays, Enigma. Regent/Lucen: ! You have played the game your way for months, but now its over. WITHIN THE SERVICE CONDUITS, FIST AGENTS INVADE THE SHADOWS OF THE THRONE ROOM Cmdr Baljarak: $ Ok men, lets set up these relays like the doctor said Lane Stuart: $ ::following Baljarak, carrying a handlaser and a relay:: Lane Stuart: $ Whatever you say, Cap. Hilobot IX: $ ::following, carrying a relay:: Orion TCat: $ ::follows behind the fist agents muttering crossly in cat:: Cmdr Baljarak: $ Hilo, unscrew these bolts, and make it quick Cmdr Baljarak: $::points at service gates:: Hilobot IX: $ ::morphs hand into a screwdriver, unscrews grate quietly:: The Gundorf: $ Don't make too much noissse, the zombiesss might find ussss Lane Stuart: $ ::whispers to Bal:: What now, Cap? Cmdr Baljarak: $ Ummm, we set up the relays in here just like the doctor said Lane Stuart: $ Alrighty. MEANWHILE ON THE BALCONY ABOVE THE DAIS, TWO FIGURES SNEAK INTO THE THRONE ROOM The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor enters the balcony, dragging the TTD device with Marissa's help::: Irish TCat: # ::tags along behind Maker of Noises and Gentle Hands:: Dr. Marissa Brown: :::Marissa grunts and puffs a piece of hair out of her eyes::: Uggh The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor mops his brow, and rises to inspect the situation.::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor carefully looks over the balcony railing, and sees the Throne Room below.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa leans heavily against the wall::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor shushes and bends over, just peeking over the railing.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # Don't they make laptop varieties of this TTD device?? The Doctor: # Quiet! Look below, we have found our goal! Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa grimaces, wondering if she was too loud::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa mouths 'sorry' ::: The Doctor: # But Keegan isn't supposed to be there! :::whispers::: WITH THE FEMALE SAVAGES HIS CAPTIVE, THE REGENT CHALLENGES THE ENIGMA QUEEN Kiri: ! //can't be still, brother Aruna!// Samtec: ! :: Glares at Kiri :: // Be still sister, this is for your own good. // Aruna: ! :::glancing at Samtec::: //they do not understand// Tarae: ! :: Looks to Kiri with knowledge in her eyes :: Kiri: ! //courage, sister..// Regent/Lucen: ! Teach the children to travel before the Doctor has a chance to interfere. Alex Keegan: ! :::turns to the Queen::: You've got to let Brogan come out. Alex Keegan: ! Brogan, Lucen wants to hurt your children, you must stop him. Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen stares blankly at Keegan, a spark of white fights to exist in her crimson eyes:: Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan sees the change in the Queen's eyes:: Alex Keegan: ! Come on, Brogan, you can do it, come back to us. Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen turns back to Regent:: I will teach them in my time Lucen. Regent/Lucen: ! Why not now. I have brought them to you. Enigma Queen: ! I am too tired to be bothered by your pesky desires, Lucen. Take them to the dungeons. Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan feels once again the palpable evil of Regent::: Regent/Lucen: ! Tired? You look weak, my lady. Perhaps you should replenish yourself with this Regent/Lucen: ! fool. ::roughly nudges Keegan:: Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan glowers at Lucen/Regent::: Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen startles and glares at Lucen:: NO! Kiri: ! :::turns her head to watch the Queen::: Regent/Lucen: ! Your obstinance troubles me, my lady. Did you think I would be such a fool? Alex Keegan: ! Clutching at straws are we, "old man"? Regent/Lucen: ! You have given the orders far too long. Now YOU will obey. Alex Keegan: ! No one's going to obey you, Lucen, you've lost, and you're not smart enough to see it. SEEING KEEGAN CAUGHT IN THE CONFLICT BETWEEN THE ENIGMA QUEEN AND REGENT, THE DOCTOR AND MARISSA HALT BRIEFLY IN THEIR TASK OF SETTING UP THE TTD ON THE BALCONY Irish TCat: # ::Irish jumps up onto the balcony railing and looks down at throne:: Irish TCat: #:: starts to clean his fur apparently uninterested in the scene below:: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Quiet hiss::: What's going on? Dr. Marissa Brown: # Why is Keegan here? Oh, no, that's terrible! The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor thinks with furrowed brow. He knows he is going to have to do what Brogan would.. The Doctor: #:::...want::: The Doctor: # Keegan is right in the line of fire for the temporal whirlpool we are brewing. The Doctor: # Why can't he realize the threat that the Enigma poses. He is lovestruck that boy! Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa shakes her head::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # Are you saying this device isn't any good? The Doctor: # No, it is oh so good....that Keegan may get in the way. Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa frowns, wondering if it is a genetic distinction that causes this kind of love The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor begins adjusting the TTD device, and odd looking contraption of tubes and lights.::: The Doctor: # We need to configure it so that it traps both the Enigma and the Regent at the same time. Dr. Marissa Brown: # ::: As Marissa watches the Doctor, a white flash of light jolts through her brain::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::A blurry image floats past her, and she gasps slightly::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa leans on the Doctor's arm to steady her::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # Doc... Doctor... :::Marissa gulps::: The Doctor: # Now, what sort of angle of dispersion do you suppose would cover just the dais area, Marissa? Dr. Marissa Brown: # Doctor, I'm really worried. Dr. Marissa Brown: # I've just had another premonition. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor stops fiddling and looks at Marissa::: What kind of premonition? Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa has a pained look on her face as she looks into the distance::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # I... I'm afraid. The Doctor: # Marissa, if you have something specific to tell me, please do so. Dr. Marissa Brown: # ::::Marissa snaps her head in the Doctor's direction::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # Doctor, :::Marissa says urgently::: There's going to be a betrayal. Dr. Marissa Brown: # Someone... and I'm afraid it might be Keegan! SCURRYING OUT OF SIGHT, FIST AGENTS CREEP BY THE GUARDING ZOMBIES Lane Stuart: $ ::creeping through the hall in the shadows, moving toward the relay points:: Lane Stuart: $ ::whispers to Bal:: Where? Where do we put these? Cmdr Baljarak: & ::passes through the service gate With a small pulse rifle in his hand gun too:: Cmdr Baljarak: $ ::the 2nd relay point:: Orion TCat: $ ::slips past the Fist agents and heads to 3 relay point:: Lane Stuart: $ ::makes his way to relay point #1:: Hilobot IX: $ ::follows Lane, whispers:: Place the relay device here. ::points to relay position:: Cmdr Baljarak: $ ::Puts the relay against the wall and pushes the middle, it snaps in 2 and hooks: Cmdr Baljarak: $ ::itself to the wall: Lane Stuart: $ ::places the relay point into position, as told by Hilo:: Orion TCat: $ ::paces back and forth at the 3 relay point waiting on humans impatiently:: Lane Stuart: $ ::to Hilo:: I hope Gundorf and Bal got their job done. Lane Stuart: $ ::finds his commlink, whispers into it:: Baljarak, there's another relay point. Did Lane Stuart: you get to it? SENSING BETRAYAL IN THE AIR FOR KEEGAN, MARISSA WARNS THE DOCTOR ON THE BALCONY Irish TCat: # ::Irish looks at both Maker of Noises and Gentle Hands with interest:: The Doctor: # Keegan? Look, I have lost one close friend to the Enigma, but I will not lose another. Irish TCat: # ::Almost as if he understands every word:: Dr. Marissa Brown: # Doctor, I'm certain of it. Absolutely. We must DO something. The Doctor: # Brogan is gone, but I intend to save Keegan. I can enter the scene just as we activate the device. Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa nods::: Right. Just tell me how I can help. The Doctor: # Try to line this up on the dais, something about my eyes..... The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor goes to the railing and looks over. Sizes up the scene: Regent vs. Enigma.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa looks into the Doctor's eyes::: What? Something medical? Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa crouches to fiddle with the dais::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor vexes over Keegan's positioning vis-a-vis the Regent and Enigma.::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor places his hand on Marissa's shoulder assuringly::: That looks just about right! Dr. Marissa Brown: # ::: Marissa looks at the Doctor curiously::: Well... thank you. But if you can't tell... The Doctor: #...I'll just learn to trust you if I can't tell. Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa smiles as brightly as she can, considering the circumstances, rather brightly:: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor looks over the railing::: All right Alex, just a step or two to the left.... DURING THE CONFRONTATION ON THE DAIS, THE TARDIS CATS ENCOUNTER THEIR OWN CONFLICT Trouble TCat: ! ::runs toward Giver but stops suddenly:: Nero TCat: ! ::sits near the Queen purring:: Trouble TCat: ! ::turns to stare at Nero looking displeased:: Tarae: ! :: sees the cat out of the corner of her eye :: Trouble TCat: ! ::rubs up against Givers legs and then moves back:: Nero TCat: ! ::jumps down and moves over to Trouble menacingly:: Irish TCat: ! ::Trouble begins to back away from Nero as if afraid of him:: Nero TCat: ! ::begins chasing Trouble all around the room growling angrily:: FIST AGENTS STRUGGLE TO GET THE TTD RELAYS IN PLACE Lane Stuart: $ ::decides to get to point #3 himself:: The Gundorf: $ Rushes through the shadows to the third relay point:: Lane Stuart: $ ::creeps over quietly to point #3, followed by Hilo, finds Gundorf there:: Orion TCat: $ ::looks at Lane as if to say what took you so long:: Lane Stuart: $ ::looks down to Irish:: What are you looking at? Lane Stuart: $ Gun, did you snap the relay in place? The Gundorf: & :: Spots lane:: You wanna do it? Lane Stuart: $ ::takes relay:: Happy to. Lane Stuart: $ ::snaps relay into place:: Orion TCat: $ :: Do I look Green to you? :: Lane Stuart: $ ::into commlink:: Baljarak, we've got #3 in place. Lane Stuart: $ Did you get yours done? MEANWHILE, DEAD SILENCE ANSWERS A REQUEST ACROSS FIST COMMLINK Cmdr Baljarak: $ ::Hears a low zombie Groan and a group of zombies come through the service gates:: Lane Stuart: $ ::over comm:: Baljarak, I repeat, did you place the relay? Cmdr Baljarak: $::fires his gun at the zombies and yell::YES FIST AGENTS, LANE, GUNDORF AND ORION ARE DISCOVERED BY ZOMBIES Orion TCat: $ ::fur begins to arise in anger and a low growl comes from his throat:: Lane Stuart: $ ::into comm:: Doctor, they're in place. Hilobot IX: $ ::sees zombies advance towards Bal, morphs arms into lasers, lays down cover fire:: Cmdr Baljarak: $ ::to Lane:: We've been seen! ::fries a burst of rounds at the zombies chest:: Lane Stuart: $ ::pulls out two pulselasers (handguns), and starts firing:: Cmdr Baljarak: $ ::Backs up towards The rest of the FIST:: Lane Stuart: $ ::thinks to himself "Always wanted to use two guns at once":: The Gundorf: $ ::Fires his shoulder mounted pulse cannon at the zombies:: Lane Stuart: $ ::dives behind a pillar, still firing:: Orion TCat: $ ::easily avoiding lasers beams jumps on the zombies hissing and growling:: The Gundorf: $ ::hits the ground and takes out a zombie in the chest sending parts everywhere:: Orion TCat: $ ::becomes a savage whirlwind of tooth and claw driving the zombies back:: Lane Stuart: $ ::pulls out a mini-pulse grenade, throws it at the zombies:: Orion TCat: $ ::does a flip over zombie just as a laser beam hits:: Lane Stuart: $ ::grenade lets out a small, yet concentrated EM pulse taking out the zombies:: Cmdr Baljarak: $::Sends a spray of pulse darts to the zombies dropping them:: Lane Stuart: $ ::more zombies are left:: Lane Stuart: $ ::still behind pillar, firing at zombies:: Die you undead freaks!! The Gundorf: $ :;throws down his cannon and pulls out a pulse hand laser:: Hilobot IX: $ ::joins Lane behind pillar, firing from other side of pillar:: The Gundorf: $ ::fires at the zombies tearing their heads off:: Cmdr Baljarak: $ ;:gun clicks meaning its out of power:: Push the damn button doctor::lightly:: THE TTD IN PLACE, THE DOCTOR AND MARISSA RECEIVE A SIGNAL FROM FIST THAT THE RELAYS ARE IN PLACE The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor gets the signal from the FIST team::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa gets up and brushes herself off, steadying herself:: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor shakes Marissa's hand::: Well, this may be it. Nice working with you. Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa joins the Doctor's handshake merrily::: It's been a pleasure. Irish TCat: # ::jumps up and grabs Doctor's hands :: Dr. Marissa Brown: # It's too bad we always have to have these monsters spoiling the fun. TIRED OF THE QUEEN'S STALLING, THE REGENT OFFERS AN ULTIMATUM Regent/Lucen: ! Remove the barrier of ignorance around the Savages or I shall destroy them! Tarae: ! :: watches everything quietly :: Regent/Lucen: ! ::Lucen begins to change shape, into a large consuming fire, he approaches Kiri menacingly Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan readies himself to attack Lucen, he must save the children:::: Kiri: ! :::shrinks back against Aruna::: ===================== ==== ACT TWO: THE ULTIMATUM ==== ===================== SEEING THE REGENT'S THREAT TO CONSUME KIRI, THE DOCTOR AND MARISSA WATCH FROM THE BALCONY The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor turns and looks down at the throne scene ::: No, I'm not finished yet! Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa hides a cloud of distrust and premonition under her cheeriness:: Dr. Marissa Brown: # Afraid to voice her concerns, Marissa watches the Doctor in silence.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::Marissa finds herself surprised at how nimble the Doctor is::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor climbs the railing and leaps down onto the throne room floor with Irish::: Dr. Marissa Brown: #:::Marissa decides that she is of more use to the Doctor and company hidden in the shadows: REGENT, THE MAD CELESTINE, THREATENS TO CONSUME KIRI IF ENIGMA QUEEN DOES NOT DO HIS BIDDING Regent/Lucen: ! Teach them now Enigma! Alex Keegan: ! Get away from them you monster!! Samtec: ! :: loosens grip slightly on the unmoving Tarae Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen glares at Lucen, but does nothing:: Regent/Lucen: ! ::Lucen's fire laps hungrily at Kiri, towering above the Savages in anticipation:: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor climbs the railing and leaps down onto the throne room floor with Irish::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor is holding the activation device for the TTD unit::: Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen smiles smugly:: Save your bluster Lucen. You have company. Irish TCat: ! ::in cat :: Hello Dark Curves I am backkkkk The Doctor: ! Stop this! I command it! There will be no more of this consummate evil! Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan hears a thud, turns his head to see....:::: Alex Keegan: ! Doctor? Regent/Lucen: ! ::Regent spins toward the Doctor and his cat:: How dare you!!! The Doctor: ! This is just as would be expected. You are both so evil that you can never fully cooperate. The Doctor: ! Thus guaranteeing that you will be isolated, atomized, and impotent eventually. Irish TCat: ! ::in cat:: It's all over, Dark Curves, for you and your flunky Regent/Lucen: ! ::with a blast of psychic energy, Lucen attacks Doctor:: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor stands up to Lucen's mental attack::: Power of the wrong sort, perhaps. The Doctor: ! Keegan, step back my boy, for the love of us all! Alex Keegan: ! Doctor? ::::starts to move away::: Alex Keegan: ! Doctor, I was right! Brogan is still alive inside the Queen, we have to save her! The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor pushes a button on his hand device, and the TTD rises into position.::: The Doctor: ! No Keegan, this is what she wanted. The Enigma must not be allowed to possess her power. ON THE EDGE OF THE BALCONY, MARISSA WATCHES THE DAIS BELOW Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa glides stealthily in the shadows, observing the action::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa watches the Regent, fascinated at the metamorphosis that has occurred. Dr. Marissa Brown: ! And I used to work for this guy? :::Marissa wonders to herself RUNNING FOR COVER, FIST AGENTS ARE OVERWHELMED BY ZOMBIE GUARDS Lane Stuart: $ ::rolls away from pillar, keeps firing, though battery starts to fail:: Lane Stuart: $ ::mutters:: Crap. Lane Stuart: $ Hilo! Cover me! Lane Stuart: $ ::charges zombies, using a combat dagger:: Orion TCat: $ ::one zombie tries to bash Orion but instead smashes another zombie:: Lane Stuart: $ ::stops short, sees how scary they are, takes cover behind another pillar:: Orion TCat: $ ::in cat:: Is that the best you can do ? ::avoiding kicks and blows:: Lane Stuart: $ ::throws his dagger into a zombie's forehead:: Cmdr Baljarak: $ ::zombie grabs him but he twists its arm and bashes it into the wall:: Orion TCat: $ ::snarl Snarl ::knocks a zombie down :: Hilobot IX: $ ::continues firing, morphing right shoulder into rocket launcher:: AS ZOMBIES ATTACK FIST, THE DOCTOR AND KEEGAN CHALLENGE REGENT, AND THE THRONE ERUPTS INTO CHAOS, THE ENIGMA QUEEN SMUGLY WATCHES Regent/Lucen: ! ::Regent rushes to Queen's side on the dais:: Do something, don't just sit there grinning. Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen smiles serenely at Regent and casually sips her wine:: What shall I do? Enigma Queen: ! You are giving the orders now, remember? Regent/Lucen: ! ::Regent morphs back to his humanoid form and commands zombies to attack:: Zombie Guards: ! ::zombies sneak up on the Doctor:: Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan sees zombies crawling out of the woodwork::: Irish TCat: ! ::growls at the zombies and grows larger:: ::in cat:: Back off Alex Keegan: ! Look out Doctor! The Doctor: ! Alex, step back, for the love of time and life, step back! Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan hesitates, not sure what to do::: Tarae: ! :: savages watch closely at the actions around them :: Kiri: ! :: nods to her sister to be prepared :: Tarae: ! :: nods back, careful not to arouse Samtec's suspicion :: Regent/Lucen: ! You are a fool to come here, Doctor. Regent/Lucen: ! You escaped our trap once, but you will not be so lucky this time. Regent/Lucen: ! I designed the time weapon myself. I will have a pleasure using it to destroy you. The Doctor: ! Oh yes, Lucen. I may be a fool. But I am too clever a fool for you, and to loyal to let you win! The Doctor: ! You thought I wouldn't recognize you, but you cannot hide a stench like the one you carry. The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor scowls::: That weapon is but a vicious toy, too vicious for such as you. Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan turns to help the Doctor and Marissa, calls back to the Queen::: Alex Keegan: ! Brogan, save your children!! Male Savages: !:: Aruna and Samtec look to the Queen with pride::; TARDIS Cats: ! :: Nero and Trouble working together distract the zombies:: Regent/Lucen: ! My stench? ::balks:: You pathetic timelords carry only lust and greed for the power Regent/Lucen: ! of my people. The power to control time. Irish TCat: ! ::in cat:: Actually he doesn't have any smell Maker of Noises:: The Doctor: ! Well Lucen, even the Timelords don't want to control time, and I just want to live in it. The Doctor: ! And it is consummate and filthy evil creatures like you and the Enigma which threaten my simple... The Doctor: !...goal, to explore and learn, but everywhere I turn, the likes of you want to rule and kill. GIVING NO AID TO REGENT, THE QUEEN WATCHES IN DELIGHT AS HE ATTEMPTS TO DESTROY THE DOCTOR AND HIS FRIENDS Regent/Lucen: ! ::Regent glowers at Queen:: Why do you just sit here watching? The Doctor: ! Come now, Lucen, looking to the Enigma for advice and assistance? Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen smiles with morbid glee:: I am finding this malae very scrumptious. Enigma Queen: ! It is a feast I have waited long for, my dear Lucen. AVOIDING THE CHAOS AROUND HIM, THE DOCTOR CONCERNS HIMSELF WITH SETTING UP THE TRAP The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor checks out the position of those involved...Keegan is still too close, but Lucen... The Doctor: !:::...and the Enigma are right in the path of the TTD.::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor sighs::: Keegan, move away now, or else it will be too late! The Doctor: ! Don't let your love for Brogan allow all the hate here to continue to live! Alex Keegan: ! It won't happen, Doctor, we'll save Brogan and defeat the evil. ===================== ==== ACT THREE: THE BETRAYAL ==== ===================== AMIDST THE CONFUSION AND CHAOS, THE FEMALE SAVAGES ESCAPE THEIR CAPTORS Kiri: ! :: gives the signal to Tarae and both begin to glow brightly :: Tarae: ! :: as she glows she loses form and becomes a bright glowing orb, free of her brothers Tarae: grab :: Kiri: ! :::there is a second of intense heat, and a furious tingling::: Tarae: ! // Brothers, join us and be free! // Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan gasps in awe at the transformation of the females::: Aruna: ! :::steps back in fear:: Kiri: ! //do not be afraid!// ::::moving towards Aruna Kiri: ::: Samtec: ! :; looks up in stunned wonder, forgetting the Enigma Queen :: Irish TCat: ! ::in cat:: It begins ! Aruna: ! //stay away!// Tarae: ! // Please, brothers, join us before it is too late // Kiri: ! :::moves towards Aruna, and before he can run, envelopes him::: Tarae: ! :: brushes the mind of Samtec, showing him the truth, and the right path to follow :: Samtec: ! :: smiles in his new understanding beginning to glow and join his sisters :: Aruna: ! :::feeling a warmth all around him, he feels his sister's pleading mind::: Samtec: ! // join us brother // Kiri: ! //come brother, do not fight it// Aruna: ! :::suddenly, he smiles, and feeling as if a great weight had been lifted Kiri: off of him, he transforms::: Tarae: ! :: glowing forms float around the room in a new found freedom and understanding of time :; SEEING THE SAVAGES BECOME TIME CREATURES, THE REGENT REALIZES HE HAS BEEN BETRAYED Regent/Lucen: ! ::Regent glimpses the savages begin to change form:: Regent/Lucen: ! ::Regent recognizes they are taking their time traveling form:: Regent/Lucen: ! You have betrayed me, Enigma! The children have been taught. Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen smiles over her consort's torment:: Regent/Lucen: ! Why? Why have you betrayed your creators, Enigma? You owe us! Enigma Queen: ! I owe you nothing, Lucen. The Dawntimers are just another meal for me to devour. Enigma Queen: ! The Celestines will not rule the Universe. Chaos and my minions will! CIRCLING THE SHADOWS OF THE THRONE ROOM, MARISSA WATCHES THE BIRTH OF THE SAVAGE CELESTINES Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa, hidden in the shadows, searches the ground for a weapon of some sort Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa looks up, and watches, breathless::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Unknowingly, Marissa is so captivated that she walks out of the shadows::: Alex Keegan: !:::he absently steps back a tiny bit::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa walks in a slow daze, entirely enraptured with the beings of light::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! They are so beautiful! :::Marisa breathes::: THE TARDIS CATS REUNITE IN A POSITION OF SAFETY AMIDST THE CHAOS OF FIGHTING AND THE BIRTH OF THE TIME CREATURES Nero TCat: ! I just wish to articulate one point Dark Curves I have found your presence very Irish TCat: distasteful in the extreme Nero TCat: ! ::sticks his tongue out at Dark Curves:: Irish TCat: ! ::all the cats gather together and look at Giver of Treats and Maker of Noises:: Orion TCat: ! ::comes racing in to join his brothers and mother:: Orion TCat: ! ::in cat:: These zombies are no fun at all.. ::disappointed tones:: IN THE WAKE OF THE MAGICAL BIRTH, THE DOCTOR HESITATES SETTING UP HIS TIME TRAP The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor looks in awe at the newly born Celestines::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor begins to realize that he might have to activate the device with Keegan in the way:: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor so desperately wants Brogan to come out and join them now, but doubts she can.::: The Doctor: ! Brogan! Can you hear me? This is the Doctor. Come out and join Alex! He and I are here to save you. HEARING THE DOCTOR'S PLEA, KEEGAN AND MARISSA TURN TO THE ENIGMA QUEEN Alex Keegan: ! :::calls out to the Queen:: Now, Brogan, come out to us now! Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa joins the chorus::: Come, Brogan! Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan sees a zombie about to kill Marissa::: Alex Keegan: ! ::He does a leaping kick to take it out of the way:::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa startles at the shuffling behind her, and jumps back::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Muttering::: I knew I should have stayed in the shadows. Orion TCat: ! ::jumps at a zombie about to attack Maker knocking him back:: Orion TCat: ! ::savagely attacks the zombie driving him back:: The Doctor: ! Brogan, you don't have to stay with it. You can be what you want to be, not what you fear! Alex Keegan: ! :::turning to look at Brogan:: Please come out now, we need you Brogan! BETRAYED BY HIS CONSORT AND CREATION, REGENT/LUCEN ENACTS HIS OWN TREACHERY Regent/Lucen: ! ::Regent puffs with fury and reaches for his stolen Guardian watch:: Regent/Lucen: ! No Enigma! I will not let your pawns destroy me. I created the weapon from my kin Regent/Lucen: ! and I shall use it. Regent/Lucen: ! ::Regent presses an ominous red button on the watch activating the TTD:: Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan watches in horror as the Regent presses the button:: ! ::THE TIME WEAPON BEGINS TO CHARGE WITH AN OMINOUS PULSE:: ===================== ==== ACT FOUR: THE REVENGE ==== ===================== IN THE SHADOWS OF THE THRONE ROOM, FIST CONTINUES THE ZOMBIES ! ::THE TIME WEAPON BEGINS TO CHARGE WITH AN OMINOUS PULSE:: !::A LARGE BLAST OF ENERGY SHOOTS FORWARD AND ENGULFS THE DAIS:: Cmdr Baljarak: $Baljarak and Gundorf>::a gust of wind picks up:: Lane Stuart: $ ::pulls out another dagger, impulsively charges the zombies, then is knocked back by Lane Stuart: said gust of wind:: Cmdr Baljarak: $ He pushed the damn button Cmdr Baljarak: &Gundorf and Baljarak> ::are flung forward 20 feet:: Lane Stuart: $ ::knocked back into a pillar:: Agh! Cmdr Baljarak: $::skids along the ground:: Lane Stuart: $ ::watches the unfolding events in awe and wonder:: Lane Stuart: $ ::whispers in awe:: My purpose in life is to witness this moment. Cmdr Baljarak: $Baljark and Gundorf> ::stumble back up:: Cmdr Baljarak: $Baljarak and Gundorf> ::but soon fall back down:: SEEING THE REGENT'S ACTIONS, THE DOCTOR AND HIS FRIENDS REACT Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa watches Keegan's face, and follows his gaze to the Regent::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! No!! :::Marissa screams::: !::A LARGE BLAST OF ENERGY SHOOTS FORWARD AND ENGULFS THE DAIS:: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor shouts as he lunges::: That is the last mistake you will ever make, Lucen! Regent/Lucen: ! NOOOO!!! ::screams in rage as the temporal whirlpool captures his body:: Enigma Queen: ! ::The Queen smiles, then she too gasps in horror as the temporal winds engulf her:: A TEMPORAL WHIRLPOOL ENGULFS THE ENIGMA QUEEN AND REGENT ON THE DAIS INTENT ON DESTROYING BOTH IN THE WINDS OF TIME Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan knows what is about to happen, he has only once more chance to save Brogan::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! Keegan! Come back - you must get away from the vortex :::Marissa shouts above the wind::: Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan races forward to the throne and the vortex:::: Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan yells above the maelstrom::: Alex Keegan: ! BROGAN!!!!!!!! Dr. Marissa Brown: # :::The blast of wind nearly drowns out their voices::: LEAD BY THE VOICE OF HER TEACHER SAGE, KIRI DIRECTS HER SIBLINGS TO A PLACE BETWEEN TIME AND TIMELESSNESS Kiri: ! //Aruna, Samtec, Tarae! You must follow me!// Savages: ! :::they all share images of a chamber, crystalline, like their home::: Tarae: !:: Sees the planet itself is crystalline :: Tarae: ! // Mother...... // Aruna: ! //.....mother?........// Kiri: ! //it is.........// Tarae: ! :: the comfort of the mother earth filling us with joy :: Samtec: ! // forgive us sisters, for the wrongs we have done // Kiri: ! :::suddenly, others appear in the cavern.::: //Jarong!! Kamlesh!!// Tarae: ! :: Chimes in glee at the found siblings thought dead :: TRAPPED IN THE TEMPORAL WHIRLPOOL, REGENT AND THE ENIGMA QUEEN ARE BEING DRAINED AND RIPPED APART BY TIME Regent/Lucen: ! What have you done woman?! ::shouts in anger:: Enigma you have betrayed us both! Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen looks about wildly, she turns from Regent towards a familiar voice outside the whi Enigma Queen: ! whirlpool:: Irish TCat: ! :: looks on as Bearer races to save Soft Curves:: Alex Keegan: ! ::with no fear at all, he reaches into the vortex::: Irish TCat: ! ::in cat:: I hope this works ...... Alex Keegan: ! BROGAN!!! TAKE MY HAND!!! Alex Keegan: ! I LOVE YOU! Alex Keegan: ! COME AND TAKE MY HAND! WATCHING IN HORROR AS HIS PLAN COMES TO FRUITION, THE DOCTOR SEES KEEGAN STUBBORNLY REACHING INTO THE TEMPORAL WHIRLPOOL FOR BROGAN The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor watches the TTD beam engulf the throne area, hoping both Lucen & Enigma are trapped The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor moves towards the throne, but can only watch::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor whispers::: Brogan, Alex, don't both of you die.... ===================== ==== ACT FIVE: THE CONSEQUENCES ==== ===================== IN CONFUSION AND TERROR, THE ENIGMA QUEEN IS TORN BETWEEN HER HATRED AND HER LOVE Regent/Lucen: ! ::Regent grabs Queen's left hand viciously:: You will pay for this, Enigma! Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan strains to hold himself in place, his hand outstretched to Brogan:: Enigma Queen: ! ::Queen glares at Regent in anger, the time winds slowly rip them both apart:: Enigma Queen: ! ::But in the torment of rage and betrayal, a spark of brilliant white light shines:: Enigma Queen: ! ::A spark of hope, a spark of love:: THE DOCTOR IS JOINED BY HIS FRIENDS, MARISSA AND THE CATS, WHERE THEY CAN ONLY WATCH THE DAIS IN WORRY AND HORROR TARDIS Cats: ! :: All the cats gather outside the edge of the vortex watching :: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa edges closer to the Doctor::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa pats the Doctor's arm reassuringly::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! I'm sorry. I hope they'll... :::Marissa trails off, at a loss for words::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa realizes how hard it is to comfort loss, even to a Timelord::: JUST WHEN THE ENIGMA QUEEN WAS FADING FROM VIEW, KEEGAN MAKES CONTACT Alex Keegan: ! :::Suddenly, he feels her hand in his:::: Alex Keegan: ! ::He holds it tight, not letting her go:::: Alex Keegan: ! I've got you, Brogan, I've got you! Nero TCat: ! ::in cat:: Come on Soft Curves ! Alex Keegan: ! Yes Brogan yes! ! ::THE DAIS SUDDENLY IMPLODES IN A CRUSH OF TEMPORAL FIRE:: Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan feels the force of the explosion flinging him backwards, Brogan's hand still in Alex Keegan: his::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa slams backwards at the force of the blast::: WITHIN THEIR DOMAIN OF LIGHT, THE SAVAGES SENSE THE TEMPORAL EXPLOSION IN THE THRONE ROOM Kiri/Aruna: ! :::a sudden disorienting feeling::: Kiri: ! //brothers, sisters, we must go back!// Tarae: ! // Yes Sister! There is no need to fear any longer! // Kiri/Aruna/Savages: ! //you are right Tarae!// :::the chamber begins to fade::: Tarae: ! :: Flowing through the winds of time :: ===================== ==== ACT SIX: REDEMPTION ==== ===================== A BRILLIANT FIRESTORM ENGULFS THE DAIS SENDING EVERYONE IN THE ROOM TO THE GROUND, BUT THEN JUST AS QUICKLY THE FIRE BURNS ITSELF OUT AND THE WINDS BEGIN TO SETTLE Brogan MacGill: ! ::in the wake of the explosion, the air begins to lighten and brighten:: TARDIS Cats: ! ::All the cats begin to meow in triumphant tones :: {S Meow} TARDIS Cats: ! :the cats are too low to the ground to be affected by the blast:: Brogan MacGill: ! ::dust begins to settle amidst the remnants of the dais:: Brogan MacGill: ! ::amidst the rubble of the dais, two unconscious forms lie:: Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan lays near the dais, Brogan in his arms::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor stands and rushes to the throne area, looking for Keegan amidst the rubble and.... The Doctor: !....blue smoke::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor grasps Keegan's hand::: Alex, Alex......BROGAN! TARDIS Cats: ! :: All the cats move toward where Giver and Soft curves are:: THE ZOMBIES CRUMBLING TO DEATH IN THE WAKE OF THE TEMPORAL EXPLOSION, FIST AGENTS RECOLLECT THEMSELVES Lane Stuart: $ ::still watching:: This I want in on. Lane Stuart: $ ::pulls himself up:: Lane Stuart: $ ::looks at piles of dust where zombies once stood:: The Gundorf: $ ::looks over at rubble:: Lane Stuart: $ ::kicks a dustpile:: You aren't so tough now, huh? HUH?! Orion TCat: ! ::looks at Lane with a barely concealed contempt:: Orion TCat: ! ::in cat :: Why didn't you do that when they were walking around? Hilobot IX: $ ::laying on ground, deactivated:: Lane Stuart: $ Hilo! ::rushes over to Hilobot, reactivates him and helps him up:: GLIMMERS OF LIGHT RETURN TO THE THRONE ROOM IN THE WAKE OF THE EXPLOSION Kiri/Aruna/Savages: ! :::the throne room appears, and they begin to change back::: Tarae: ! :: morphs to human form and the glow fades :: Samtec: ! :: appears beside Tarae :: Kiri: ! :::looks around her, shocked::: Kiri: ! ::running over to Keegan::: Brogan MacGill: ! ::When Keegan rolls away, Brogan lies still beneath him in the long white nightgown of Brogan MacGill: ! the Enigma's prison:: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor feels Keegan's lifeless hand::: Oh no, another victim of the Enigma. Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan hears voices but doesn't understand them::: Nero TCat: ! ::moves to lick Bearer's hand :: Brogan MacGill: ! ::quietly, comfortingly Brogan's heart begins to beat:: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor rubs Keegan's hand and begins moving debris from his body, looking for injuries:::\ Dr. Marissa Brown: ! ::: Climbing out of a massive coughing fit, Marissa weakly stands::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa walks slowly over to Keegan and Brogan, holding back tears::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::She remembers that this is she has never gotten used to being a medical doctor::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor kneels down and begins to notice that Brogan seems to be alive, but not Keegan.::: Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan stirs a bit, rolling slightly away from Brogan:::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor grimaces as Keegan's body wiggles, but fears he has died from the shock::: Trouble TCat: ! ::meows at Giver of treats to wake up :: Nero TCat: ! :: in cat:: I see the plan succeeded at least Brother.. The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor takes Brogan's hand, it feels warm. He smiles ever so slightly.::: Nero TCat: ! ::in cat:: I will miss the hand delivered steaks though.. ::sighs:: MOVED BY THE SORROW OF THE HUMANOIDS, THE SAVAGES SEEK TO PROVIDE COMFORT Tarae: ! :: each of the children move to help the wounded :: Kiri: ! ::steps out of the crowd of her brothers and sisters and towards Keegan::: Kiri: ! :::She kneels down and reaches out towards him. her heart pounding, fearing he is dead::: Alex Keegan: ! :::He feels a familiar warmth, energy flooding his being::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor watches Kiri::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor smiles.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa watches the Doctor curiously, misunderstanding his smile::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! Doctor, are you all right? The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor smiles::: I can barely believe it, but I think I am going to be all right. Brogan MacGill: ! ::Sensing Kiri's nearby healing touch, Brogan begins to smile:: Tarae: ! :: the children watch closely at the work Kiri does :: Kiri: ! //please...friend// Alex Keegan: !:::He feels a rushing, as if falling away from a brink:::: Alex Keegan: ! :::he thinks...I'm still here...friend:::: Brogan MacGill: ! ::the sound of Brogan's heartbeat grows louder, calling to Keegan's mind:: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! ::: Marissa turns then, to watch Brogan, and realizes what's happening::: Kiri: ! //come back...please come back...// Alex Keegan: !::He hears the voices of friends, the sweet beat of a tender heartbeat::: Alex Keegan: !::with a start, his eyes open::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor whispers::: Alex. Alex Keegan: ! Doctor? The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor shakes Keegan happily!::: Alex Keegan: ! ::He turns his head::: Alex Keegan: ! Brogan? Irish TCat: ! ::moves over close to Soft Curves and meows :: Brogan MacGill: ! ::Brogan's eyes open tentatively, she gazes at Keegan with her clear blue-green eyes:: Brogan MacGill: ! Alex? Alex Keegan: ! :::he stares deep into her clear blue-green eyes::: Alex Keegan: ! Brogan:::he smiles::: Kiri: ! :::a huge grin creeps across her face::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor sees Brogan and hugs her still prone form:::: Brogan! Irish TCat: ! :: in cat:: Can you still understand me ? ::to Soft Curves:: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa, the scientist shakes her head uncomprehendingly, and Marissa the heart glows: Aruna/Savages: ! :::smiling::: Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan starts to sit up a little, still holding Brogan's hand::: Brogan MacGill: ! ::Brogan holds Keegan's gaze a long, understanding moment:: Alex Keegan: ! :::he looks back steadily, eyes saying what words cannot::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor stands and steps back a little.::: The Doctor: ! By the black scrolls, it is true! Brogan, you were strong enough to resist! You were. Brogan MacGill: ! ::Dimly, she hears the Doctor's words and nods:: Irish TCat: ! ::in cat:: We all did a good job here Brothers and Momma ::purrs:: Tarae: ! :: holds hands with Samtec :: The Doctor: ! Even the Enigma couldn't consume what you have become! Brogan MacGill: ! I didn't survive alone, Doctor. Brogan MacGill: ! I had help from the most unexpected corners. ::beams a loving smile on Keegan:: And expected ones. Alex Keegan: ! :::smiles back lovingly at Brogan::: ===================== ==== ACT SEVEN: NEW BEGINNINGS ==== ===================== WITH JUBILANT GLEE, THE DOCTOR TURNS TO THE AUDIENCE OF FIST AGENTS, SAVAGES, TARDIS CATS AND MARISSA TO EXPLAIN THE INEVITABLE The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor twirls around and begins orating happily::: This, my friends, will be a day fabled... The Doctor: ! ...in song and story throughout the galaxy. And not just because it features the fall of two of... The Doctor: !...the most evil forces ever to cooperate in this continuum, but also because it shows conclusively. The Doctor: !...the power of love over hate, of trust over suspicion, and of hope over despair. Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa walks over to the Doctor::: Yes, yes, that's all fine and good, but Doctor, Dr. Marissa Brown: ! I have a few questions about what just happened. It's absolutely extraordinary. Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa the scientist has taken over, and wants questions answered::: Orion TCat: ! ::talks about how slow and stupid the zombies were to family:: Lane Stuart: ! ::walks over to the others, with an astounded look on his face:: Lane Stuart: ! ::the rest of FIST follows:: Lane Stuart: ! ::to Doctor:: We set the relays like you wanted, Doc. The Doctor: ! The Enigma, and the evil Celestine known as Lucen, have been fully dispersed. Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa can't believe her ears::: They have?? Gone?? For good! The Doctor: ! Their essences have been scattered over a billion systems, never to reunite! Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa's throat clenches, and a warm flood fills her The Doctor: ! You see, there was no way, really, to destroy the Enigma until Lucen made this horrible device. The Doctor: ! Which, I might add, should be destroyed. Cmdr Baljarak: ! I guess that means we can rest easy now. Lane Stuart: ! Maybe more than that, Baljarak. Irish TCat: ! :: goes over to Maker of Noises and rubs against leg:: Dr. Marissa Brown: !my family... my life... all my life :::Marissa fights to keep control::: Irish TCat: ! ::in cat :: I hope you remembered to empty the cat bowl dishes Maker ? Dr. Marissa Brown: ! No. We most certainly CAN NOT rest easy now. :::Marissa says firmly::: The Doctor: ! Right, no time like the present to start making a new universe, eh Marissa? Lane Stuart: ! What, more danger? Dr. Marissa Brown: ! We must fight. We must continue. We must begin a NEW era. Irish TCat: ! ::meows at Doctor :: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa gives the Doctor a nod of agreement::: No rest for the vigilant The Doctor: ! And these beautiful new creatures, so cruelly killed to make this weapon, must grow and learn. Lane Stuart: ! ::looks at her with a "Whatcha talkin' bout, Willis?" look:: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor slaps the Gundorf on his prodigious back::: Well done, solider! Nero TCat: ! ::in cat:: That's all right just forget all about us dumb cats . ::sniffs:: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa watches the weapon::: It looks so ... so peaceful sitting there. The Gundorf: ! So, it'sss overrrrr? Dr. Marissa Brown: ! Which certainly proves how disarmingly dangerous it is. The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor leans down and pets Irish::: And you, little one, are also not what you seem. Cmdr Baljarak: ! ::whispers to Gun:: It's over for FIST. Nero TCat: ! ::in cat:: Next time I will let someone else play with a homicidal maniac .. Dr. Marissa Brown: ! Well, Doctor I guess I was right about the deception... The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor takes Irish in his arms::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! Just not right about who was deceiving who! Irish TCat: ! ::winks one eye at the Doctor :: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor smiles and turns to see Keegan and Brogan together, and looks away politely.::: Irish TCat: {S purrs Dr. Marissa Brown: ! But I think maybe from now on I should stay out of the perception business... Dr. Marissa Brown: ! And get on with the work in my laboratory. The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor smiles::: Well, Irish, we seem to have this situation put right! Lane Stuart: ! ::looks at the cat:: ....... Irish TCat: ! ::in cat:: Naturally Of course without my families help I am not sure how this Irish TCat: would have turned out... Lane Stuart: ! ::to Doctor:: So, you say you've been to Earth? The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor looks at Lane::: Why yes, my boy, I have been there many ah... times. Lane Stuart: ! Cool... Orion TCat: ! ::acts like he is coughing up a hairball :: Gakk gakk Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa walks up to the Doctor::: I suppose you'll be leaving now? The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor looks around::: Yes, time to be going perhaps. I could use a bath and a swim. Lane Stuart: ! ::to Doc:: Then again, are your adventures always like this? The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor looks at Lane::: Oh no, some of them are very dangerous and difficult. *smiles* Lane Stuart: ! ::smirks at the other FISTers:: Lane Stuart: ! ::to Baljarak:: Bye Baljarak. Guess I won't see you in hell. Irish TCat: ! ::looks at Lane :: Meow ? ::and looks back at Doctor:: Lane Stuart: ! But I'm sure as hell not staying with FIST. Cmdr Baljarak: ! ::to Lane:: Yeah, bye. Oh, good work. Lane Stuart: ! Is that a compliment? Cmdr Baljarak: ! ::smiles:: No. MEANWHILE THE DOCTOR'S COMPANIONS, BROGAN AND KEEGAN, SHARE A PRIVATE MOMENT AMIDST THE RUBBLE OF THE DAIS Brogan MacGill: # ::Brogan holds her appreciate gaze on Keegan as the Doctor drifts off into explanation:: Brogan MacGill: # ::Suddenly Brogan's expression turns to worry and irritation:: Alex Keegan: #:::Keegan keeps eye contact with Brogan as he helps her to sit up::: Kiri: # ::: watches the two::: Brogan MacGill: # Alex, of all the stupid, foolish ridiculous things! ::rages at him in a fluster:: Brogan MacGill: # What did you think you were doing reaching into there for me? Alex Keegan: # :::Keegan wonders at first, then realizes what Brogan is doing::: Brogan MacGill: # Do you realize you could have been killed? Brogan MacGill: # For nothing! Alex Keegan: # Yes Brogan, I do realize that. Alex Keegan: # But if I couldn't be with you, life wasn't worth living. Brogan MacGill: # Oh Alex. ::melts:: What am I going to do with you? Alex Keegan: # Ummm...love me? Brogan MacGill: # You just won't give up, will you? No matter what I do. Alex Keegan: # I love you, Brogan, couldn't let you go. Brogan MacGill: # ::begins to cry:: I know. That's why I'm still here. Alex Keegan: # :::Keegan takes Brogan into his arms::: Brogan MacGill: # You couldn't give up on me and I couldn't give up on you. Alex Keegan: # That's right. Alex Keegan: # I guess we're stuck with each other, hunh? Alex Keegan: # ::smiles:: Brogan MacGill: # ::chuckles beneath her tears:: I guess we are partner. Although "stuck" is not a very Brogan MacGill: # romantic way of putting it. Alex Keegan: # Then how about...will you marry me? Brogan MacGill: # ::gazes into Keegan's eyes a long moment:: Alex Keegan: # ::gazes back into Brogan's eyes::: Brogan MacGill: # Your love was all I had to hold onto. All I could fight the Enigma with, Alex. Brogan MacGill: # I owe my life to you. I owe my soul to you. But I much rather share it with you. Alex Keegan: # And I want to share mine with you, Brogan, forever. Brogan MacGill: # :;clears her throat nervously and whispers:: I love you, Alex. Alex Keegan: # ::Keegan whispers back::: I love you, Brogan. Alex Keegan: # ::Keegan's face nears Brogan's:: Brogan MacGill: # ::Brogan leans forward into Keegan's embrace, just touching her lips to his:: Kiri: ! :::suddenly throws her arms around Brogan's waist and looks up, face glowing with happiness::: Sage! :::she declares::: Alex Keegan: #::Keegan smiles at Kiri, then at Brogan::: Tarae: ! // Sage? SAGE!!!!!!!! // Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa hears the word "Sage" and turns around curiously::: Brogan MacGill: # ::Brogan beams a brilliant smile on Kiri and embraces her:: Alex Keegan: # :::he hears her call Brogan "Sage":::: Brogan MacGill: # ::With her mind, Brogan whispers:: //Yes, my child. I am home again.