DOCTOR WHO | The female Doctor – the Underground..

Walking towards the city control room, that’s within the Citadel’s as everyone in the city is taking cover around, some in fear running towards the undergrounds parts of the city where there’s emergency shelters  that’s have been reopened, where the last time it was seriously open was the Time war.. Where Galifery was once time locked, suspended in time, an enormous paused in time where it had taken ages to unlocked that moment in time.. if it weren’t for him, The Doctor, the twelves of him or there’s could be more the regenerate versions of the Doctor, but where is he now, like he’s totally disappeared ,  his grave, where most of the answers lies, but it’s not there anymore.. that Trenzalore time stream of his in that Dying TARDIS would tell , would find some consultation in what the hell’s going on..

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DOCTOR WHO | The female Doctor – The Cloisters …..

His Grave, “His Tardis Tomb.. Is not there anymore.. Where can it be…?”  As she ran out as her office as a massive section wall shed right off down several kilometers downwards to the below Coven streets of city, making its way several kilometers down with a puff of smoke slowly bellowing out from the dark covens section kilometers deepen floor of the city ..

“What has happen to him?” Sounds like he’s sort off been erased out from history how can that be so, unless there was someone else at work. Knowing him there’s quite a few people whom what to see him dead rather having him incurring on their plans, Orthough he did some good for them, in getting to know each other in a weird sort relationship.

“ Is there also another reason why the cloisters are ringing the Citadel shaking to death like a baby’s rattle … are we too close to the very edge end of time as the hybrid prophecy once stated .. ? “ as he asked the officer in the Citadel’s control war hall, as he turns to the other officers in the hall for some answers.. But none could supply an instant answer of that type….  “Can’t supply an answer yet Sir  … General… There’s one thing first why the Cloisters was activated prematurely first…. But how, by whom…?

 

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DOCTOR WHO | The Female Doctor – The Citadel…..

As looking over head to that particular barn in the distance off where he lived, also beside been shot by him, looking over in the distance.. Her feet felt a small vibrations from the floor, rumbling in a certain rhythms, then again, then again more as it becomes more intense, the office floor started to show some cracks.. Reaching out bracelet device. In figuring out what’s happening, she turned to the Holo display on her bracelet.. No, she though.  Thinking out loud….” The Cloisters are prematurely activated, but why.. ?” has there been an incident,  walking towards the door way as trying to leave the office room, looking around, the cloisters are almost vibrating to the same structural frequencies of the building superstructure..   .. it also  became clear that the some of the structural integrity of the tower became stressed after a quick scan readings from the bracelet.., something wasn’t right, the Cloisters aren’t meant to ring this hard, unless something major has happen, like that’s somethings out of sync, order in the process of things ..

As she ran out from the office, hearing from one of her officers from the com, ‘something’s not right.. Trenzalore, that town name Christmas has changed, his grave of the Dying Tardis isn’t there anymore.. Including some other’s that’s closed to him, including River Song’s grave… “

 

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DOCTOR WHO | The female Doctor – looking at that Barn…

Then finding a pulse, on his wrist, his neck ….it’s not there, looking for the places where, there’s a pulse that’s reading , there’s no heart beat it’s not there… after trying to resurrected him for more than hour or so but no avail.. After hammering my fist hard on his chest.. Something must have happen to him previously, then hugging him tight, feeling, thinking what to do next then feeling his pain as a tear started rolling down my cheek finding a loss bond in the past.. .. Who is this guy.. As if someone about wanting  to condemning forensically him dead…

 

Galifery……Near the edge of Time. 

There was one time where this office was occupied, by person whom drawn that line in the red Galiferyian farm barn house sand that he once lived as a boy whom needed courage, that out from fear what’s below his bed….  That line he drawn with in front of the soldiers whom want to retrieve him in facing then now disposed president Rassilon…. Remembering back to that moment where her moment of regeneration began.. Looking out to that windows of the main towers of the Citadels in which promenade overview the whole city..

 

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DOCTOR WHO | The female Doctor- wet and who’s this guy.. ?

After swimming out through some sections of corridors, and entering into the main console room with this old guy, whom seems very lifeless… passing the console looking that the room core has been totally stable now.. For some time after I’ve entered into this some box, whom is looking very ill in all the wrong places.. My first thought is first get this old guy out of here, Swimming out from the box.. Then looking through the lake pond water top, with a flickering balcony light halo that laminated the inside darkness of the pond, beside the burning not so lit ambering glow from the box.  Heading towards that light, swimming towards it using it like a guide as I reached towards the surface of the pond.. Then with one large inhale of air… Refilling, recharging my lungs… As I still got hold of this old guy… As I swam to the pavement stoned edge of the pond, then dragging him out, as I placed him in a recovery position, opening his mouth, opening it out then forcing the water out., checking if anything was lodge in throat.. Nothing.. Then noticing there was some puncture burn marks on jacket, then his shirt then his where his heart should be, this does not look good, no pulse from this heart.  Putting my ear to this old guys wounded chest, hearing, finding his heart, nothing… putting, placing him into a recovery position. Then attempting CPR on him, trying to restart his heart, pumping his chest.. Massively repeatedly … Then trying hailing his lungs, his heart, over a course of hour or so.. Still no luck.. Whom is this guy… have I met him before.. Don’t’ thing so… then how come I remember that library which seeming unchanged all those years ago…?