// Alex Keegan: # :::He hugs Brogan and Kiri close to him::: Brogan MacGill: # ::Brogan qualifies with a grin toward Keegan:: //WE are home again.// Tarae: # :: Children dance happily at the return of the Sage :: Nero TCat: ! // I wish you wouldn't shout so Kiri../// Alex Keegan: # ::Keegan nods::: Yes, we ARE home, again. Kiri: ! :::scoops up Nero in arms::: //sorry, furry brother// Nero TCat: ! // Quite all right Kiri // ::purrs:: THE EVIL DISPERSED, THEIR ADVENTURE COMPLETE, THE DOCTOR IS READY TO MAKE HIS GOOD-BYES The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor walks towards Brogan and Keegan, Irish in his arms.::: The Doctor: ! Well, hope from beyond hope is fulfilled, and we stand together again, the three of us. The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor looks down at Irish::: Or, perhaps four of us, eh? TARDIS Cats: ! ::Trouble curls around Giver of Treats legs while Nero rubs against Soft Curves:: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor tries to get everyone's attention::: Listen please! We have done a great... The Doctor: !...thing today, but now we are on to our next challenges, all of us. The Doctor: !#! ::: The Doctor turns to Brogan and Keegan::: Home for us, then, to the TARDIS? Brogan MacGill: ! ::Brogan tears her gaze away from Keegan at Doctor's words:: Brogan MacGill: ! ::sadness suddenly clouds her expression:: Tarae: ! :: goes to Irish and strokes hi fur, smiling :: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor stops cold, receiving the thoughts that Brogan is having::: Or, ah, well... Alex Keegan: ! ::Keegan looks towards the Doctor also, feeling sad too::: Brogan MacGill: ! ::Brogan grasps Keegan's hand for strength as she faces the Doctor:: Irish TCat: ! ::slowly opens one eye and winks :: Alex Keegan: !:::Keegan grasps Brogan's hand, giving her his strength::: Brogan MacGill: ! Doctor, I... ::drifts off at a loss for words:: We... ::turns to Keegan:: Alex Keegan: ! ::nods to Brogan:::: Irish TCat: ! ::closes eyes and takes a cat nap:: Kiri: !:::strokes Nero::: Tarae: ! :: scratches behind Irish's ears : The Doctor: ! Ah, perhaps a short vacation. We could all use some time alone, and, well.... The Doctor: ! ...I know of a most wonderful place, really.... Trouble TCat: ! ::bounces up and climbs on Keegan's shoulders:: Alex Keegan: ! We need to stay here, Doctor. The Doctor: ! Yes, we could do that for a few days, I imagine. Lots to see here, these beautiful new creatures... Brogan MacGill: ! ::Brogan shakes her head wearily as if she dreads telling a friend the words she never wanted to say:: Brogan MacGill: ! Doctor, the time has come. Brogan MacGill: ! The time for Alex and I to leave you. Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan nods sadly::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor smiles slightly::: Yes, it always does... The Doctor: ! Well, it always comes sooner or later, always has. The Doctor: ! You know...still together, never met, gone again, still apart... Brogan MacGill: ! ::grasps the Doctor's hand:: Doctor, you have given us both more than we could ever thank Brogan MacGill: ! you for. The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor squeezes Brogan's hand back::: Well, who's counting? Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan places his hand on Brogan and the Doctors':::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa suddenly feels as if she is intruding on a private scene::: Irish TCat: ! ::opens both eyes and then cat smiles at Tarea :: Irish TCat: //Just a little higher up // Tarae: ! :: Smiles back at Irish :: // You are special Green one// Irish TCat: ! // All cats are // ::wink:: Tarae: ! :: morphs into a white cat and lays next to Irish :: {S purrs Kiri: !:::watches the events unfolding, feeling pangs of sadness::: Brogan MacGill: ! I hate to say good-bye like this. ::grumbles in frustration:: The Doctor: ! We all do what we can and what we feel we have to. Wouldn't have it any other way.... The Doctor: ! But what will you do here? Could get boring. Lots still out there in the universe, you know. Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa steps forward::: Oh, I'm sure they'll have lots to do... Alex Keegan: ! The children need teaching, and Mirabilis will need rebuilding. Tarae: ! :: watches the Sage closely :: The Doctor: ! Of course, this could be the turning point for this planet! Alex Keegan: ! Don't think you're' getting away from us so soon, Doctor :::smiles::: Nero TCat: ! ::in cat:: I guess Me and Momma are staying too . Irish . Take care of Maker .. Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa ruffles Brogan's hair::: It's going to be nice catching up ... Dr. Marissa Brown: ! ... with the sister I never had. The Doctor: ! Well, we will need to have a little celebration here, then. The Doctor: ! A celebration of the new family you have found in these beautiful creatures. The Doctor: ! A new future for Mirabilis. Alex Keegan: ! :::Keegan looks at Brogan as if to ask, tell him now or later?:::: Brogan MacGill: ! ::Brogan smiles back at Keegan, telepathically she whispers "He knows":: Lane Stuart: ! ::to himself:: Why does this remind me of "Return of the Jedi"? Nero TCat: ! ::bumps against Brogan until she looks down:: The Doctor: ! New Era celebrations are not really my specialty, but I have some odds and ends in the TARDIS. Lane Stuart: ! ::looks to Doctor inquisitively:: Doc, what's the TARDIS? Alex Keegan: !:::Keegan smiles happily::: The Doctor: ! How does that sound? A "New Era" celebration? Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa clears her throat::: Um, Doctor... Dr. Marissa Brown: ! I think they'll be celebrating a bit more than the New Era. The Doctor: ! Not now Marissa, I am planning a party! Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa shakes her head and rolls her eyes, and realizes she'll miss the Doctor::: Brogan MacGill: ! Yes, Doctor. A celebration would be marvelous. Alex Keegan: ! That will be great, Doctor! Brogan MacGill: ! After all ::steps back into Keegan's embrace:: We have only new beginnings to celebrate... Brogan MacGill: ! and cherish. Alex Keegan: ! ::::embraces Brogan, happy beyond words::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor beams with happiness::: You know, I have often said, and hoped.... The Doctor: !...that it was true, that the power of love can overcome all obstacles. And you know what? Nero TCat: ! // Soft Curves Your other self wasn't all bad..She did feed me delicious Steaks// Nero TCat: ! ::licks lips in remembrance:: Brogan MacGill: ! What Doctor? ::smiles as she extends her hands to her savage children:: The Doctor: ! It is true, and we have proven it true together! Alex Keegan: ! Yes we have. Brogan MacGill: ! Then what are we waiting for? ::calls out across the room:: Brogan MacGill: ! LET'S PREPARE THE CELEBRATION! Dr. Marissa Brown: ! What are we waiting for??? Let's prepare it!! Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Marissa urges a cheer from the troops::: Alex Keegan: ! HOORAY!! EXITING THE THRONE ROOM, THE DOCTOR FINDS A NEW FRIEND AMONG FIST Lane Stuart: ! ::decides to shrink back into the shadows:: Lane Stuart: ! ::asks Doctor again:: Not to ruin the mood, but what's this TARDIS you speak of? The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor turns to Lane::: The TARDIS? Why, it's our ship my boy. Lane Stuart: ! ::raises an eyebrow:: What kind of ship? The Doctor: ! I need to get some things out of it for our celebration, would you mind lending a hand? The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor puts his arm around Lane as they stroll away::: You see, it is dimensionally... The Doctor: !...transcendental, which means that it is bigger.... Lane Stuart: ! ::in awe:: Do tell... STANDING AMIDST THE RUINS OF THE DAIS, THE NEW KEEPERS OF MIRABILIS BASK IN THE JOY OF THEIR RESCUERS Orion TCat: ! ::stands in the shadows watching the celebration:: Brogan MacGill: ! ::the Savages begins to dance and cheer with childishly glee:: Dr. Marissa Brown: :: Marissa laughs::: Kiri: !::smiling from ear to ear::: Brogan MacGill: ! ::Brogan smiles at the joy then turns to Keegan again:: Alex Keegan: ! ::::Keegan smiles, turning to Brogan:::: Brogan MacGill: ! A wedding celebration, Alex? ::whispers to him:: Alex Keegan: ! :::whispers back::: Of course, Brogan. Alex Keegan: # :::Keegan and Brogan kiss tenderly as the sounds of celebration enfold them::: The Doctor: !:::Camera pans back on kiss scene in the ruined throne room::: AND THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER... THE END! WELL, ALMOST... =============================================== TIME LOGS =============================================== Brogan's Log 10-22-97 Legacy of the Damned Pt 6 By Jen Kokoski (BroganMc) Rainbows glittered over Mirabilis. It was a miraculous sight that echoed the magical triumph of recent events. Whispers of redemption spread like wildfire across the Citadel. The Great Sickness engulfing the planet was cured at last. Happily, members of the First Intergalactic Strike Team (FIST) and their time traveling friends restored order to the ruined Citadel. In the rush of excitement, the survivors busily prepared a celebration to commemorate the landmark occasion. A time when good had truly prevailed over evil. Yet amidst the bustling activity, the joy was last to infiltrate the makeshift prisons which the Citadel slums had become. There among the crumbling walls and decaying corpses, the wounded and insane of many species continued to serve the cruel sentence imposed by the deposed Regent Lucen and his Enigma Queen. Humans, aliens, would-be rescuers and the damned inhabitants of Mirabilis wasted away side by side. Bound in chains, the members of the royal larder could only listen as the faint cheers of victory descended into their living hell. And then the gates to the slums opened. Bright sunlight poured into the darkened buildings. Draped in illuminated shadows, a young woman in a long hooded cloak boldly entered. At her side, several wolf-bird children in gleaming coats of white followed obediently. The prisoner nearest the gates, an Algosian pirate, flinched from the uncustomary brightness. A howl of pain erupted from his scaly lips as he vainly attempted to cover his damaged third eye. Noticing the man's discomfort, the eldest female wolf-bird child turned to her teacher. "Kiri heal?" she asked in stilted words. With an encouraging smile, the young woman nodded. "Yes child. We must undo all the damage the Evil One has caused." As ordered, Kiri moved forward and touched the Algosian's disjointed eye tube. A warm, healing glow flared from the child's hands engulfing the disgorged flesh. When the light faded, the Algosian's reptilian skin was fully restored to its customary pale green. Blinking repeatedly as the hooded woman removed his shackles, the Algosian turned all three eyes on his strange rescuer. "If the Dark One has sent you for me...," he growled menacingly. Though the pirate spoke a language alien to her human speech, the woman smiled in understanding before he ever finished his thought. "Be at peace, sir. The Dark One is no more. It has been destroyed and Mirabilis is free again." "Who are you?" demanded the pirate. "From the Federation? A human?" "I am Sage of the Savages," the young woman pronounced. Lovingly, she cast her gaze upon the shape-shifting children at her sides. "I am their teacher and we are here to help you." The Algosian glared untrustingly at the collection of aliens. Too many months spent in darkness and defeat had turned him against even the most banal offering. Pleasantly, Sage turned towards a red-haired Savage boy carrying a large canteen. "Samtec, our friend here is thirsty. Please share your water with him. Then guide him to Marissa so she may treat whatever injuries your sister neglected." "Do I know you?" hissed the Algosian. Cruelly, he wrapped a confining claw around the young woman's wrist. "Your voice is familiar. Sweet and seductive. And your face..." Awkwardness riveted Sage's expression. Momentarily, she tried to hide in the shadows of her hood. Then determination and confidence took over as she bared her countenance to the light. Long auburn hair and comforting blue-green eyes crowned a gentle face. "You may have known me sir," she spoke in a reassuring yet bittersweet voice. "Or rather an aspect of me. But like you I am seeing the world anew. Now if you'll excuse me, I must free the rest of your brothers in chains." As if trying to remember an old friend or an old foe, the Algosian stared at the young woman refusing to let her go. Then a feeling came over him inspired by a voice on the wind. It was the gentle refrain of a lullaby his mum sang to him. A reminder of home and happiness that magically chased away the suspicions haunting his mind. "Thank you," the pirate muttered, caught in mesmerizing blue-green eyes. Releasing his human rescuer, he dutifully took the water offered him. And so the procession continued down the darkened byways of the slums. One by one the angels of mercy unshackled the cursed and relieved them of their torments. Where gaping sores drew blood and pain, the female Savages healed with their magical touch. Where thirst and hunger left victims skin and bones, the male Savages fed with life-giving bread and water. And where fear and suspicion kept those from accepting the gifts of kindness, Sage of the Savages counseled with her encouraging words and unique compassion. ...................... Many hours later, the sun loomed large over the horizon. Sounds of merrymaking filled the Citadel courtyard when two Earthmen in worn Hegemonic uniforms jauntily returned from the wilds. The younger of the men wore a varied collection of armaments and attire reminiscent of several periods in Earth history. Avidly conversing with his superior officer and long lost friend, former Ensign Alexander Keegan stopped briefly to ask a two-headed bat creature a question. Then with a worried shake of his head, he quickly steered his friend toward the slums. "Easy son, she's out of danger now, right?" reminded the old commander as he struggled to keep up. "I told her to get some rest," Keegan grumbled. "She's been through too much to play Florence Nightingale all day." Anxiously, he entered the abandoned slums. "Rule Number One about women, son," the commander chided beside him in the darkness. "Women don't like to do what they're told." "Obviously," gritted Keegan as he halted in the shadows of a narrow pathway. Drawn by a familiar presence, he instantly spotted the last inhabitants of the makeshift prison. Frustration and relief filled him at the sight. In a distant corner, three figures remained where the rest were freed. A tall adolescent boy in wolf-skin watched as a young hooded woman knelt before a troubled soldier. The chains, that formerly bound the young ensign's neck and ankles, laid inertly behind him. Yet in the dim shadows, the man could be seen lingering in the same spot he had occupied for months. The sound of repetitive whispers echoed ominously against the stone walls. "24 times 7 is... 24 times 7 is...," the soldier repeated over and over again. Futilely, he wrote the numbers in the dust before him. Each time he drew the problem as he was taught in kinderschool. And each time he scratched out the numbers in another frustrated attempt. "Please, I can not leave until I remember," he said to his rescuers. "24 times 7 is..." "One hundred sixty-eight," answered the woman kneeling beside him. Gently, she grasped the soldier's hands and called his attention to her comforting blue-green eyes. "It is all the hours in a week. And all the weeks in a year. All the years of your life are within you, Ensign Markus Webster. See inside yourself and the confusion will pass." A moment of revealing silence stretched as the soldier stared into the reflection of the eyes before him. He saw himself, a young lad on Thorus Beta Colony learning his arithmetic lessons like his kinderclassmates. The years rapidly progressed through his memory as the dark clouds embracing his mind drifted away. When he gazed upon the present again, his eyes were sharp and clear. "Thank you, Sage," Ensign Webster beamed an appreciative smile at his nursemaid. "I don't know how I could have forgotten that. I graduated the top of my class in A Level Maths." "It has been a wearisome time for many of us, but it is over at last," smiled the young woman. "Now if you go with Aruna here, he will take you to your comrades where you may eat and change clothes." Dutifully, the Savage boy at her side helped the young soldier to his feet and escorted him away. Believing herself alone, Sage permitted one unguarded moment to nurse the weakness of her body and soul. Kneeling on the cold floor, she buried her face in her hands. An aura of profound sadness and profound joy enveloped her. In the next breath, she straightened in awareness and called out behind her. "Before you start the lecturing Alex, I tried getting some sleep but their cries were too strong. Marissa and the FISTers have done all they can, but the children are still too young to know what to do with their abilities. And I did create this problem." "You aren't responsible for any of this chaos, Brogan," Keegan fervently retorted as he joined her side. Before she could argue with him again on this topic, he quickly lightened his tone. "Look who I found lurking on the wilds." Sociably, Brogan stood up to greet Keegan and his friend. Her beautiful smile faded to horror and shame as soon as she recognized the wizened commander. "Captain Bevan," she echoed lifelessly. "Commander now actually, Miss MacGill," Bevan smiled. His demeanor depicted discretion, but even Keegan sensed a tension in the air between them. "Yes, of course, I forgot," Brogan stumbled over her words. In a matter of moments, her face flushed red then ashen. Her voice shook and she couldn't seem to look Bevan in the eyes. "You must forgive me... I mean, I..." "Brogan love, what's wrong?" asked Keegan in a voice fraught with concern. Comfortingly, he wrapped a protective arm around her. "You're not afraid of Bevan, are you? He's our friend." "You must hate me," she assumed of the commander. "Hate you?" Keegan balked. "Why would he hate you, Brogan?" "You didn't tell him?" she asked Bevan. "A warrior doesn't talk about his battles unless he likes to gloat," the commander explained in a resolute yet gentle voice. "Besides there was nothing to tell. As you can see I survived with the help of some of your cat and Savage friends. Several of us have been hiding out in the crystalline caves outside the Citadel." Abruptly smiling with pride, Bevan turned to the orphan boy he'd mentored since their days on Vradoz Colony a lifetime ago. "That is until young Keegan here ferreted us out. I'm glad to see he still remembers the tracking skills Carter and I taught him." "You'd be surprised how handy I found all the lessons you taught me. Especially on our recent adventures," Keegan retorted playfully. "Remember when we were chasing each other in the jungle on Maraud, Brogan?" "I'm pleased to see that you're alive and well, Bevan," she interrupted on a serious note. "I'm sorry for what the Queen did to you and your crew. I tried as hard as I could, but I fear I will spend a lifetime undoing all the sickness she imposed. And it won't even come close to restoring the lives she and Lucen wasted." "None of that was your fault, Brogan!" chided Keegan. "The Enigma was controlling you. Bevan and the others know that." "But Alex that doesn't absolve me from all sin," she argued. "It used me, but I will always share the blame in some part." "Listen to him, lass," interrupted Bevan in a fatherly tone. "There's no point blaming yourself anymore than we blamed Brick or Carter's son. The Enigma was a cunning enemy who knew who to use and how. I'm just grateful the Doctor was able to destroy it at last and Keegan was able to rescue you. It would have been unforgivable if we lost you both." Sensing only forgiveness and understanding in the man her evil self had nearly tortured to death, Brogan smiled humbly in friendship and gratitude. "Thank you, Commander. I see why Alex talks about you so highly. He picks his friends well." Exchanging a silent look with his prot‚g‚, Bevan smiled knowingly. "The boy always did have good taste. Speaking of which, where's that dinner you promised me?" "Gundorf said they were setting up something in the Great Hall," Keegan recalled. "That bat creature in the Courtyard?" asked the commander. "He's a Mirkyur," Brogan explained. "A friendly one drafted by FIST. They were corralling all the resources they could find to feed the survivors." "Gun said Hilo was retooling the kitchens while he was at it," Keegan mentioned with an amused grin. "That's one multi-talented android. A soldier, a chef and a justice of the peace." Brogan giggled imagining a shape-shifting, gun-toting robot in a chef's hat and apron. The melodic, feminine sound brought satisfied smiles to her male audience. "Well, then, shall we?" Bevan asked extending an arm to Brogan. Taking her other arm, Keegan led the way. When the trio joined the crowd in the makeshift dinning hall, they settled at a center table just as an impromptu feast began. Keegan and his mentor traded lighthearted memories of the old days. Meanwhile, the android, Hilobot IX, showed off his new Potpourri Stew recipe of which no one wanted to know the exact ingredients. And the redeemed zombie guards cheerfully broke bread with the newly paroled prisoners. Brogan listened quietly, enjoying the lively company of the joyful survivors on Mirabilis. Most humbling, she sensed only relief and friendship toward her. The cruelty of her evil self was supplanted by Sage's acts of kindness. As the evening progressed, the FISTers took center stage, delighting all with epic tales of their struggle against the evil empire gripping this world. More cheers rang out and the spirit of celebration consumed the Citadel once again. There were many heroes of that legendary day. The Celestine Savages, wolf-bird children that would never again be hunted or misunderstood. The FISTers who would find permanent challenges in the new government of Mirabilis. And the time travelers who had been caught up in the Universal struggle only to find a new home. There was much to celebrate and yet while the plans for a huge gala were debated around her, Brogan couldn't help but wander back in time. Back to the terrifying moments when her very soul hung in the balance of Chaos. ............. It was a cruel trap the Enigma Queen had sprung around her enemies. Luring Keegan to the Throne Room on the hope that he could rescue Brogan, her evil self used his naivet‚ and affection against them both. Somehow the Enigma had realized what held Brogan's essence together in its domain. The one piece of good that defied dissolution and empowered her disobedience. It was Keegan's love for her and the love it inspired within her. With that remaining good in her soul, the Enigma was weakened. It was frightening to Brogan's twentieth century individualist ways to think she could be so vulnerable. To depend on the belief and loyalty of another for existence. Yet wasn't that what held the Universe in balance? Not physics or science, but good old fashioned faith and positive thinking. Love was the force that promoted understanding and acceptance, responsibility and loyalty, humility and respect. It was the Universal adhesive that bound creation together and opposed the forces of Chaos. But in those final moments in the Throne Room, Brogan was weaker than she had ever been. Whatever love she had was nearly depleted in her epic struggle for her soul. She was wasting away in the Enigma's prison, her obstinate hunger strike diverting her captor's stolen energies back to where they belonged. Brogan didn't realize what she was doing at first. Yet the moment on the dais when faced with the Doctor's temporal trap, it all became clear. The wisdom of the ages unfolded in her mind almost as if whispered to her in a dream. The Dawntime Celestines wanted to be mortal gods: to time travel yet not age; to be physical yet not injure; to exist in a world they were destined to observe yet not interfere. Their price for this great heresy was mental power they neither understood nor could control. They were damned to become insane turning all their destructive energies against themselves. Like a short circuit, eventually their madness would flare and consume them. Their solution was to siphon off their greed and arrogance, their excess hatred and fear in the creation of stable mental offspring who lacked the knowledge of evil. The Celestine Savages were both innocent and ignorant of their godlike temporal powers. It was a barrier of sentience that suited the Angels and their malevolent counterparts well. Time would continue in harmony as long as the sentence lasted. But even in eternity, things change. The Enigma was little more than a waste repository of the banished fear and doubt that lurked in the souls of the Celestines. In such great concentration, the entity was totally malignant. It was, in every sense of the word, a living Satan. And as such refused to be contained in the damnation of the Angels. There had been many conquests of mortal hosts throughout time. On many worlds, the entity found freedom, strengthening itself with the lives of others until it could undo the Angels' curse. By the time the final battle made its way to Mirabilis, there was only one way to destroy the Enigma. From within. Where or how Brogan had become the sacrificial lamb she didn't know. Vaguely, she recalled the mockery of a trial she faced in the angel's domain. Hovering between life and death, her future was determined and foretold in that unseen vortex. The Guardian of Light and Time had said he picked her because of the bravery she had shown beside the Doctor. Yet, Brogan sensed she had been chosen long before. From the moment of her birth. How else could she explain the dreams she had as a child. She was always a little different from those around her. One who challenged her world, always pushing forward to see the undiscovered, to solve the mysteries of her life. Always searching, never finding. Brogan never really understood herself or her place in the Universe. Until now. She was born to be Sage, the teacher of the Savage Celestines and a Keeper of their home, Mirabilis. Her gifts of premonition were merely just one aspect of her necessary skills. To teach temporal empaths, one needed to hear and speak their language. Mental projection, as the Queen practiced, was merely the flip side of Brogan's unique second sight. It was that dark side of her nature, the forces that grew stronger with each rush of discarded emotion, that the Enigma seduced. As the entity had said, it was a part of her that longed for the seduction and the power corruption offered. A power to rival pain and death. A power that thrived on fear and hatred rather than becoming their slave. A power that separated Brogan from her humanity. Save for that one speck of hope that Keegan's love inspired in her soul. So the Enigma sought to destroy the love. To turn her friends against her, against each other. Use the power of their suffering to consume her resistance and restore itself. Regent Lucen was merely an expedient assistant who had long since worn out his role on Mirabilis. The Dawntimer's life-force, delivered by the unwitting Doctor, would become a welcome surge of power for the Enigma's depleted supplies. The Enigma Queen knew the treacherous plots around her. She had read it easily in the minds of her betrayers. But while they gathered to destroy each other, she and her master cooed in delight. When the fighting was done, the Enigma intended to be the soul survivor. Keeping the Savages his time servants, he would eventually corrupt them as he had corrupted the dark side of Brogan. It was a cunning plan. One that promised Chaos and eternal damnation. Ironically, just as the Enigma's traps were designed for automatic failure, this one too was inherently flawed. The Enigma wallowed in doubt and fear. A being of such hatred and mistrust was easily outmaneuvered by its mortal enemies. It underestimated her. It underestimated her friends. And most of all, it underestimated the overwhelming power of faith, love and trust. The Doctor used Lucen's suspicions against him. Cleverly, the timelord adjusted the TTD so that it would engulf the one who was traitorous enough to use it. A temporal whirlpool absorbed the evil rulers on the dais. Brogan was caught in the destruction, feeling the Enigma's power draining away. The walls of her psychic prison crumbled, but she was still trapped. There was next to nothing left of her soul. What energy she had she projected to the Savages in a few whispered thoughts to Kiri. She had to save her children from the Enigma's wrath. To see them escape in time to the place they were conceived. To the Nexus. Brogan heard the distressed voices of her friends. Knew they were calling to her, but she couldn't even say good-bye. The evil within made her powerless to help herself. Doubt and fear filled her, damning her to face the demons alone in the dark. But then she felt a presence invade her psychic prison. A glowing white hand thrust through the standing mirror, the Enigma's eye. It was the hand of a friend and a lover. Keegan reached in for her. Into the temporal vortex where he too could have been strewn apart by time. She felt the pain tear at his skin, but he never once flinched. He was determined. He was filled with blind hope and a love that seemed endless. The spark of hope touched Brogan igniting a fire within her that she had kept contained for too long. She had faced the demons of her soul for an eternity alone. She assumed that's how it was always meant to be. But Keegan showed her he was there. He would not let her face oblivion alone even if it meant sharing the same fate himself. He was willing to sacrifice himself for her as she was willing to sacrifice herself for all. Their hands touched when the storm was at its greatest. Brogan felt Keegan's hand grasp hers and hold on for dear life. The time winds tore apart the Enigma, the entity howling with rage and betrayal as it dissolved into the timelines. And then the vortex ignited jettisoning Brogan and Keegan into the world of life. It was a miracle. One of love and hope. Her true destiny unfolded in those first few moments of renewed life. She felt her limp body lying beneath Keegan. Her heartbeat called to him softly, willing him to awaken from his tragic slumber and join her in a world of promise. Kiri approached, the Savage girl projecting her worry and concern for her friends. Brogan heard the child's thoughts clearly in her mind. She understood completely now all that Sage had said to her when she first arrived on Mirabilis. Brogan's destiny was to be here grounded by the one thing she had always desired. To not be left alone with her heart and her mind. The sight of Keegan's hazel green eyes sparkling with awareness and adoration filled Brogan with awe. And when he heard her thoughts projected to Kiri, she realized just how powerful their connection was. Not of mind or psychic energies, but of love and spirit. He was brave and loyal and his heart belonged to her as hers belonged to him. No matter what doubts or fears, no matter what consequences her mental gifts imposed, Brogan was eternally protected from the darkness by the light of their love. A love based on respect and friendship. A love intertwined with humility and trust. And most of all hope. That was how love redeemed her and how it would redeem the Celestine Children from the madness of mortality. Those were the lessons she had to teach, assuming she could. ................... "Of course you can do it, Brogan," Keegan whispered in her ear calling her back to the present in the dining hall off the courtyard. "You can do anything you want to do, love. I have complete faith in you and so do the children." Blinking in awareness, Brogan noticed the people busily cleaning up the dinner dishes and making their way to their quarters. Embarrassed, she wondered how long she had been sitting there in a trance so deep she missed Bevan's departure. "Hilo was going to show him to his bunk," Keegan explained in a cheery voice. "Been a while since the old man's had a good night's sleep on a mattress. Besides, Bevan wanted to make sure he was well rested for tomorrow." "Tomorrow?" Brogan repeatedly numbly. Vaguely, she realized Keegan was answering her questions before she even spoke them. It was unnerving to think he was reading her mind, but then she remembered in some way he had been reading her soul for months. "Don't tell me you've forgotten already!" chided Keegan in mock horror. Then his face blossomed with his usual teasing grin. "After all the plans we just made for the celebration, shame on you." Brogan blushed from the reminder. "I haven't forgotten Alex," she confessed in a whisper. "It's just taking time for me to fully come to terms with what happened here. The Enigma made me do so many cruel things..." "It's over now, love," Keegan gently interrupted. "We're still here and he's gone, for good." "Evil can't be destroyed, Alex," she argued. "Only shuffled and dispersed, but we're never completely free of it. For as long as we live, we will struggle against it." "And for as long as *we* live, we will fight it together, love," Keegan vowed softly. "Whatever the future bodes, we have each other now." At his words, excitement and joy filled Brogan. It was a contentment that soothed the empty places inside her. One that made her see only rainbows in their new future. A beautiful smile christened her adoring face as she gazed on her intended. "I love you, Alex," she whispered. "Oh good, I was afraid you were getting... cold feet?" he teased with a wink. "Oh, I could have accused you of the same thing when Marissa and I retrieved those clothes from the Doctor's wardrobe for you." Brogan taunted in return. "You look very handsome all dressed up, you know." "In my style suits," Keegan corrected. "Twentieth century tailors didn't know much about mixing comfort and style well. There isn't even a place for me to strap my dagger or my blaster." "It's a wedding Alex, not a brawl," scoffed Brogan. Indignation flared in her eyes reminiscent of a bride-to-be concerned only with bringing to life a wedding day of her dreams. "I know," Keegan chuckled smugly. "Don't worry love. We've waited a thousand years and an eternity of hell for each other. Nothing can stop us now." Beaming with confidence and a touch of idealistic arrogance, he embraced Brogan a long moment before noticing the darkness of the courtyard. "Except if you don't get back to Marissa's in time for her to fit your dress. I forgot, she asked me to get you there before moonrise. She was gonna try teaching Kiri and her sisters how to sew." Quickly bidding everyone goodnight, the Doctor's companions left the dining hall and made their way back to the residential quarters. When they finally arrived Dr. Brown's residence, Brogan paused a moment in the street. Wistfully, she gazed into the night sky. "How long has he been gone?" she asked the heavens. "Since yesterday afternoon," Keegan answered knowingly. "Don't worry, love, the Doctor will be back before you know it. You know how he gets distracted when he has errands to run." "I hope so," she murmured doubtfully. "I mean he usually just slips away and avoids saying good-bye, but after all we've been through together..." Reassuringly, Keegan stroked Brogan's chin calling her gaze to his. "The Doctor will be back, Brogan," he promised. "After all, he hates missing a good party." Warmed by the confidence and optimism in her fiancee's hazel-green eyes, Brogan caught Keegan's positive mood. "And if nothing else, I guess, he'll want to hurry back and return that young FIST soldier who seems to be pestering him of late. Lane, was it?" Brogan smiled remembering how she pestered the Doctor to get a ride in his TARDIS. And look what became of her. "Look what became of both of us," Keegan reminded in response to Brogan's projected thoughts. "Not bad, if I do say so myself. We end up banishing evil, adopting a brood of time traveling orphans and living our days in our very own Camelot. Now comes the fairy tale." He promised with a wink. "You're incorrigible, Alex," Brogan teased. "A wink and a smile and you chase all my worries away." Affectionately, she wrapped her arms around him. "That's why you're marrying me, right?" he teased. When he saw the spark of playful rebellion in her eyes, he quickly whispered against her mouth, "I love you too, Brogan." Exchanging a sweet kiss under a starry sky, the two bid each other goodnight. Expectation and romance filled the air. Yet as Brogan slipped inside Marissa's place and Keegan slowly walked back to the courtyard, a light glimmered in the sky as if watching the two part. Angels' Log 10-22-97 Legacy of the Damned, Pt 6 - Finale By Jen Kokoski (BroganMc) Somewhere between life and death, time and chaos, existence and oblivion, an immortal domain of light flared into existence. The Angels of Time smiled in triumph and relief as their ethereal forms reformed around the threads which wove a patch around Mirabilis. "The Guardian was right in choosing her," pulsed a feminine sounding fireball. Merrily, the shape danced around the threads which showcased an ordinary Earth woman with long auburn hair and blue-green eyes. "Perhaps," retorted a doubtful male. "But she shall carry the marks of her captivity all the days of her mortal existence." "As it should be," pronounced another female with a voice that boomed with authority. "Yet you can not deny she is strong and brave. She has met the challenge and survived. And now she has our wisdom. She will teach the children well. There will not be another mistake like the last time." "No," agreed a younger male voice than the first. "We have ensured against that most wisely. What evil remains shall be balanced by love." "As it should be," chimed the elder male. The threads of time reformed revealing the face of another Earth human, a young man nearly a thousand years younger than his mate but with a timeless quality in his eyes. The timelessness of love and fidelity. "And the Dawntimers?" asked a female fireball. "They have their freedom now," answered the authoritarian male. "Their freedom from ignorance." "They sought to walk in the domain of mortality, yet arrogance drove them to desire this existence as well." Explained the elder female. "The children will bear their curse, but they will do so as it was intended. With the evil of sentience wedded to the good in their souls. The entity of fear and hatred has been dispersed into its rightful place." Ominously, the fabric of time around Mirabilis began to warp. "The patch is unstable!" cried an alarmed feminine voice. "It is as expected," murmured the authoritarian male. "The Nexus is awakening in her new home." "Should we warn them?" asked the fireball as she danced merrily around the images of the Citadel on Mirabilis. Distantly, the sounds of mortal laughter and bustling celebration drifted from the tapestry of time. "No, let them enjoy this moment," pronounced the elder female angel. "They will learn the new challenges they have to face. In time." With a flash of temporal energy, the immortal beings of time dissolved into the fabric from which they emerged. There they would stay in the web of existence until called upon by another threat Universal Harmony. Undoubtedly, there would be more, but the greatest threat, the one since time immemorial was safely contained at last. Where once titanium alloy had kept the secret hidden, now the embrace of unrepentant compassion would do the same. =========================================== Angels' Log 10-22-97 Legacy of the Damned, Pt 6 - Finale By Jen Kokoski (BroganMc) Somewhere between life and death, time and chaos, existence and oblivion, an immortal domain of light flared into existence. The Angels of Time smiled in triumph and relief as their ethereal forms reformed around the threads which wove a patch around Mirabilis. "The Guardian was right in choosing her," pulsed a feminine sounding fireball. Merrily, the shape danced around the threads which showcased an ordinary Earth woman with long auburn hair and blue-green eyes. "Perhaps," retorted a doubtful male. "But she shall carry the marks of her captivity all the days of her mortal existence." "As it should be," pronounced another female with a voice that boomed with authority. "Yet you can not deny she is strong and brave. She has met the challenge and survived. And now she has our wisdom. She will teach the children well. There will not be another mistake like the last time." "No," agreed a younger male voice than the first. "We have ensured against that most wisely. What evil remains shall be balanced by love." "As it should be," chimed the elder male. The threads of time reformed revealing the face of another Earth human, a young man nearly a thousand years younger than his mate but with a timeless quality in his eyes. The timelessness of love and fidelity. "And the Dawntimers?" asked a female fireball. "They have their freedom now," answered the authoritarian male. "Their freedom from ignorance." "They sought to walk in the domain of mortality, yet arrogance drove them to desire this existence as well." Explained the elder female. "The children will bear their curse, but they will do so as it was intended. With the evil of sentience wedded to the good in their souls. The entity of fear and hatred has been dispersed into its rightful places." Ominously, the fabric of time around Mirabilis began to warp. "The patch is unstable!" cried an alarmed feminine voice. "It is as expected," murmured the authoritarian male. "The Nexus is awakening in her new home." "Should we warn them?" asked the fireball as she danced merrily around the images of the Citadel on Mirabilis. Distantly, the sounds of mortal laughter and bustling celebration drifted from the tapestry of time. "No, let them enjoy this moment," pronounced the elder female angel. "They will learn the new challenges they have to face. In time." With a flash of temporal energy, the immortal beings of time dissolved into the fabric from which they emerged. There they would stay in the web of existence until called upon by another threat to Universal Harmony. Undoubtedly, there would be more, but the greatest threat, the one since time immemorial was safely contained at last. Where once titanium alloy had kept the secret hidden, now the embrace of unrepentant compassion would do the same. ============================== Legacy of the Damned Epilogue "The Wedding on Mirabilis" Wednesday, October 23, 1997 Script by: the NADW: Renegade Sim Players ============================= BACKGROUND: In the days that past after the destruction of the Enigma and Regent, Mirabilis awoke from its curse of the Great Sickness. The escaped prisoners were reunited with the Citadwellers. The dungeons were emptied. And the new Sage (Brogan MacGill) and her Savage Celestines set about healing the injured or mad emboldened by the lost love that had been restored. As ordered is restored, the inhabitants of Mirabilis plan a huge celebration. A celebration to honor peace, eternal freedom and the marriage of the new Keepers of Mirabilis. But as a result of the temporal whirlpool, the birth of the Celestine Savages and their time sensitive planet, temporal and spatial anomalies have occurred allowing just about anyone to show up unexpectedly for the festivities. THE CAST: * The Wedding Party * Alex Keegan, the groom and formerly the Doctor's companion from the 30th century Earth Brogan MacGill, the bride and formerly Doctor's companion from the 20th century Earth Dr. Marissa Brown, the Maid of Honor and medical doctor for Mirabilis The 10th Doctor, "Acting Father of the Bride" and a wandering Timelord with a beard and scholarly persona Kiri, leader of the female Savages with healing powers, Flower girl Tarae, female Savage, Flower girl Hilobot IX, android made of living metal acting navigator of FIST, serving as the Minister Trouble, a white cat and pet of Keegan's who mothered the TARDIS cats, ringbearer Irish, a green cat with unusual intelligence born aboard the TARDIS, ringbearer Orion, a tabby cat and brother to Irish, ringbearer Nero, a large black cat, brother to Irish, ringbearer * The Guests * Lane Stuart, 17 year old human representative impressed to join FIST The Guardian of Light and Time, a compilation of the Valyard and Zodin from two different dimensions Max Richochet, 23rd century Earth PI Xia, a humanoid cat and former scientist working as a musician White Phoenix, a temporal energy creature related to the Celestines Romana IV, a tall blond timelady who prefers silver boots and pink TARDISes K9 G1, Romana IV's robotic dog companion Daleks, humanized and the lethal variety Odo the Mutilator, servant of E'Thrax E'Thrax, a renegade timelord who masterminded the Shada jailbreak Mysterious Gift Giver (Mirrrshads) Mysterious magician (MarVeII) The 2nd Doctor, short man with mop top black hair and baggy plaid pants Damon, renegade timelord and former member of the High Council of Timelords Amy, Damon's companion Smithers, Damon's TARDIS Holographic butler program THE PLAYERS: Alfred Snider (DRTUNA) as The Doctor (10) and 2nd Doctor Lisa Heller (DrMBrownMD) as Marissa Brown and assorted characters David Sharpe (AlexKeegan/BroganMc) as Alex Keegan, Damon, Smithers & Amy Jennifer Kokoski (BroganMc/JenKoko) as Brogan MacGill Theresa (WhitePhx) as White Phoenix Brynna (Bomblurina) as Kiri, Tarae and Xia Andre (Amazingboy) as Lane Stuart and Hilobot IX Matt (MaxRichoch) as Max Richochet Rob Stubbs (Irish TCat) as the TARDIS Cats: Irish, Orion, Nero, Trouble, Romana IV and K9 G1 MarVeII as Mysterious Magician and assorted characters Mirrrshads as Mysterious Gift Giver and assorted characters James Mah (Dr Hammai) as the Guardian, Odo, E'Thrax, Daleks and assorted characters AlexKeegan: <<>> AlexKeegan: <<>> AlexKeegan: <<>> ABOARD FORMER COUNCILOR DAMON'S TARDIS ENROUTE TO MIRABILIS Alex Keegan: ^ :::Damon is fiddling underneath the circular TARDIS console, while his smart and beautiful Alex Keegan: companion Amy holds his tie and jacket:::: Alex Keegan: ^ Amy> Damon, will you please hurry? We'll be late for the wedding! Alex Keegan: ^ Damon>:::voice muffled::: almost got it....there! Alex Keegan: ^ ::Damon wriggles out from underneath the console::: Alex Keegan: ^ Damon> That should do it..:::reaches over and picks up a crystal the size of a baseball::: Alex Keegan: ^ Damon> Are you ready, Smithers? Alex Keegan: ^ Smithers> Yes sir. Alex Keegan: ^ :::Damon enters a command on the console terminal:::: Alex Keegan: ^ ::::with a slight whoosh, Smither's hologram disappears, then reappears, surround the Alex Keegan: crystal:::: Alex Keegan: ^ Damon> There we go, one portable holographic projector, functioning normally. Alex Keegan: * :::the three of them smile at each other::: Alex Keegan: ^ :::Damon's TARDIS makes a familiar noise and begins to materialize::: SOMEWHERE IN THE CITADEL OF MIRABILIS Irish TCat: ::Orion is looking for someone to play with/Fight with:: Irish TCat: ::Trouble is nervous about how her fur looks:: Irish TCat: ::Irish stumbles out of the room:: WITHIN THE COURTYARD OF THE CITADEL ON MIRABILIS Mirrrshads: :: The sound of a Tardis is heard in the distance :: Mirrrshads: :: An exact duplicate of the Doctor's blue Police box Tardis appears only it is pink :: Mirrrshads: @ ::a woman in a black trench coat hands a package to a man in shades :: Mirrrshads: @ ::The man waves as The Pink Tardis disappears :: Mirrrshads: @ I wonder where they are going to hold this wedding. ::puts present right next to others: Mirrrshads: @ ::After putting the box down with the Name tag clearly visible the man activates his time Mirrrshads: @ring and disappears:: BY THE TELEPORTATION TENTS AT THE CITADEL GATES Max Richochet: ::finds himself in a strange world, not of his own:: Max Richochet: ::he looks around but then decides to act normal:: Max Richochet: ::seeing that there are humans here:: Max Richochet: ::and not metamorphing slime creatures from the planet zordon:: Max Richochet: ::Scratches his head:: Well, I guess ENSCONCED WITHIN THE BRIDAL READY ROOM Dr. Marissa Brown: :::Rushes up in swhoooshing dress, breathless::: Brogan MacGill: Marissa! Dr. Marissa Brown: :::Smiles, and gives Brogan a big hug::: Dr. Marissa Brown: I wouldn't miss this for the world! Brogan MacGill: ::hugs Marissa and tries to hold back a tear:: I'm so glad you're here. Dr. Marissa Brown: :::Brushes back a tear of her own, and begins to fiddle with Brogan's ruffles::: Dr. Marissa Brown: :::Examines Brogan's earrings::: These are absolutely delightful! Brogan MacGill: ::smiles a giddy smile:: Do you like them? Alex had them sent to me. Brogan MacGill: They have my birthstones in them. Where he ever found them, I'll never know. Brogan MacGill: He likes to surprise me. ::laughs to herself wondering where all this bubbliness came from:: Dr. Marissa Brown: :::Breathes in appreciatively::: You are going to be so happy together, I can tell Dr. Marissa Brown: :::Looks wistfully at Brogan::: Oh, Brogan. Dr. Marissa Brown: Are you at all nervous? :::Asks conspiratorially::: Brogan MacGill: ! What is it Marissa? ::turns a concerned eye on her new old friend:: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! Oh, nothing :::Looks far away::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! I guess I ... :::drifts off:: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Fiddles with Brogan's tufts, but really just to occupy herself::: The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor walks up behind Marissa::: Why hello! Brogan MacGill: ! ::Brogan beams a beautiful wide smile as Doctor enters room:: Doctor, you're here! The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor enters::: Yes, but I mustn't stay. Just dropped in to check on you two. The Doctor: ! Brogan, you are a vision of nuptial loveliness! The Doctor: ! ::: The Doctor smiles and leaves the room.::: JUST OUTSIDE THE CITADEL WHERE THE PICNIC RECEPTION AWAITS Max Richochet: %::stands next to the concession stands and eyes a can of coke:: Max Richochet: %::gracefully grabs the can of coke and drinks it realizing its diet:: Max Richochet: %Pwwwww::spits the coke out and throws it in the Trash Can:: Max Richochet: %Well might as well talk to some of the locals ::Finds a can of REAL coke:: Max Richochet: %::walks to the courtyard:: Irish TCat: % Nero> ::stretches then sneaks softly over to the dinner table:: Irish TCat: % Nero >> ::snatches a small fresh grilled fish and runs under the table:: AN ENERGY BALL SPIRALS TOWARD THE BLUE PLANET MIRABILIS The Guardian: #:::The Guardian appears above the planet's atmosphere:::: The Guardian: # :::The Guardian does a quick swan dive and accelerates toward The Guardian: # G:Zodin> I told you it was the wrong lat. The Guardian: #G: Valeyard> Shut up. IN THE CENTRAL COURTYARD OF MIRABILIS, GUESTS ASSEMBLE BEFORE THE MAKESHIFT ALTAR Alex Keegan: @ :::In the courtyard, a small gleaming obelisk appears:::: Alex Keegan: @ :::Damon, Smithers and Amy exit the TARDIS in their wedding finery::: Max Richochet: @::Wonders why he is wearing a $200, Italian suit:: Max Richochet: @Where did this suit come from? The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor arrives at the Central Courtyard::: Hmm, looks very nice. The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor notices Max and thinks -- nice suit::: Irish TCat: @ ::Irish noses around the presents sniffing:: Max Richochet: @::Thinks "I hate weddings, I don't have a date, I don't get to dress in black and everything: Max Richochet: @::is so happy:: Max Richochet: @::mutters:: Might as well enjoy myself Max Richochet: @::pushes his hand through his short light brown hair:: The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor looks above the courtyard. Purple and green pennants fly from the ramparts.::: The Guardian: @ :::The Guardian approaches the Courtyard at incredible speeds and then stops a foot to..... The Guardian: ...the ground::: The Guardian: @ G: Valeyard> I told you I'd get us here. The Guardian: @ G; Zodin> Yeah great job. Let's just break the laws of physics. The Guardian: @ G: Valeyard> They're not laws. They're suggestions. The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor notices the Guardian approach::: Well, well, well, what a welcome visitor! The Guardian: @ Guardian> Hello Doctor. The Doctor: @ What a pleasure to be in your vicinity again, Guardian. And I see you brought company. The Guardian: @ Guardian> ::Takes a small hamster from his tuxedo::: The Guardian: @ Guardian> Don't tell anyone. Irish TCat: @ Orion > ::Sees hamster and licks lips:: Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::enters courtyard, wearing all-black clothing, alongside Hilo:: Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::looks around, fidgeting with the buttons on his trenchcoat:: Lane Stuart: @ Lane> Better get to the altar, Hilo. You've got kids to marry. The Doctor: @ :::The people of Mirabilis and of the Citadel are gathering. So do the "Savages"::: The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor directs arriving guests to their seats.::: Hello. Welcome. This way please. IN A HIDEAWAY ROOM OFF THE COURTYARD, THE FEMALE SAVAGES ASSEMBLE WITH THE FLOWER GIRLS Kiri/Tarae: łKiri> :::Kiri fidgets while Tarae fixes her hair::: //i cannot wait, sister!// Kiri/Tarae: łKiri> :::Her hair fixed up, she fixes Tarae's and the two go outside::: Kiri/Tarae: łKiri> :::She is dressed in a long white gown, white and yellow flowers in her hair, tied Kiri/Tarae: with a ribbon, a basket of petals on her arm::: Kiri/Tarae: łKiri>:::She walks around smiling widely at everyone, making her way to the courtyard::: AN ENTITY OF ENERGY WATCHES THE CITADEL CEREMONY White Phoenix: :: watches from the clouds above :: IN THE STREETS LEADING UP TO THE COURTYARD, ANOTHER VISITOR DROPS IN MarVeII: $::a flash of bright blue light and a figure appears::: MarVeII: $Ah, this must be where the Doctor finds himself this day. MarVeII: $:::notices the courtyard and the activity therein::: MarVeII: $:::makes his way towards the courtyard::: MarVeII: $Well it seems I'm just in time for a celebration. IN THE NEAR-EMPTY RECEPTION AREA Irish TCat: %Nero > ::pokes his head out from the dinner table and then realizes what time it is.. Irish TCat: % Nero> ::rushes to the courtyard:: IN THE GROOM'S READY ROOM Alex Keegan: * ::Keegan ties his tie while Bevan watches, hiding a smile::: Alex Keegan: * Keegan> Why'd we have to wear these old-time wedding clothes? Alex Keegan: * :::exasperated, he finally gets it on:::: Alex Keegan: * Bevan> Well, I'd say it was a compromise with the lovely bride, wouldn't you say? Alex Keegan: * :::Keegan remembers, blushing::: Alex Keegan: * Keegan> That's right, it was. Alex Keegan: * ::Keegan turns to his old friend and mentor::: Alex Keegan: * Keegan> I'm so glad you could be here, Bevan, and be my best man. Alex Keegan: * Bevan> ::;smiling fondly::: I wouldn't have missed it for the world. Alex Keegan: * Bevan> I'm just glad those cats rescued me from the prison. Alex Keegan: * Bevan> And that you, The Doctor and Marissa were able to defeat the Enigma and rescue Miss Alex Keegan: McGill. Alex Keegan: * Keegan>::feverently::: So am I! Alex Keegan: * Keegan> ::nervously:: Now, you're sure you've got the ring? Alex Keegan: * Bevan> :::smiles understandingly::: Yes,son, right here :::pats his pocket where he has Alex Keegan: the ring::: Alex Keegan: * Bevan> Now don't be nervous, son, there's no reason to be. Irish TCat: * Trouble > ::runs up to Alex and meows to be picked up:: Alex Keegan: * Bevan> You've gone thru hell to be with the woman you love. A wedding is nothing to be Alex Keegan: worried about. Alex Keegan: * :::Keegan nods, calms himself, and smiles happily:: Irish TCat: * Trouble >> ::meows again at Alex :: Alex Keegan: * :::Keegan looks down and sees Trouble:: Alex Keegan: * Keegan> Why hello there. Alex Keegan: * ::He kneels and pets Trouble:: Irish TCat: * Trouble > ::rubs against Alex's hands:: * ::The soft strains of a 20th century Bridal March begin to sound from the streets outside:: Alex Keegan: *::Keegan and Bevan straighten up as they hear the music start:::: Alex Keegan: *:::they hurry out into the courtyard::: THE BRIDE PREPARES FOR THE CEREMONY Brogan MacGill: ! ::Brogan smiles wistfully after the Doctor:: He hates good byes, but I'm glad he decided Brogan MacGill: ! to stay a little while. Brogan MacGill: ! ::Brogan turns and looks at herself in the mirror:: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Shakes her head::: He certainly has a way with words. You really *ARE* a vision. Brogan MacGill: ! ::dressed in a flowing white gown, her long auburn hair strewn with flowers and ribbons... Brogan MacGill: ! ::she is a rainbow of color, happiness and love:: Brogan MacGill: ! Well, Marissa, do you think I'm ready? ::nervously grips her bouquet of wildflowers:: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Laughs::: Ready? I'd say so! You looked picked off the vine! Brogan MacGill: ! Well, I feel like I'm shaking like a leaf. I never knew getting... married would be so Brogan MacGill: ! nerve racking. Brogan MacGill: ! What time is it? ::begins to fidget:: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Fiddles with Brogan's train::: Well, you have ABSOLUTELY nothing to be nervous about. Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Adds::: Except, perhaps, being late to your own wedding. :::looks at watch::: Brogan MacGill: ! ::looks at Marissa watch and panics:: OH DEAR! Listen I think the music started. Dr. Marissa Brown: ! They can't start without you, dear! :::laughs::: Brogan MacGill: ! Easy for you to say. ::stumbles as she heads for the door:: I just hope I don't forget my Brogan MacGill: ! lines. Dr. Marissa Brown: ! Well, shall we? :::smiles brightly into Brogan's eyes::: Dr. Marissa Brown: ! :::Quickly takes up Brogan's train::: Brogan MacGill: ! ::Brogan disappears through the Bridal Ready Room doors in a flurry of white:: IN THE CENTRAL COURTYARD, THE WEDDING CEREMONY BEGINS Brogan MacGill: @ ::THE MELODIC SOUNDS OF HERE COMES THE BRIDE FILL THE CITADEL:: The Doctor: @ ::: The crowd is rapidly arriving. The music begins playing.:::: The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor has arranged for Walter Wanderley to play the organ in the ceremony.::: Max Richochet: @::hums mars:Planet of War:: MarVeII: @:::the young magician enters the courtyard::: MarVeII: @:::looks around for the Doctor::: MarVeII: @:::not seeing the one from his past he moves closer to the ceremony:: Lane Stuart: @ Hilobot> ::makes his way to the altar:: Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ::a bit confused with words after...recent events:: Alex Keegan: @ :::Keegan and Bevan make their way up the aisle:: Alex Keegan: @ :::They assume their places in front of Hilo the Minister::: Max Richochet: @::Finds out that after all weddings aren't that bad:: Irish TCat: @ Orion > ::moves close to the Guardian and then jumps on his shoulder:: The Guardian: @ Guardian> :::Looks at the cat on his shoulder::: Irish TCat: @ Orion > ::stares unafraid at The Guardian :: The Guardian: @ Guardian> Hello. Orion :::holds up hamster::: This is Nom. Irish TCat: @Orion> ::nods to hamster:: The Guardian: @ Guardian> ::Speeds up Orion's evolution by a few millennia:: The Guardian: @ Guardian> And now you're humanoid. Irish TCat: @ Orion > ::looks clearly unhappy:: The Guardian: @ G: Valeyard> And naked. The Guardian: @ G: Zodin> Let me help you there. The Guardian: @ ::: The Guardian waves its hands and a tuxedo appears on the now humanoid Orion::: Irish TCat: @ Orion > ::growls unhappily:: Turn me back to a cat .. The Guardian: @ Guardian> Trust me, it's better this way. You're telekinetic now by the way. The Guardian: @ Guardian> You're really going to need it in a few years. Irish TCat: @ Orion > ::Growls emphatically:: Turn me back Now .. Lane Stuart: @ ::sees the Doctor, makes his way toward him:: Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::whispers to Doctor:: Nice suit, Doc. The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor is dressed in a new suit of black velvet, never worn before.::: Alex Keegan: @ :::Damon, Smithers and Amy join the happy crowd for the wedding:::: Alex Keegan: @ Smithers> ::whispers:: It's wonderful to finally be able to leave the TARDIS, sir, thank Alex Keegan: you. Alex Keegan: @ Damon>::embarrassed::: Think nothing of it, old friend. Alex Keegan: @ Amy>Shush, it's starting::elbows Damon and Smithers::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Two flower girls laugh and throw roses at each other::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::The flower girls are chastised by their mother::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::The flower girls being a solemn walk down the isle::: Kiri/Tarae: @Kiri/Tarae>:::Straigten their gowns and begin to walk down the isle, spreading petals along Kiri/Tarae: the way::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Throwing flowers sporadically, the girls walk rhythmically::: The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor positions himself at the entrance, waiting for Brogan's arrival.::: MarVeII: @:::watches as a wedding ceremony begins::: Brogan MacGill: @ ::hiding behind a flower-lined column, Brogan smiles at Marissa as she adjust her train:: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa mouths to Brogan, "you're beautiful"::: Brogan MacGill: @ ::She mouths back to Marissa "Thank you"", Brogan is nervous as hell:: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa then turns, and follows the Flower girls from a distance::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa is beaming, and a lone tear streams down her face in happiness for her friend:: Alex Keegan: @ :::Keegan and Bevan watch the flower girls make their appearance::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::The flower girls reach the front of the room::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Their long empty baskets swinging merrily in their hands::: Kiri/Tarae: @Kiri> :::is overwhelmed with all the happiness around her::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::The flower girls scoot into the front row, next to tall adults::: Alex Keegan: @ :::Bevan is very happy for his old friend, who's been like a son to him all these years::: Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::watches from in the crowd, looks at Hilo:: Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::thinks "I hope Hilo's up to this":: Brogan MacGill: @ ::Brogan tries to peak around the column to see the awaiting guests:: The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor sees Brogan peeking, smiles at her, motions her forward.::: The Doctor: @ ::: The music begins playing the bridal march::: Brogan MacGill: @::composing herself, back straight, head up, Brogan walks forward:: The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor stands in the middle of the aisle, awaiting Brogan.::: Brogan MacGill: @ ::with gentle grace, she emerges from the shadows and takes the Doctor's arm:: IN THE BACK OF THE ASSEMBLY MarVeII: @::after looking around sees no one that looks like the Doctor, Jaime or Victoria:: MarVeII: @::thinking to himself the magic stone has failed and he is definitely in the wrong place::: Max Richochet: @::Sees the joy of two young people meeting and hitting it off:: Max Richochet: @::for some reason Max feels touched, for a long time, and he doesn't even know these people: Max Richochet: @::for a long time he thought he would be nothing but an unloved, unfeeling, poor PI:: Max Richochet: @::nothings changed:: THE BRIDE ARRIVES AT THE MAKESHIFT ALTAR Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa reaches halfway down the isle, taking a peek backwards to watch Brogan::: The Doctor: @ ::: The breeze blows, and the flags flutter above the courtyard. The sun shines brightly.:: The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor smiles as happily as anyone has ever seen as they stroll up the aisle.::: Alex Keegan: @:::Keegan and Bevan watch Brogan and The Doctor walk up the aisle:: Alex Keegan: @ :::They are wearing the tuxedos sent to them, looking neat and polished::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa reaches the front of the courtyard, noticing what a beautiful day it is::: Alex Keegan: @ ::Keegan smiles at Marissa::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa stops and waits for Brogan, smiles back at Keegan::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa looks back down the isle, watching the Doctor and Brogan::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::She squints in the sunlight, and can't help but notice how breathtaking Brogan looks::: Kiri/Tarae: @Kiri> :::Smiles, thinking that "Sage" has never looked more beautiful::: Brogan MacGill: @ ::whispers to Doctor:: Thank you Doctor. I know my dad would be pleased that you were here Brogan MacGill: @ for me... ::suddenly she sees Keegan standing at the makeshift altar:: Alex Keegan: @ :::Then Keegan gets a clear view of Brogan:: Alex Keegan: @ ::::His heart almost stops with joy::: Brogan MacGill: @::she pauses in awe and gratitude to have such a handsome groom awaiting her:: Alex Keegan: @ Keegan>::whispers:::: She's so beautiful, Bevan. Brogan MacGill: @ ::Brogan's whole body lights up with a beautiful smile just for her Alex:: Alex Keegan: @ :::Keegan smiles back at Brogan::: IN THE AUDIENCE MarVeII: @:::watches with a smile as the Bride and Groom smile at each other:: Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::silently watching, face showing next to no emotion, quite tired after the last Lane Stuart: adventure:: Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::to himself:: Dear Lord, Hilo, can you really do this? Max Richochet: @::nugges a man next to him:: I'm happy for them, and I've never met them ::Softly:: Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::happens to be the man next to Max:: Watch it, pal. The Guardian: @ Guardian> :::from behind Max::: Watch it or you're a hamster. Max Richochet: @Hamster? The Guardian: @ Guardian> :::shoves Nom in Max's face::: This used to a Cyberman. Max Richochet: @ Cyberman?! Are you on pot, I can hook you up in a really good rehap center Irish TCat: @ Orion > ::About to assault an all powerful being if He isn't turned back to a cat:: The Guardian: @ Guardian> :::turns Max's shoes in Silly Putty::: Don't push your luck. Max Richochet: @ Those were $110 nikies! Max Richochet: @ ::decides to shut up:: The Guardian: @ Now they're five bucks worth of silly putty. More useful too. The Guardian: @ Guardian > Behave or you'll really hate what I do to your underwear. Irish TCat: @ Orion > ::growls at Guardian and then grabs his shirt:: Turn me back to a cat.. Max Richochet: @ And give me back my shoes Irish TCat: @Orion > I am quite content being a cat and want to be a cat. The Guardian: @ Guardian > :::turns Max into a cat and makes nikes appear on Orion's feet::: Max Richochet: @ Meow, hiss, spat AT THE ALTAR, THE CEREMONY BEGINS The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor and Brogan arrive at the altar, and the Doctor turns back, Brogan next to Keegan:: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::One of the flower girls runs up to Brogan and awkwardly hands her a pink rose::: Alex Keegan: @ Keegan> ::continues:: not just in body, but in her soul. Brogan MacGill: @ ::still staring deeply into Keegan's eyes, Brogan reaches for his hand:: Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ::trying desperately to organize what to say:: Alex Keegan: @ ::Keegan places his hand in Brogan's, looking deep into her eyes::: The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor takes his place near the front row to watch the ceremony.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa stands proudly next to her friend::: The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor stands and smiles as Walter Wanderley's music fades away.::: Brogan MacGill: @ ::Brogan and Keegan are entranced in each other, speechless and yet their eyes speak volume Alex Keegan: @ :::Bevan stands confidently beside his friend, remembering when he was Carter's best man:: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ ::She has been to so few Earth weddings, and is nervous that she will forget a step::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Then Marissa remembers to fix Brogan's train::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa rushes back and straightens out the long, satin white train::: Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ::ready:: Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ::synthesizes a sound like chalkboard scratching:: Brogan MacGill: @ ::the sound of an android clearing his throat gets Brogan's attention:: Alex Keegan: @ ::Keegan starts at the noise:::: Alex Keegan: @ :::He turns around and faces Hilo::: Brogan MacGill: @ ::she startles and turns toward Hilobot, she chuckles when she sees his attire:: Brogan MacGill: @ ::a metallic robot stuffed into a long minister's robe reading from a printout from his Brogan MacGill: @ chest unit:: Alex Keegan: @ :::Keegan grins too::: Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> Dearly beloved, we are gathered here in the sight of God... Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ...to witness the pairing of Alexander Keegan and Brogan McGill in holy matrimony. IN THE AUDIENCE Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::A three-eyed Purple Zurgobot from the planet Gumpto weeps uncontrollably ::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::The purple Zugobot dabs at her eyes. Her hat falls into the isle::: Alex Keegan: @ :::Damon smiles, happy that Brogan is getting married to someone wonderful:: Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::face starts to soften:: Alex Keegan: @ Amy> :::sniffs, wiping her eyes::: I just love weddings! Kiri/Tarae: @Xia> :::amidst the crowd, she holds her small wooden flute and smiles::: MarVeII: @::turning his attention to the rear he notices the Doctor from his past::: AS THE ANDROID MINISTER PROGRESSES AT THE ALTAR Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> Is there anyone who objects to this marriage? Lane Stuart: Speak now, or forever be quiet. Dr. Marissa Brown: @ ::: Complete silence sings in the courtyard::: Brogan MacGill: @ ::Brogan tries to listen somberly to Hilo, but she keeps wanting to steal looks at her... Brogan MacGill: @ Alex:: Alex Keegan: @ :::Keegan listens to Hilo and feels the warmth of Brogan's hand in his::: Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> Good, no interruptions. IN THE AUDIENCE, SECOND ROW The Guardian: @ :::Guardian stands::: Max Richochet: @::thinks "I want chicken, I want liver, Meow mix Meow mix please deliver:: Alex Keegan: @ ::Smithers dabs at the corner of his eye with his handkerchief, visibly moved:: The Guardian: @ Guardian> Look I don't mean to be a problem but who here is supposed to be a cat? The Guardian: @ Guardian> That's not right. Max Richochet: @ ::hisses and meows at the guardian:: Max Richochet: @ ::trying to say nikies:: Irish TCat: @Orion > I am the cat , Now turn me back .. APPROACHING A SIDE AISLE, A LATECOMER ARRIVES The Doctor: @ ::: A smallish man with dark hair lingers near the rear. It is Doctor #2.::: The Doctor: @ Dr#2> :::Smiles, glad that he was able to bend the laws of time just a bit to be here.::: The Doctor: @ Dr#2>::: The Doctor watches and listens, and remembers his day, so very long ago and far away....::: IN THE FRONT ROW RESERVED FOR THE WEDDING PARTY The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor watches and listens, and remembers his day, so very long ago and far away....::: Kiri/Tarae: @Xia> :::Wipes her large green eyes with the sleeve of her dark velvet gown::: Kiri/Tarae: @Kiri> :::To Tarae::: //isn't this wonderful, sister?// Kiri/Tarae: @Tarae> :::To Kiri::: //yes sister, this is truly a wonderful day// AT THE ALTAR, THE RINGS PLEASE Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa wishes she could squeeze Brogan's hand in encouragement:: Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> Who has the ring? Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Wonders if she has the ring, and begins to look::: Alex Keegan: @::Bevan starts for a sec, then remembers that the other ring is for later:: Irish TCat: @ Nero > ::rushes forward with the ring avoiding all the feet:: Irish TCat: @Irish > ::moves forward with one ring:: Brogan MacGill: @ ::Brogan turns back to look at Marissa. She mouths "Ring?":: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Reaches into a pocket, and finds a blue velvet box::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Withdraws a ring hastily::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::hands the ring to Brogan;::: Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> Just checking. Irish TCat: @ Irish > ::drops a ring at Marissa's feet:: Brogan MacGill: @ ::takes the ring and hands it to Hilobot, realizes that's her ring to Alex:: Alex Keegan: @ :::Keegan looks around for the other ring::: Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ::hands ring back to Brogan:: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa chews on her pinky nail nervously, wondering if she just screwed up:: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa breathes a sigh of relief to see the second ring::: Alex Keegan: @ :::Keegan smiles at Nero and picks up the other ring , hands it to Hilo:: Brogan MacGill: @ ::the sound of a ring falling catches Brogan's attention as she takes back the ring from.. Brogan MacGill: @ Hilo. Wonders if this is beginning to look like keystone cops.:: ALONG THE SIDE AISLE MarVeII: @:::walks up to the Doctor (2)::Hello my dear Doctor remember me? MarVeII: @I was much older then. MarVeII: @With your TARDIS we won the Blue Stone and I haven't been happier. MarVeII: @ I have come to reward you now that I know some of the powers the stone holds. MarVeII: @Doctor, I wish that you take this piece of the stone and keep it with you. MarVeII: @It will let you know when and how it can be of use to you. The Doctor: @ Dr#2> :::Smiles and takes the blue stone.::: Why thank you. How considerate. MarVeII: @Im still not sure how but it will and does. Do take it and keep it for my sake. MarVeII: @So who's wedding are we witness to Doctor? And where are Victoria and Jaime? The Doctor: @ Dr#2> Not here right now. If you could excuse me, someone very important to me is being married. MarVeII: @::to the 2nd Doctor::Please before I leave present this small token to the bride.:::hands MarVeII: @the Doctor a ring with a piece of the blue stone in a diamond setting::: The Doctor: @ DR#2> ::: The Doctor looks at MarVell and smiles::: Yes, I would be glad to. IN THE BACK OF THE COURTYARD, ANOTHER SURPRISE GUEST ARRIVES Irish TCat: @ A tall woman in a black trench coat with silver hair and green eyes makes her way into the Irish TCat: courtyard and takes an empty seat.. Irish TCat: @ :: A small mechanical gold colored dog follows her and then levitates up to the seat:: Irish TCat: @ Gold Dog > Sorry Mistress ::as the woman shushes him:: The Guardian: @ G: Zodin> :::whispers to the woman::: Nice to see you here. Irish TCat: @ Silver haired Woman > I got held up in Andromeda, Guardian as You well know .. The Guardian: @ G: Valeyard> I do? The Guardian: @G: Zodin> Yes. AT THE ALTAR AS THE MURMURED SOUNDS OF THE CROWD GROW Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ::clears his throat again:: IN THE AUDIENCE, SECOND ROW Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::to himself:: Where did that come from? The Guardian: @ :::Guardian turns Max back to a man, a naked man, but a man::: Irish TCat: @ Nero > ::jumps up and land near Keegan dropping the other ring:: Max Richochet: @Ahhhha, ::hides:; Max Richochet: @Give me my clothes back MarVeII: @:::attention is diverted to the nude man cavorted about::: Max Richochet: @ and the nikies The Guardian: @ :::Guardian transports Orion's clothes to max::: White Phoenix: @ :: floats down from the clouds and hands Max a robe :: Irish TCat: @ Orion > ::thinks The Guardian has a great deal of human in him:: Max Richochet: @Thanks for the robe but I like the suit more The Guardian: @ Guardian> ::to Orion:: It's not what you think. White Phoenix: @ Not sure I want to know Irish TCat: @ Orion > ::squinches one eye at the Guardian in doubt :: The Guardian: @ Guardian> Wrong reality. The Guardian: @ G: Zodin> My reality anyhow. AT THE ALTAR Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ::synthesizes a very loud, very startling sound to quiet sound to quiet everyone:: Alex Keegan: @:::the crowd is quiet again:: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa is totally engrossed in the wedding::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa's thoughts drift back to when she first met Keegan, and thinks how he has grown Dr. Marissa Brown: @ not only older, but wiser and more stately::: Brogan MacGill: @ ::Brogan begins to get nervous again as she watches Hilo struggle for the words:: Alex Keegan: @ ::Keegan senses Brogan's nervousness and squeezes her hand encouragingly::: Brogan MacGill: @ ::Brogan relaxes a little and listens intently, she squeezes Keegan's hand back:: Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> Alexander Keegan, do you take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife... Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ...to have and to hold, for better or worse, for richer or poorer... Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ...in sickness and in health, 'til death do you part? IN THE AUDIENCE Max Richochet: @::this id the most suspenseful part:: Kiri/Tarae: @Kiri> :::holds breath::: Alex Keegan: @ :::Damon tips his head and smiles to the Doctor::: AT THE ALTAR Alex Keegan: @ :::Keegan turns his head, looks into Brogan's eyes::: Alex Keegan: @ Keegan> I do. Brogan MacGill: @ ::Brogan stares deeply into Keegan's hazel-green eyes, she feels the power of his love:: Brogan MacGill: @ ::a love just for her. Telepathically she whispers //I love you too, Alex. With all my Brogan MacGill: @ heart// Alex Keegan: @:::Keegan hears her words in his mind, feels a warmth flood thru his entire being::: The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor is listening in to the powerful mental signals Brogan is sending.::: The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor realizes how powerful her mind has become, as she will need in her future role.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa, too, feels the flood of warmth and love emanating from Brogan::: IN THE AUDIENCE, SECOND ROW The Guardian: @ Guardian> ::To Orion:: You should hear what they're thinking. Irish TCat: @ Irish and Nero >> ::listen to the mental conversation quietly:: AT THE ALTAR Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> Brogan McGill, do you take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband... The Doctor: @ Dr#2> Brogan MacGill is her name. Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> Correction noted. Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ...to have and to hold, for better or worse, for richer or poorer... Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ...in sickness and health, 'til death or other circumstances do you part? IN THE AUDIENCE Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::A Blue Zurgobot leans over to the weeping Purple Zugobot and pats her left nostril::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ Purple Zurgobot> #DKR npat nyak nutx AT THE ALTAR Brogan MacGill: @ ::Brogan ignores the rest of Hilo's words too absorbed in the moment:: Brogan MacGill: @ ::she realizes what a huge commitment this is, not just of life but even in death.:: Brogan MacGill: @ ::Her heart belonged to Alex as it always had. :: Alex Keegan: @::::Keegan motions with his eyes towards Hilo::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa nudges Brogan::: Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> Do you? Alex Keegan: @:::Keegan waits patiently::: Brogan MacGill: @ ::Belatedly Brogan smiled and spoke in a hushed, yet loud whisper of confidence:: Brogan MacGill: @ I do. IN THE AUDIENCE, SECOND ROW Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::shedding tears of joy:: Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::..and pain, someone's on his foot:: Kiri/Tarae: @Xia> :::closes eyes and remembers the vows she took long ago...::: Kiri/Tarae: @Xia> :::strokes ring on her thin furred finger::: Max Richochet: @I don't know them, but I'm damn happy for them AT THE ALTAR Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> Then, by the power vested in me by FIST, I now pronounce you husband and wife. Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> You may kiss each other. Alex Keegan: @::Keegan looks deep into Brogan's blue-green eyes::: Alex Keegan: @:::Keegan starts to lift the veil, then remembers the rings:::: Brogan MacGill: @ ::Brogan hesitates a moment at Hilo's word, she mouths "The Rings?":: Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> Oh yes, the rings. Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa stifles a giggle::: Irish TCat: @ Nero > : ) Brogan MacGill: @ ::Brogan belatedly realizes she is holding Keegan's ring, she reaches out to place it on his Brogan MacGill: @ finger:: Brogan MacGill: @ With this ring, I thee wed. ::she whispers:: Alex Keegan: @ :::Keegan feels the ring slide onto his finger as if it has always belonged there::: Alex Keegan: @ ::He takes the ring from Hilo::: Alex Keegan: @::Holding Brogan's hand, he slides the ring onto her finger:::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ ::: A slight breeze plays with the ribbons in Brogan's hair::: Alex Keegan: @ With this ring, I thee wed. Brogan MacGill: @::smiles proudly as the ring is slipped on her finger, she squeezes Keegan's hand with Brogan MacGill: @ affection and to make him remember the moment:: Alex Keegan: @:::Keegan knows he will remember this moment for the rest of his days:::: Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ::head spins 360 degrees:: Now, you may kiss the bride. Brogan MacGill: @ ::Brogan reaches up, wrapping her arms around Keegan's neck and offers him a kiss:: Alex Keegan: @::Keegan accepts Brogan's kiss eagerly, yet tenderly, kissing her deeply, lovingly::: THROUGHOUT THE COURTYARD The Doctor: @ :::The assembled crowd erupts in applause and cheering.::: The Guardian: @ Guardian> ::: To Orion::: Popcorn? Max Richochet: @ Yeeehaw, you go boy The Guardian: @GUARDIAN> Warned ya. :::transports Max's underwear to Orion::: Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::the Purple Zurgobot caresses her foot in celebratory applause::: Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::mutters obscenities while holding his foot:: MarVeII: @::applauds and cheers loudly::: Kiri/Tarae: @Kiri/Tarae> :::Cheering::: White Phoenix: @{S cheering Irish TCat: @ {S applause Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::hears the sounds of celebration:: I...just...love...weddings. AT THE ALTAR BENEATH A SHOWER OF RIBBONS AND RAINBOW CONFETTI, THE BRIDE AND GROOM EMBRACE Brogan MacGill: @::Brogan drowns in the kiss, behind her she hears the sounds of celebration:: Brogan MacGill: @ ::faintly, she realizes this is her dream come true:: Alex Keegan: @:::Keegan feels the moment stretch out to fill an eternity::: Brogan MacGill: @::When Brogan eventually pulls away, she smiles broadly and blushes:: Alex Keegan: @ :::Keegan smiles back, blushing too::: THE CROWD WATCHES WITH GLEE The Doctor: @ :::Walter Wanderley's whirling Wurlitzer kicks into a victory march::: Kiri/Tarae: @Xia> :::Spins around, cheering, apologizes when her tail hits someone::: Alex Keegan: @ :::Bevan applauds with the others, so very happy for his friend::: The Guardian: @ Guardian> :::to woman::: Who cares. The Doctor: @ DR#2> :::Applauds, cheers and even emits a couple of loud whistles.::: Irish TCat: @ Orion > ::fed up with the Guardian lands a punch on his nose :: MarVeII: @::pulls to 2 doves from his cape and releases them:: Irish TCat: @ Silver haired woman > ::nudges Guardian:: I bet your bosses are happy at how this ended .. The Guardian: @ :::The Guardian smiles::: The Guardian: @ G: Valeyard: Groovy. Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::Marissa claps gleefully:: THE RECESSIONAL BEGINS TOWARD THE RECEPTION Dr. Marissa Brown: @ :::A Joyous exit march song starts up::: Kiri/Tarae: @Kiri/Tarae> :::Scattering petals about::: Brogan MacGill: @ ::Bride and Groom walk merrily up the aisle, through the streets and too the RECEPTION:: The Doctor: @ ::: The Doctor congratulates the two of them, then vanishes...arrangements to be made.::: Alex Keegan: @:::Damon, Smithers and Amy make their way to the reception:::: Irish TCat: @ Orion > ::stomps on the Guardians feet with boots:: The Guardian: @ :::the Guardian gets Orion in a headlock and drags him to the reception tent::: Irish TCat: @ Nero > ::rushes to the tent hungry:: Kiri/Tarae: @Xia> :::Smiling, she remembers she must play at the reception::: MarVeII: @Hmmm, only one thing I like more than Magic and thats free eats. LEFT AT THE ALTAR, THE ROBOTIC MINISTER GATHERS HIS THOUGHTS Lane Stuart: @ Lane> ::walks over to Hilo:: You all right, man? Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> I'm fine. Lane Stuart: @ Lane> Good, I'm going to the reception, you coming? Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> Probably, probably not. Lane Stuart: @ Lane> Well, I'll see you there if you are. If not, ::extends hand:: it's been fun. Lane Stuart: @ Hilo> ::shakes hand:: Yes, it has. Good-bye Lane. Lane Stuart: @ Lane> Good-bye Hilobot. You're the nicest morphing robot I've ever met. THE BRIDAL PARTY MAKES THEIR WAY TO THE PICNIC RECEPTION ON THE WILDS OUTSIDE THE CITADEL Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::The caterers rush about as the maitre 'd motions that the reception is about to begin:: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::ladles dip into a green oozing broth, napkins are set, tablecloths smoothed::: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::A Joyous exit march song starts up::: Brogan MacGill: % ::Lead by the Bride and Groom, the Wedding celebration invades the reception area:: Alex Keegan: %::Bevan follows along, slipping to Keegan the gift he will give to Brogan on the way:: Brogan MacGill: % ::As the guests make their way inside, Brogan and Keegan take up their positions to greet the guests:: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::A gang of young humans crowd around the spiked punch bowl::: MarVeII: %:::moves to reception area::: Lane Stuart: % Lane> ::starts toward the reception area:: Brogan MacGill: % ::Brogan pulls Keegan aside out of view of the guests entering the picnic area:: Brogan MacGill: % ::whispers:: I can't believe we actually did that. Alex Keegan: % ::Keegan grins at Brogan:::: Alex Keegan: % I know, and yet, at the same time, I can believe it, too. Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa runs toward Brogan, and grabs her in a bear hug::: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::Laughing::: I need to HUG you ... NOW!!! Dr. Marissa Brown: % That was the most beautiful wedding I have ever attended. Brogan MacGill: % ::Brogan laughs merrily and hugs Marissa back:: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa lets go of Brogan, and smiles at Brogan and Keegan:::: Alex Keegan: % :::Keegan smiles back at Marissa:: Dr. Marissa Brown: % Look at you two!! Oh. You guys! ::::Smiles and hugs Keegan::: Dr. Marissa Brown: % You make me feel young again. Alex Keegan: % :::Keegan grins as he hugs Marissa back:: Alex Keegan: % Glad we can do that for you, "Little Sister". Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::Squeezes Brogan's hand::: I am so happy for you. Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::Melts away to give others a chance to congratulate the couple::: White Phoenix: %:; Watches the happy events from a distance :: Brogan MacGill: % ::opens her arms wide to her Savage daughters Kiri and Tarae:: Kiri/Tarae: %Kiri> Sage... :::she says happily as she hugs Brogan::: Brogan MacGill: % //You are learning to speak well, Kiri. I am so pleased with you.// Brogan MacGill: % //You did exactly as I had hoped. You must help me teach your siblings the same.// Brogan MacGill: % //To walk in the path of light and understanding. In compassion and not fear or hate.// Kiri/Tarae: %Kiri> //i will help you, i am proud to have you be our teacher// Brogan MacGill: % //As I and Alex are proud to have you for a daughter, Kiri.// Brogan MacGill: % //All of you.//::Smiles at Tarae:: //Now be off with you and enjoy the party.// Alex Keegan: %:::Keegan smiles at Kiri and Tarae, echoing Brogan's thoughts:: Alex Keegan: %::Keegan hugs Kiri back:: Kiri/Tarae: %Kiri> :::hugs Keegan, then the two girls run off to get refreshments::: Brogan MacGill: % ::Brogan is overwhelmed by all the well-wishers:: Brogan MacGill: % ::she smiles and thanks them all for coming, but wishes she could just have a moment Brogan MacGill: % alone with her groom:: Alex Keegan: %::Keegan catches a hint of Brogan's thoughts::: Alex Keegan: %:::Taking advantage of a lull in well-wishers, he whisks Brogan away to a hidden alcove:::: Irish TCat: % ::Silver haired woman followed by her gold dog comes up to congratulate the couple:: Irish TCat: % SHW> Hello ! I must say it was simply a lovely ceremony ,Alex.. Alex Keegan: % ::Keegan smiles a thank you to the SHW::: Irish TCat: % Brogan Allow me to wish you a happy life together ::smiles:: Irish TCat: % Gold Dog > Affirmative Mistress .. ::wags tail:: Irish TCat: % Romana> ::to Alex and Brogan:: I really cant let the Doctor see me yet .. Irish TCat: % Romana > So I will wish you best of luck and get off the planet.. Alex Keegan: %Keegan> I don't think that will be much of a problem, Ma'am Brogan MacGill: % To Romana> Thank you for coming. Irish TCat: % Romana> The Timelords are so stuffy about these rules ::smiles:: Brogan MacGill: % To Romana> You noticed that about the timelords? ::grins:: Irish TCat: % K9 G1>> I concur with the Mistress's sentiments completely ::wags tail:: Brogan MacGill: % To Romana> I'm sure you can get away with just a little cake and champagne? DRESSED IN THE FINERY OF A TRAVELING MINSTREL, A HUMANOID CAT WALKS ABOUT THE GUESTS Kiri/Tarae: Xia> :::By the table, she plays a charming tune on her flute, her eyes gleaming with happiness Kiri/Tarae: ss::: NEAR THE LIQUID REFRESHMENT STANDS MarVeII: %:::notices a bit of a commotion with some of the guests:: The Guardian: % :::The guardian repeatedly slams Orion's head onto a table::: The Guardian: % G: Valeyard> You'll like it! You'll like it! You'll like it! You'll like it! Irish TCat: % Orion > ::reverse hold and then starts to slam the Guardians head :: MISCHIEF AT THE BUFFET TABLES Dr. Marissa Brown: % The flower girl laughs hysterically at a little boy who is imitating the purple zurgobot:: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::The boy is caressing his foot dramatically, and the girl is rolling on the ground::: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::The boy exaggerates the Purple Zurgobot's tender clapping motions::: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::The purple Zurgobot unexpectedly wanders into the scene, and growls at the children::: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::The children run away in fear, the little flower girl careening into a caterer::: Dr. Marissa Brown: & :::The caterer begins to scold the flower girl, who begins to cry softly::: Dr. Marissa Brown: & :::The flower girl's mother approaches the caterer, and scoops up her daughter tenderly::: Dr. Marissa Brown: & :::Carrying her daughter away, she coos supportively::: SNEAKING OFF THE CAKE TENT, THE DOCTOR IS ON A MISSION The Doctor: # = away from the action, the caterers are rushing about to finish the cake. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor examines the cake.::: Very good. The Doctor: # :::The cake is large and typical, but here and there it has little scenes from the many....::: The Doctor: #:::...adventures the two in the wedding have been through together::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor has a word with the catering crew and heads towards the picnic area.::: The Guardian: # ::: Odo the Mutilator teleports into the catering tent. He knocks out the Doctor::: The Guardian: # ::E'thrax via communication device:: Odo, place the bomb. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor is knocked out by Odo the Mutilator, evil robot servant of E'Thrax::: The Guardian: # Odo> You know I'm still not sure how you're talking.... The Guardian: #E'thrax via comm> It's a temporal thing. Just prepare my revenge. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor is down and out, but begins to move a bit::: The Guardian: # E'thrax via comm>It's that damn girl's fault I don't exist in the first place. The Guardian: # Odo> Wait, that you don't exist in time in the first event, or she started it.... The Guardian: # E'thrax via comm> Just do it!!! The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor opens his eyes and sees Odo the Mutilator. He is very unhappy::: You! White Phoenix: # :: a shimmer and glow and the White Phoenix appears next to the Dr : The Guardian: #:::Odo does something, which no one can see, to the cake and teleports away::: The Guardian: # Odo> :::trailing off::: so nice to have my body back, I'll get you damn mechanical dog STANDING IN THE CROWD OF WELL WISHERS, YOUNG LANE STUART HEARS THE SOUND OF THE DOCTOR IN A FIGHT WITHIN THE CAKE TENT Lane Stuart: % Lane> ::sees Doctor in trouble:: Lane Stuart: % Lane> ::rushes to the Doctor's side:: You okay? Lane Stuart: % Lane> Doctor, who is this guy? The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor blinks and looks about. Odo is gone. But the bump on his head tells him he was here:: Lane Stuart: % Lane> Old friend of yours, Doc? White Phoenix: # :: mentally gets a picture of the cake and teleports it back :: White Phoenix: # You will be fine Dr ::smiles::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor looks and sees the White Phoenix and Lane::: Wait a minute, what now... The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor staggers to his feet.::: Lane Stuart: # Lane> That's a nasty bump, Doc. The Doctor: # I'll say! It feels worse than it looks. But at least I kept all my fingers. Lane Stuart: # Lane> Who was that guy? White Phoenix: # :: places my hands on the Dr's head and heals the bump :: The Doctor: # An old opponent of mine. A murderous robot from my past. But what was he doing here besides.... The Doctor: #...hitting me in the head? White Phoenix: # He attempted to steal the cake! Lane Stuart: # Lane> Ever read Fantastic Four Annual #4 (I think)? The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor smiles at the Phoenix after his head is healed.::: Thank you. Thank you very much. Lane Stuart: # Lane> It was a wedding, only 42 supercharacters got into a fight at the wedding. Lane Stuart: # Lane> ::looks at Doctor's head:: Wow, you're okay! White Phoenix: # My Pleasure Dr. :-) Lane Stuart: # Lane> ::looks at Phoenix:: What did you do? The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor stands::: Well, I don't want to miss the reception. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor offers his arm to Phoenix::: Shall we join the others at the party, then? Lane Stuart: # Lane> Don't forget me. White Phoenix: # :: takes the Dr's arm :: I would be happy too! White Phoenix: # Of Course, Lane :: takes his arm as well :: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor, Phoenix, and Lane proceed in a dignified fashion to the main picnic area.::: Irish TCat: # Irish > :: Meows at the Doctor:: SNEAKING AWAY FROM THE WELL-WISHERS AND FESTIVITIES, THE BRIDE AND GROOM MAKE A BRIEF ESCAPE Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan giggles as Keegan pulls her behind some shrubbery:: Alex Keegan: $ There we are, love, alone at last, if only for a few minutes. Brogan MacGill: $ ::peaks over the shrubs:: Do you think they noticed we snuck away? Alex Keegan: $ Probably someone did, but is being polite. Irish TCat: $ Irish > ::sleeping in bushes quietly slips away:: Brogan MacGill: $ ::Blushes:: I don't want to know what they think we're doing then. Alex Keegan: $ ::Keegan blushes a little too:: Brogan MacGill: $ ::Oh, but then who cares. We are married, aren't we? ::beams a playful smile:: Alex Keegan: $ ::smiles playfully back::: That we are, love. Brogan MacGill: $ Don't ever stop saying that, Alex. Your love.. our love.. is my redeeming grace. Alex Keegan: $ I'll never stop saying that, till the end of time. Alex Keegan: $ Now, a little voice told me you wanted to be alone... Brogan MacGill: $ Oh dear. ::blushes:: Was I projecting my thoughts again? Alex Keegan: $ ::Keegan smiles again::: Yes you were, but I think only the children and the cats heard. Brogan MacGill: $ After I escaped the Enigma, well I guess I have to get used to these mind powers. Brogan MacGill: $ They are useful for communicating with the children, but I forget sometimes who I'm talking Brogan MacGill: $ to. Alex Keegan: $ It doesn't matter to me which way you talk to me, since I can hear both. Brogan MacGill: $ I guess I'll get better at it in time. I wouldn't want to start planting ideas Brogan MacGill: $ in people's heads. Alex Keegan: $ Of course you'll get better at it. The Guardian: $ // So can we, turn down the mushy stuff in this channel// Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan pauses and shakes her head as if she heard an intruding voice:: Brogan MacGill: $ ::Then she remembers something Alex just said to her about hearing her thoughts.:: Brogan MacGill: $ You hear with your heart, Alex. I don't know why I didn't see that before. Alex Keegan: $ I don't mind, saying it now is just fine::squeezed her hand gently::: Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan beams a loving smile at her groom and steals a kiss from him before they can be discovered.:: MEANWHILE IN THE RECEPTION AREA, THE CELEBRATION RAGES ON Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::The tent is bustling with wedding guests, eating, drinking, laughing merrily::: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::None seem particularly distracted by the intergalactic fight between Orion and the Guar Dr. Marissa Brown: dian Irish TCat: % Orion > No I don't ! No I Don't! No I Don't! The Guardian: % :::Guardian holds Orion's head up so he can see::: Irish TCat: % Orion >>:: Does a spin and then a flip flinging the Guardian across the room:: The Guardian: % :::The Guardian drops the humanoid cat and moves along::: Kiri/Tarae: Kiri/Tarae> :::take plates and fill them with mostly desserts::: Kiri/Tarae: %Kiri/Tarae> :::They find a seat, and soon become distracted giggling at a cute boy...:::: Kiri/Tarae: %Kiri/Tarae> :::Keep giggling and whispering mentally, until they see another girl approach Kiri/Tarae: %Kiri/Tarae> :::Disappointed, they move out the tent and wander::: Irish TCat: % ::Romana and K9 taking their cake head into the Pink Police Box and Dematerialize:: The Guardian: % :::G:Zodin thinks, they left. Good for them.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: % ::::Marissa notices the pink police box... and then it's gone!::: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa rubs her eyes, and shakes her head, wondering what is in the punch::: Kiri/Tarae: %Xia> :::Begins to play a different tune, twirling a little::: The Guardian: % :::A large group comprising of Daleks and Mutos teleport into the reception::: The Guardian: % Daleks> Friends. The Guardian: % Daleks> FRIENDS! MarVeII: %::notices more guest arriving::: The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor looks over the picnic area. Thinks it looks like a good party.::: White Phoenix: % such an elaborate setting! Lane Stuart: % Lane> ::sees some robotic tankthings coming to the party:: Doctor, what are those? The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor notices that many creatures from other times and places are here.::: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa notices the large metal, cylindrical objects moving ungracefully toward her::: Irish TCat: % Nero > ::is being catered to by several humans, savages, and aliens:: The Guardian: % Guardian> Hey look, Daleks. Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa does not know that they are Daleks, but can sense the danger::: The Doctor: % ::: The Doctor takes out his pocketwatch and flips it open. He hits a small button.::: White Phoenix: % No harm can come this night. The Doctor: % ::: The TARDIS extends its field of temporal grace over the picnic area, preventing deadly force:: MarVeII: %::his magic stone glows as it senses a field of temporal grace spread over the celebration: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa feels a wave of calm overcome her, and knows that the danger has passed::: White Phoenix: % :: connects with the soul of the Tardis and smiles :: MarVeII: %::senses things are as they should be and disappears in a flash of azure light::: Kiri/Tarae: %Xia> :::Stops playing flute, and curtseys at applause. Moves out of tent::: Lane Stuart: % Lane> ::gets a headache:: White Phoenix: % :: looks to Lane :: Are you all right hun? Lane Stuart: % Lane> I'm...alright, it's just that...ever felt like someone's screaming in your head? White Phoenix: % Yes, I know the feeling, it isn't a pleasant one, but why are you having them now? Lane Stuart: % ::looks to Phoenix:: It's nothing, I guess. Just an unfortunate byproduct of some stuff Lane Stuart: done to me before during my travels. White Phoenix: % Is there anyway I can help Lane? Lane Stuart: % Lane> Unless you can reverse time and prevent aliens from sticking 20 different probes in Lane Stuart: my body, not really. The Guardian: % :::sticks head into Lane/phoenix conversation::: I can. Lane Stuart: % Lane> And who might you be? Irish TCat: % Orion > ::moves over to Phoenix looking pitiful:: White Phoenix: % He is the Guardian of time :: curtsies :: White Phoenix: % :: pick up Orion and scratches behind his ears :: The Guardian: % G: Zodin> So when do you need to go? Lane Stuart: % Lane> ::looks at Guardian:: Nice outfit. The Guardian: % G: Valeyard> And where are the probes? Lane Stuart: % Lane> I was making a figurative remark, man. The Guardian: % Guardian> Thanks, it was on sale. Lane Stuart: % Lane> Besides, there are some things you should leave alone... White Phoenix: % :: in cat :: // you are special little one // The Guardian: % Guardian> Oh, never mind then. Have you seen Swayze anywhere? Lane Stuart: % Lane> ::eyes flare at the mention of Swayze's name:: Where? White Phoenix: % Patrick Swayze? :: ears perk:: Lane Stuart: % Lane> You've heard of him? The Guardian: % Guardian> Swayze, lord of the Tromlocks. Large amphibious race, look like humanoid frogs. The Guardian: % Guardian> He's around here somewhere. White Phoenix: % AHHHH THAT Swayze :: giggles :: Lane Stuart: % Lane> Uh huh. ::looks to Phoenix:: You've heard of him? White Phoenix: % I trapped him in the pond Lane Stuart: % Lane> No, PATRICK Swayze! White Phoenix: % :: continues to lavish attention on Orion :: White Phoenix: % Patrick Swayze is trapped in my room. LOL The Guardian: % Guardian> I heard of him. He becomes a basis for a religion sometime in the 86th century Lane Stuart: % Lane> .......... The Guardian: % Guardian> Best group of dancers you'll ever meet. Lane Stuart: % Lane> Religion my (the rest is unsuitable for type). The Guardian: % ::: Guardian Walks over to the Doctor::: White Phoenix: % :: smiles as she reads Lanes thoughts :: Irish TCat: % Orion > ::happy to be a cat again:: Lane Stuart: % Lane> I wouldn't be in this mess if he hadn't done Dirty Dancing. White Phoenix: % I did have to teach him to dance....... White Phoenix: % :: goes to table to get e meat roll for Orion :: Lane Stuart: % Lane> ::decides to follow the Doctor:: It was nice meeting you, miss... Lane Stuart: % Lane> ::to Phoenix:: What's your name? White Phoenix: % Nice meeting you too Lane, perhaps we will see more of each other White Phoenix: % I am known as White Lane Stuart: % Lane> Perhaps. Lane Stuart: % Lane> ::shrinks into the crowd:: White Phoenix: % :: feeds Orion the meat roll delicately :: Irish TCat: % Orion > ::chewing delicately :: White Phoenix: % :::gently put Orion down and says in cat :: //go play little one// Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa trips over a small child playing with some wedding cake:: Dr. Marissa Brown: % :::Marissa yawns, and remembers that she has experiments to attend to ::: UNDER ONE OF THE PICNIC TABLES Irish TCat: %Irish> ::saying See you later to Family and then looking for Maker Of Noises:: Irish TCat: ^Trouble > ::sits beside a strange looking cat licking his fur:: Kiri/Tarae: %Xia> ::sees Trouble lying about and scratches her ears::: why, hello kitty. INTERRUPTING THE NEWLYWED'S STOLEN EMBRACE IN THE SHRUBS Irish TCat: $ Irish > ::noses through bushes:: //Soft Curves, Bearer of Treats How are you?// Irish TCat: $//Soft Curves , Bearer of Treats Have you seen Maker of Noises ? // Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan suddenly turns serious:: Brogan MacGill: $ ::She turns to see the Doctor coming:: Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan sees the Doctor coming also, smiles happily at him:: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor finds the Bride and Groom. Time to say good-bye. He hates this part.::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor approaches Brogan and Keegan::: Ah, here we all are at last. Dr. Marissa Brown: $ :::Marissa wanders in::: Dr. Marissa Brown: $ :::Beaming, Marissa shakes her head::: What are we going to do with these two, Doctor? The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor just stops and smiles, looking at the two of them.::: The Doctor: $ You know, you two may actually live happily ever after. The Doctor: $ I thought that only happened in fairy tales, not often in my personal narrative, but this time.... Brogan MacGill: $ Happiness is wherever you can find it Doctor. You have more than you know in your life. The Doctor: $ Well, I can't really tell the future, usually, but it would seem very bright. Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan looks at Brogan::: Alex Keegan: $ I know we will, Doctor. The Doctor: $ Well, I'll have to change my ways now. No more adventuring. Alex Keegan: $ No more adventuring? Alex Keegan: $ I doubt that, Doctor. The Doctor: $ Why no, I'll perhaps stay safely at home, in Vermont, perhaps. Brogan MacGill: $ Then again. ::smiles shrewdly when a memory comes to mind:: Brogan MacGill: $ Come to think of it, Doctor, you remind me of a professor I used to know on Earth. Brogan MacGill: $ Seems to me he couldn't quite give up adventuring either. Brogan MacGill: $ You might say he led a sort of "double life". Beneath a statue. ::grins facetiously:: Dr. Marissa Brown: $ :::Marissa eyes Brogan at this comment:: Brogan MacGill: $ But the Doctor not adventuring? That's an impossibility. ::jests with a smile:: Dr. Marissa Brown: $ I concur, Brogan. It's inevitable. Dr. Marissa Brown: $ In the short time that I have known you, Doctor, I have found you decidedly adventurous. The Doctor: $ Why, if I go adventuring now, who will save me just in the nick of time? The Doctor: $ Who will refuse to give up when all is lost? Yes, I'll have to just behave myself now. Alex Keegan: $ You'd just better take care of yourself, since we won't be around to do it for you. Alex Keegan: $ And you'd better come back and visit us, Doctor. Alex Keegan: $ Or we'll have to send the cats to drag you back ::smiles::: The Doctor: $ Visit? Well, I don't often visit. But perhaps I will, when you least expect me, drop in. Alex Keegan: $ I'm sure you will, Doctor. The Doctor: $ A vagabond renegade in time and space, fleeing from enemies too numerous to mention. The Doctor: $ Yes, when I need a safe respite, this would certainly be it. Dr. Marissa Brown: $ Yes, Doctor, the next time there is an evil force amuck, I suppose? :::Marissa teases::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor shakes Keegan's hand.::: Alex Keegan: $ You'll always have a place here with us, Doctor Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan shakes the hand of his dear friend and mentor::: The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor hugs Brogan briefly.::: Kiri/Tarae: $Kiri/Tarae> :::find the timelord talking with the couple::: Kiri/Tarae: $Kiri> :::tugs on his sleeve::: Brogan MacGill: $ ::sheds a tear on the Doctor's shoulder then reluctantly lets him slip from her embrace:: Brogan MacGill: $ ::extends a motherly hand to Kiri:: //You can tell him later, Kiri. This is only a momentary good bye.// Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan smiles wistfully at the Doctor wondering who would look out for him now.:: Irish TCat: $ Irish > ::brushes against Doctors leg:: // Soft Curves , I will look after him for you// Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan beams an acknowledging smile at Irish and projects his thoughts to Keegan.:: Alex Keegan: $Brogan>//Please take care of him, oh-green-one// Alex Keegan: $:::Keegan reaches down and pets Irish::: Alex Keegan: $ ::whispers::: Take care of him, please do? Irish TCat: $ Irish // Bearer of treats , Don't feed Nero so much .// Irish TCat: $Irish // He still doesn't understand cat but I will teach him somehow // Brogan MacGill: $ Don't worry, Irish. Your brothers and mother will be happy here. Brogan MacGill: $ You just look out for yourself. Remember you only have 9 lives. ::smiles:: Irish TCat: $//This is going to be fun Soft Curves // The Doctor: $ Now, I've got to go check on the cake, and they await you at the picnic! The Doctor: $ ::: The Doctor leaves the bride, groom, and Marissa.::: ENTRANCE TO THE RECEPTION, THE BRIDE AND GROOM ARE LEFT WITHOUT THE DOCTOR FOR THE LAST TIME Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan and Keegan both beam with happiness:: Dr. Marissa Brown: $ :::Marissa warms to this tender moment::: Dr. Marissa Brown: $ Well, you two lovebirds, where is your honeymoon planned for? Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan exchanges a silent look with Keegan then blushes:: It's a secret. Brogan MacGill: $::giggles then admits with a serious tone:: I can only think of one place I'd like to go. Brogan MacGill: $ ::says simply:: Home. ::the word suddenly overwhelms Brogan with sadness:: Brogan MacGill: $::she thinks of the TARDIS and realizes that will never be her home again.:: Irish TCat: $ Nero and Trouble>> ::rush up to comfort Their friends:: Dr. Marissa Brown: $ :::Marissa walks up to Brogan and grabs her hands silently::: Dr. Marissa Brown: $ :::Smiling, Marissa caresses Brogan's cheek::: Dr. Marissa Brown: $ You take care. I know the Doctor means a lot to you, but I'm so glad you'll be staying on. Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan smiles back at Marissa, a tear of sadness cascades town her cheek:: Brogan MacGill: $::Smiling despite her tears, Brogan stares after the direction the Doctor took:: Brogan MacGill: $ ::only Keegan knows her sadness:: Alex Keegan: $ :::he feels Brogan's sadness, shares it, holds her hand and squeezes it tight::: Dr. Marissa Brown: $ :::Moves to grab Keegan's hand::: You, too, Alex. Alex Keegan: $Keegan> :::squeezes Marissa's hands::: Alex Keegan: $ Keegan> I will. Dr. Marissa Brown: $ But now I must go. There are experiments that I must attend to. Dr. Marissa Brown: $ :::Marissa bites her lip, and hugs Keegan and Brogan both::: Alex Keegan: $:::Keegan hugs Marissa tight::: Alex Keegan: $ Take care, little sister Dr. Marissa Brown: $ Take care of yourselves, I've got to run to take care of this experiment::: Brogan MacGill: $ We'll see you later then, Marissa? You gotta come out of that lab for dinner once in a whi Dr. Marissa Brown: $ Yes, most definitely! I will! :::Marissa waves good-bye and rushes off::: Brogan MacGill: $ while, right? ::smiles:: THE DOCTOR MAKES HIS WAY TO HIS TARDIS The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor stops and talks to a caterer, and then continues on his way.::: The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor approaches the TARDIS and enters it.::: The Guardian: # Guardian> Doctor! The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor turns to the Guardian.::: Yes. The Guardian: # Guardian> Walk with me. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor walks with the Guardian of Light::: The Guardian: # Guardian> You don't visit her this lifetime. The Doctor: # What do you mean, her? The Guardian: # G: Valeyard> Brogan ya braindead fool. The Guardian: # G: Zodin> Be nice, he's you. The Doctor: # And why do you order me to not do this? The Guardian: # Guardian> It's not an order, it's a memory. The Doctor: # Well, the two can be equally constraining, but not unbreakable. We shall see. The Guardian: # Guardian> It won't happen, It's hard to accept, but it won't. The Guardian: # Guardian> Oh, you'll meet her sure. The Guardian: # Guardian> The life you're living has a weird affect on probability. The Doctor: # With all due respect, and if you will excuse me, I hate good-byes. I am about to escape some here. The Doctor: # Probability has often been my foe. The Guardian: # Guardian> Coincidences are common place this time around. The Guardian: # But let me say one thing. The Doctor: # Then that makes them not quite so coincidental, doesn't it? The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor listens::: The Guardian: # The good-byes you make are never going to be forever. The Guardian: # They were never meant to be that way. The Doctor: # Well, we shall see. I may mean for things to be something other than what some may think. The Doctor: # I change probabilities, dear Guardian. The Guardian: # :::grabs the Doctor::: The Guardian: # G: Valeyard> I know. I was you. And don't push you luck, it doesn't work. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor turns to the Guardian::: Excuse me. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor bows and turns away from the Guardian, and sees Lane.::: Lane Stuart: # Lane> ::listens to the exchange between the Doctor and the Guardian:: WHILE THE DOCTOR IS ACCOSTED BY THE GUARDIAN, THE TRAVELMINDED TARDIS CATS RETURN HOME Irish TCat: # Irish> ::slips into Tardis unseen by anyone:: Irish TCat: @ Orion >>::sneaks past Irish slipping back into depths of Tardis:: Alex Keegan: #:::something that looks like Orion sneaks aboard the TARDIS::: HUSTLING AWAY FROM THE DISTURBING WARNINGS OF THE GUARDIAN, THE DOCTOR FINDS NEW PASSENGERS FOR HIS TARDIS The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor walks quickly towards the TARDIS::: Lane Stuart: # Lane> ::finds the Doctor, appears behind him:: Am I interrupting anything, Doctor? The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor breaks away from the Guardian and greets Lane.:::: Lane Stuart: # Lane> ::smiles:: Hi! Lane Stuart: # Lane> ::follows the Doctor:: So, what's up Doc? The Doctor: # I have some final arrangements to make. Say, do you like fireworks? Lane Stuart: # Lane> Do I? Lane Stuart: # Lane> Yes sir! The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor opens the door to the TARDIS::: Then come with me. I just love them. The Doctor: # ::: The Doctor leads Lane into the TARDIS and goes to the console, starts flipping switches::: Lane Stuart: # Lane> ::follows the Doctor in the TARDIS:: Fireworks are cool. The Doctor: # I plan a dual fireworks display. One is already planned, and the other on Mirabilis. The Doctor: # :::The TARDIS is in flight:::: THE GUARDIAN OF LIGHT AND TIME WATCHES HIS YOUNGER SELF DEPART MIRABILIS The Guardian: #:::The Guardian stares after the Doctor::: The Guardian: # G: Zodin> Oh he's in for trouble. The Guardian: # G: Valeyard> I know. Too much trouble. The Guardian: # G: Valeyard> He's not ready for it. The Guardian: # G: Zodin> What about the cat, Orion. The Guardian: # G: Valeyard> Leave it. The cat is essential this way. The Guardian: # G: Valeyard> The Doctor's adventures are going to take a turn for the worse. The Guardian: # G: Valeyard> His luck's going to run out, soon. The Guardian: # G: Valeyard> I just hope he can see it coming. The Guardian: # G: Zodin> Will her? The Guardian: # G: Valeyard> No. The Guardian: # :::The Guardian begins to teleport off the planet::: The Guardian: # G: Valeyard> Arrogant bast.... :::trails off::: The Guardian: # G: Zodin> But he's you. The Guardian: # G: Valeyard> Used to be. I've changed. I've been through what he hasn't. It changes a man. The Guardian: # :::The Guardian completely transports off the planet::: The Guardian: #::: the Valeyard's voice can be heard, a distant echo::: The Guardian: # Forever. A LITTLE WHILE LATER IN THE DOCTOR'S TARDIS The Doctor: # :::The TARDIS lands on South Gallifrey, it is evening.::: DoctorWho8: # {S TARDIS Landing Lane Stuart: # Lane> Where are we? Irish TCat: # Irish >> ::thinking hard:: // Don't worry Momma ,, I will be all right// The Doctor: # We are on my home planet, Gallifrey. An excellent meteor shower is about to take place outside. The Doctor: # Care to watch? Lane Stuart: # Lane> Cool! Okay! The Doctor: # But please, Lane, don't wander away, and especially stay away from the people under the tree. AS THE GUESTS DEPART, THE TARDIS CATS ASSEMBLE WITH THE BRIDE AND GROOM The Doctor: $ :::It is growing dark at the reception.::: Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan relaxes in Keegan's arms watching as the last guests depart:: Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan holds Brogan close::: Irish TCat: $ Nero >> ::curls up on Soft Curves feet :: //Bye Bros// Irish TCat: $ Trouble >> ::begs Giver to pick her up :: Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan smiles down at Trouble::: In a minute, dear one. Alex Keegan: $ ::Orion comes slinking up to the other cats:::: Alex Keegan: $ //What's been happening?// Alex Keegan: $::he looks around, sees that Irish isn't there anymore::: Alex Keegan: $Orion>//They left already? darn it!// Alex Keegan: $ :::no one realizes that Orion is in two places at once, with the others on Mirabilis and Alex Keegan: on the Tardis:::: GATHERING INSIDE ANOTHER TARDIS, MORE GUESTS DEPART MIRABILIS The Guardian: ^ :::The Guardian teleports in::: The Guardian: ^ G: Zodin> Wrong LAT! The Guardian: ^ :::The Guardian teleports out::: Alex Keegan: ^ ::Damon, Smithers and Amy make their way back to their TARDIS after stuffing themselves at Alex Keegan: ^:::With a familiar groan, Damon's TARDIS disappears from view:::: MEANWHILE IN THE CAKE TENT The Guardian: % :::Somewhere, back at the reception, a untouched piece of cake sits on a table::: The Guardian: % ::: And explodes::: The Guardian: % Ethrax's voice> Damn! Missed! Oh well, better luck next time. Bwahahahahahahahahahahahaha ON GALLIFREY JUST AFTER DUSK, THE TARDIS REMATERIALIZES The Doctor: & ::: The Doctor exits the TARDIS and sits on the fresh grass growing on a hillside.::: Lane Stuart: & Lane> ::follows, sits next to the Doctor:: The Doctor: & :::The Gallifreyan night explodes with color as the meteors hit the atmosphere and burn up.::: The Doctor: & Oh yes, just as I remembered. Lane Stuart: & Lane> ::watches the shower in awe and wonder:: The Doctor: & ::: The Doctor takes out his pocket watch, looks at it, and presses a small button. He smiles.::: Lane Stuart: & Lane> ::sings to himself:: Celebrate the light, freedom! Lane Stuart: & Lane> ::still singing:: "Celebrate the might, power!" Lane Stuart: & Lane> "Celebrate the light, glory!" Irish TCat: & Irish> ::listens to Lanes cat erwauling :: {S meow Lane Stuart: & Lane> "Celebrate the love..." DoctorWho8: & Sing some Skynard, man! The Doctor: & ::: The Doctor looks over at Lane.::: So, you looking to go right back to Earth? Lane Stuart: & Lane> There was a time when that was my driving goal. Lane Stuart: & Lane> But you're cooler than Baljarak. The Doctor: & Well, let's wait until the meteor shower is over before we start out, shall we? Lane Stuart: & Lane> Alrighty. Irish TCat: & Irish >> ::chases a butterfly around :: The Doctor: & ::: The Doctor leans back and looks into the sky::: You know, I love fire in the sky. Lane Stuart: & Lane> Yeah, me too. Lane Stuart: & Lane> Every 4th of July, there would be fireworks at Penn's Landing and the Vet... THE LAST GUESTS DEPART ON MIRABILIS AS DUSK BRINGS ONE LAST SURPRISE GIFT FOR THE NEWLYWEDS Kiri/Tarae: $Xia> :::before leaving, she walks up to the newlyweds::: congratulations, you two Alex Keegan: $ Keegan> Thank you. Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan shakes Xia's paw, she senses something troubling in her:: Brogan MacGill: $ Don't be afraid of who you are, Xia. ::advises cryptically:: Kiri/Tarae: $Xia> :::smiles::: May good fortune always dance in front of you both. The Doctor: $ :::In the sky above Mirabilis and the Citadel, a huge fireworks display begins.::: Alex Keegan: $ ::Keegan looks up in happy astonishment at the fireworks:: Brogan MacGill: $::Brogan tears her worried gaze away from Xia leaving and gazes at the firestorm in the sky:: The Doctor: $ :::Red, yellow, orange, glittering streamers, a display Kublai Khan would have loved.::: Kiri/Tarae: $Xia> :::watches the fireworks, the flashes reflecting in her eyes as she teleports away::: The Doctor: $ :::Bright green and purple explosions group together to form a B.::: The Doctor: $ :::Bright yellow and red explosions group together to form an A::: The Doctor: $ :::The B and the A come together, and then fade in the night.::: The Doctor: $ ::: Another volley of bright explosions, and a huge question mark is formed in the sky.::: The Doctor: $ :::Then, the grand finale. The sky is bathed in ethereal fireworks.::: ON THE WILDS OF MIRABILIS STILL DRESSED IN THEIR WEDDING FINERY, THE FEMALE SAVAGES SEE THE DOCTOR-MADE FIRESTORM IN THE SKY Kiri/Tarae: Kiri/Tarae> :::ooo and ahh at the colors in the sky, never before seeing anything like it::: Kiri/Tarae: łKiri> //wow! those colors! what were they sister? they were brighter than a zillion stars!/ Kiri/Tarae: łTarae> //i do not know sister, but they were beautiful!// Kiri/Tarae: łKiri/Tarae> :::As the evening slips into the night, the two girls walk, talking over their Kiri/Tarae: łKiri> //we shall no longer live in the caves sister// Kiri/Tarae: łTarae> //no, but it will not be bad. they will always be there// Kiri/Tarae: łKiri> //I am proud of you sister, and of all of our brothers and sisters.// Kiri/Tarae: łKiri>//you stayed faithful throughout the trouble// Kiri/Tarae: łTarae> //and i am proud of you sister, you did not give up on showing us the way// Kiri/Tarae: łKiri/Tarae> :::the two girls hug, and continue walking::: Kiri/Tarae: łKiri>// I look forward to the future, i have a feeling it promises to be bright// Kiri/Tarae: łTarae> //especially with our new Teacher// Kiri/Tarae: łKiri> //Yes, with her help, we shall always stay on the path of light// AWED BY THE DOCTOR'S GIFT OF FIREWORKS IN THE MIRABILIS NIGHTSKY, THE BRIDE AND GROOM WATCH THE COLORBURSTS DISSOLVE INTO A STARRY NIGHT Brogan MacGill: $ ::whispers to Keegan:: Who did that...? ::smiles shrewdly:: Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan whispers back::: Someone we know very well. Brogan MacGill: $ And someone we will never forget. We have to tell our children about him. Alex Keegan: $ We surely will, my love. Brogan MacGill: $ So those were the supplies he had too get from his TARDIS. Alex Keegan: $ Yes, looks like it to me. Brogan MacGill: $ This is only one of many Camelots the Doctor has saved, I imagine. Brogan MacGill: $ Our Camelot, Alex. We belong to it as it belongs to us. Alex Keegan: $ Yes we do, Brogan. Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan fishes into his pocket, pulls out a tiny box, handing it to Brogan:::: Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan's grow wistful, then she notices the box in Keegan's hand:: Brogan MacGill: $ What is that? Alex Keegan: $ A present for you. Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan takes the box and opens it, a beautiful engraved silver ring gleams within:: Brogan MacGill: $ ::The ring has a distinctive design, concentric circles with no beginning or end... Brogan MacGill: $ ::and in the setting is a familiar amber stone:: Brogan MacGill: $ Where did you...? I know this ring. I thought I'd lost it forever. Alex Keegan: $ I found it on my bedside table this morning. Alex Keegan: $ I think someone wanted us to have it back. Brogan MacGill: $ Or did I just imagine I had it. Like I was meant to have it for some reason. Brogan MacGill: $ No. ::smiles in realization:: You were meant to give it to me, Alex. Alex Keegan: $ ::Keegan smiles back::: Brogan MacGill: $ And I was meant to give this to you. ::she takes off her silver cross given her by Ancelyn Brogan MacGill: $ Ancelyn said this cross was what bound him to Camelot and Camelot to him. Brogan MacGill: $ There could never be a truer more faithful knight, save you Alex. Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan is overcome with emotion, bends his head down for his love::: Brogan MacGill: $ Wear this and know that you and I shall always belong to each other in love no matter Brogan MacGill: $ where time takes us. ::places the cross around Keegan's neck:: Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan looks into Brogan's eyes, saying with them what words can never say::: Alex Keegan: $:::Keegan smiles lovingly at Brogan, patting the cross gently::: Alex Keegan: $ Yes we will be, my love, together forever. Brogan MacGill: $ ::Brogan smiles proudly at her husband and embraces him with a long Brogan MacGill: $ cherishing kiss:: Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan embraces Brogan, returning her kiss in equal measure:::: Alex Keegan: $ :::Keegan and Brogan walk back to the Citadel as the moon sets over their new world::: Alex Keegan: $ :::Arms round each other, whispering in each other's ear::: Alex Keegan: $ :::Giggling like the happy children they are in heart and soul:::: SOMEWHERE IN A DOMAIN BETWEEN EXISTENCE AND OBLIVION The Guardian: * :::At its abode, the Guardian turns the page in a book of chronicle titled "The Doctor"::: The Guardian: * :::the next pages seem to be written very deeply, and the pictures seem especially ... The Guardian: ...gruesome::: The Guardian: * G: Zodin> Now what? The Guardian: * G: Valeyard> Now, the sad part. The Guardian: * G: Zodin> Oh dear. =============================================== TIME LOGS =============================================== Brogan's Wedding Log 10-23-97 Legacy of the Damned: Wedding By Jen Kokoski (BroganMc) Sunlight filtered through the curtains filling the cozy bedroom within the Citadel tower. Lounging by the window, in her nightgown and a blanket from the bed, Brogan watched the sun rise over Mirabilis. The inhabitants would soon awaken to continue the arduous task of cleaning up after the previous day's festivities. It had been a marvelous celebration that promised a new era, a new life for many on the once again peaceful planet. The scent in the air was intoxicating, lightening every heart and renewing the childish spirit of joy in all who attended the wedding. A table laden with gifts waited in the corner of the bedroom, but the bride seemed only interested in the present that lay slumbering in the nearby bed. With adoration, Brogan watched as the sunlight illuminated Keegan's face. Mumbling nonsense, he hugged his pillow and his lips blossomed with a teasing masculine smile. Daring to sense her husband's thoughts, Brogan blushed wildly. He was having a pleasant dream. A memory of long-awaited warmth and love. Then the dream took an unexpected turn. "Alex!" she blurted in shock realizing just how vivid his imagination was. Disturbed by the familiar voice, Keegan blinked and opened his eyes. He found Brogan sitting in a halo of sunshine. Wide-eyed with flushed cheeks, the sight of her enchanted him. "Didn't anyone ever tell you not to eavesdrop on someone else's dreams?" he accused with a teasing grin. "Well, you did call my name first," she retorted and pulled the blanket closer around her. "Besides, I had to make sure you weren't having a nightmare." "I only have pleasant dreams with you, Brogan," Keegan's voice rumbled affectionately in his chest. He extended a beckoning hand toward her. "Now are you going to come here and give me back that blanket or do I have to come and get it?" Brogan held his challenging glare a long moment, then she exploded with a low cunning giggle. Smiling playfully, she charged toward her husband to smother him with the blanket. In retaliation, he pulled her onto the bed and proceeded to start a pillow fight. Laughter and teasing taunts filled the room as each tried to get the other to cry uncle. When it ended, both were tangled in the blankets a whisper's breadth apart. They stared at each other a long moment as a quiet hush filled the room. With warm smiles and caressing thoughts, the two kissed. In the next breath, the air began to crackle around them as a small fireball blossomed into existence in the middle of the bed. Brogan was the first to sense the intruder, hurriedly freeing herself from Keegan's grasp. As the light dimmed, a small red-haired boy, in a white wolf's coat, appeared holding a large black cat. //No, no, no Curious Seeker!// mentally chided the cat Nero when he noticed his new surroundings. //Sorry Soft Curves, Giver, but this one of your kids doesn't seem to comprehend the words Do Not Disturb.// "Samtec, what are you doing here?" Brogan glared in surprise. "I told you to stay with your sisters at Marissa's until our lessons this afternoon." //Teacher angry with Samtec?// the boy's face was puzzled. //Samtec not wake you. Brother Nero say Giver and Sage only playing.// "That's beside the point," Brogan blushed brightly and cast a quelling eye on the cat. "I know you can go more places now, Samtec, but you must still respect people's privacy. Your freedom ends where someone else's begins, understand?" The boy shook his head in confusion. Keegan began to chuckle at the absurdity of the moment. Samtec glared at Nero; Nero glared at Samtec; Brogan glared at Nero and all three glared at Keegan for laughing. Stubbornly, he smiled and chuckled harder. "I fail to see the humor in this situation," Brogan gritted in a mixture of embarrassment and frustration. "I'm just wondering what sort of lock I have to use when our kids can just pop in at will," Keegan teased then his smile faded into a similar blush of embarrassment. "On second thought..." //While you ponder that, I think I will go appropriate some cream and fish for breakfast.// Nero interrupted. In one powerful motion, the black cat jumped out of the boy's hands and swaggered across the floor. At the vent shafts that had become his family's private travel network throughout the Citadel, he paused and turned back to Samtec. //Come on, Curious One. Let's play a game of cat and inferior species. I'll be the cat.// Stubbornly, Samtec shook his head in refusal. //Must talk with Sage. Must show teacher.// //Sorry Soft Curves. I did all I could.// With a negligent shrug, Nero vanished into the vent. "Samtec, why don't you go find your sisters and see if you can help with the party cleanup?" Keegan advised in a fatherly tone. "Bro... I mean your Sage and I will be down for breakfast soon and you can talk with her then." //No, not wait!// the boy demanded. //Teacher come. Uncle said Samtec must show teacher now.// With the excitement of a small child on Christmas morn, the red-haired Savage tugged on Brogan's arm. Wrapping a hand around his shape-shifting claw, Brogan stilled his attempt to drag her out of the bed. Suspicion and worry filled her at his strange words. "What uncle, Samtec? You don't have an uncle." "An uncle?" Keegan echoed in alarm. //Sage come!// Samtec demanded forcefully gripping Brogan's wrist. //Uncle said bring Sage now. No argue.// "Samtec, wait..." In a flash of light, Brogan and the Savage boy were engulfed drowning out her last words. As the light dimmed, Keegan could only stare in horror when he realized he was the only one left in the room. A rush of panic overwhelmed him as he bolted from the bed calling out Brogan's name. Silence answered. In a worried frenzy, Keegan dressed and prepared to launch a frantic search. But when he reached for the door to the room minutes later, he instinctively paused. Somehow he sensed that Brogan and Samtec were not on Mirabilis anymore. Samtec was a time sensitive empath which meant he could have taken her anywhere in anytime. For one crushing moment, Keegan was overwhelmed with impotent sadness and rage. How would he ever be able to find Brogan now that he didn't even have the Doctor's TARDIS to rely on? Perhaps one of Samtec's siblings could find him and return Brogan. That is unless Samtec doesn't leave her someplace and forget about her. Or else he could have delivered her to yet another enemy posing as his uncle. Brogan could be in terrible danger and Keegan had no way of knowing where she was or how to get to her. Panic filled Keegan, freezing him to the spot. Suddenly, a strong breeze rushed across the room disturbing the table laden with wedding presents. At the very top, a small box, tied with a glittering gold and blue ribbon, rattled loudly. Keegan cast a lazy eye over to identify the sound. Quickly dismissing it, he reached for the door again. With a resolute sigh, he concluded his only hope was to get Kiri to help him. Before Keegan could take a step across the threshold, something flew across the room and hit him in the back. Keegan stopped and twirled about to see what it was. At his feet laid the small blue and gold package jingling and dancing for his attention. Curious, Keegan picked up the box and read the note attached. Emblazoned in gold fire, it was addressed to him. In flowing script, the giftbearer wrote his apt message. "Kiri's busy. Now would be a good time to open this!" Cautiously, Keegan looked across the room wondering what to do. In his hands, the blue box trembled and burned. When he looked again, the note had changed. "Are you going to open this or do I have to melt your shoes?" Sensing that a presence was nearby, Keegan carefully did as he was bid. The wrappings came undone in a flash leaving only the contents glittering in his hands. A familiar gold pocketwatch, similar to Victorian Earth design, trembled between Keegan's fingers. "The Guardian's watch," he murmured to himself in awe. Recognition came easily to Keegan as he held the trinket. The watch had first appeared to him on the TARDIS one morning. He used it to track Brogan on Maraud, that adventure when both were lost in time without the Doctor's time capsule. It had many features that saved them both from numerous traps. A stasis field that protected them from a volcano, another that helped them escape the Dawntimers trap, and most of all a tracking device that could home in on whoever wore its sister device. In a rush of hope and excitement, Keegan flipped open the watch lid. A familiar red light flashed a sequence of numbers and coordinates over a matrix-like grid. "Yes, it's found her!" he exclaimed to himself. "Now just don't take off that ring I gave you, Brogan." Pausing to retrieve his trusty dagger Lady MacBeth and slip it into his boot, he set the transport coordinates in the Guardian's device. One hand lovingly grasping the silver crucifix from Brogan, Keegan activated the watch. A flash of light engulfed him, the world turning to a collage of light and shadow. The bedroom dissolved into chaos leaving Keegan completely blind and deaf to time or reality. Slowly, the light began to dim. When Keegan blinked once more in awareness, he stood amidst a strange yet familiar place. A large open lounge, something like the 1930's movie Casablanca, greeted him. Empty chairs sat upside down on empty tables indicating the place was not yet open to business. He searched for a clock or a window to determine the time of day, but none could be found. In fact, the only thing that remotely resembled a window of any sort hung just behind the expansive bar. Curious, Keegan approached the bar for a closer look. His expression grew puzzled when he realized the window was actually a huge matrix screen similar to the one aboard the TARDIS. The image was grainy and black, disturbed only by the bizarre light and shadows that escorted him to this strange place. But as Keegan stared into the faint white lines that crisscrossed the screen, that nagging sensation of familiarity tugged at him. The sound of the kitchen door swinging open behind him immediately captured his attention. Dressed in a long white nightgown, a familiar woman held a red-haired boy's hand. "Brogan!" shouted Keegan in relief when he saw her enter with Samtec at her side. "Are you all right?" he asked as he rushed to embrace her. "I'm fine, Alex," she murmured against his shoulder. Mentally, she caressed his mind assuring him she was otherwise unharmed by her disappearance. Then she pulled away and treated her husband with a gentle smile. "I hope we didn't worry you too much. It seems Samtec has given me my first lecture topic. Why Savages shouldn't abduct people in time." Under the slight edge of censure to her voice, the red-haired boy blushed. Struggling over his human speech, he turned a bashful eye to Keegan. "Samtec sorry." Getting down on his knees, Keegan looked the boy in the eye as he beamed a forgiving smile. "It's all right, Samtec. But next time don't take Sage away like that. She's very important to me and I don't want to lose her, ok?" Fervently the boy nodded and hugged Keegan. Tussling the boy's hair affectionately, Keegan climbed to his feet to address Brogan. "But just in case this does ever happen again, the Guardian left us a present." With a flourish, he dangled the pocketwatch between them. "It was among the wedding gifts. Now I know why I found that ring of yours on my nighttable the other morning. These things are linked together. So wherever fate or the children take us, I'll always be able to find you." Brogan gazed appreciatively on the amber-crystal ring snugly fitted to the middle finger of her right hand. Vaguely, she remembered sensing destiny when she first eyed the gift from her new groom. Then an ominous thought struck her. "Why do I get the feeling childrearing Celestines is going to be an even more adventurous escapade than the Doctor's travels?" Brogan predicted. Keegan chuckled knowingly before turning to survey the room again. "So where are we?" "You don't know?" Brogan asked in surprise. "Doesn't that watch tell you where you're going?" "Probably, but I haven't figured out how to read it yet. Are we on Earth or still Mirabilis in a different time zone?" "No and yes," Brogan answered cryptically. "This is Samtec's story to tell." With a gentle nudge to the boy's shoulder, Brogan encouraged. "Go on child. He can hear your thoughts now." //Where to start?// Samtec queried mentally. //With your uncle.// Brogan replied in kind. Turning toward Keegan, Samtec projected a rush of emotions and memories. After a moment of chaos, a gentle hand slowed the confusion helping him change the flow into a more palatable form. By the time it reached Keegan's awareness, Samtec's thoughts resembled any excited young boy's chatter. //It all started this morning when I was playing with Brother Nero and Orion in the kitchen. Orion knocked over the porridge pot and cook came out angry and waving his eight arms at us. Then a flash of light zapped him and cook was a tiny spider being chased by Feline Brothers.// "That reminds me," Brogan interrupted. "I need to have a little talk with your uncle about his unique attitude regarding evolution as a game." Samtec cast a puzzled look on his teacher before she gestured for him to continue. //Uncle ValZo appeared when Momma Trouble was helping cook escape in a mouse hole. Uncle brought me here to decorate.// "Uncle ValZo?" Keegan questioned. "You or I would call him the Guardian," Brogan explained. "As in Guardian of Light and Time who can be a more than a bit unpredictable." "So the Guardian built this place?" Keegan twirled about in amazed appreciation of the stylish yet distinctive decor. "Why and where? Where in time and space are we?" "We're not," Brogan replied simply. "That's the point. This whole place doesn't really exist. It's like that vortex Zoe was trapped in and yet different. Near as I can tell, it's a temporal stasis field that exists in a subspace dimension loosely connected to Mirabilis." //Samtec tell it!// interrupted the anxious boy. Bashfully, both adults dutifully returned their attention to the Savage child. He hesitated a silent moment as if trying to remember where he'd left off. The awkwardness passed with a whispered reminder from his teacher's guiding mind. //Uncle ValZo said he wanted a nice place to hang out and enjoy the sites of the Universe. So Mother Nexus obligingly gave him the subspace for rent on the condition her Keepers and Children ran the joint so things don't get out of hand... Mother says the Guardian is unpredictable now that he is in-between realities.// Samtec added conspiratorially. "I believe the planet has sensed the Guardian's unique duality the Doctor told us about," Brogan advised. "So, it seems not only are we the defacto Keepers of Mirabilis and the Savages, we also are the proud owners of one temporal stasis field the Guardian has nicknamed ..." "Wait a minute," Keegan interrupted with a rush of realization. "I remember this place now!" His gaze riveted to a familiar table in a corner of the room. Green tarp covered the oak in holographic illusion as a dozen colored balls hovered on top in a V formation. "I played pool on that table with a Purple Zurgobot from Vetavoid III. He never paid me my 50 quads either." "And I gambled away a trip in the TARDIS at that dartboard," Brogan added. "Don't remind me." She shook her head in remembrance of the humiliating moment. "In future, we have to remember to waterdown the drinks a little. Otherwise people are going to get all sorts of crazy ideas in here." "Brogan," Keegan turned to her with excitement. "Do you know what this means?" "We're walking in our past, or is it our future, again." She replied with a chagrined nod toward the matrix screen awaiting activation over the bar. "I don't believe it," Keegan gasped with amusement and irony. "We're in the..." "The Time Trap!" Brogan chimed in unison.