DOCTOR WHO | The female Doctor- undressing into that EVA suit……………………………….

Those morning Sunrise rays….. Hong Kong 1955……………………

 

Having taken out that accustomed EVA suit from long ago, a hand me down in which was like a family birthday present, thinking back then looking at the old relic chest, finding some tools, that comes with the EVA suit.. As I dragged out the EVA suit with the helmet with the visor light with a slight glowing amber light that says it’s standing by.. Out from the chest with the tools… That comes with it…  Then placing on an ancient table nearby of that old couch… Thinking out loud “let’s see if this works, it’s been a while that I wore this long time ago… “    Still feeling wet, with my soaking wet dress, also my long black hair… I reached my zip of my dress at the back I unzipped my soaking Qipao dress falling it on the cold pavement floor soaking it also my intimates also feeling strangely undressing in front of a dead man that I’ve hauled, dragged all the ways back from the pond to this hall, this hall of relics that has all of our past to how we got here… finding a ribbon nearby then pony tie my soaking wet hair tidy..  Thinking wondering if he’s watching me voyuering undressing dead…  thinking looking at him back, with a curious thought maybe he is, as a slight blushing though came along…

 

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DOCTOR WHO | The female Doctor- opening that relic……………

That nearly summery sunrise Hong Kong 1955………………….

I entered the series of combinations, it opened with my relics and a few collections of family past of me it was basically hand me downs also various other past relics that was me, until I found an old pair gantlet metal rose gold glove with a sort of an EVA suit to go with it. I pulled it out from the relic chest, and it brought me memories whom hand it down to me, it was grandfathers, whom was my parents was visiting… To asked him to come back home.. Fearing what might may come in China a decade or so later… Inscribe, embossed on that suit that’s adjacent was handed down to me accustomed to fit… inscribe that look my signature initial Orchid Megan Wu… looking at that logo looks like that represented Ohms the Omega logo…………………..

 

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DOCTOR WHO | The female Doctor- that old chest………………………………

That Hong Kong 1955 morning…………………….

 

Looking around for that old, very ancient Chinese chest, that relic with some handcraft beautiful engraving showing the story of my family, how we got here, it was long time ago the chest was as old as this abandon fortress city was built, but it contain contents from my past, it was long ago that I’ve haven’t’ even open it ever since I’ve place parts of my past behind in this relic chest.. The many layers of dust, as it was gathering dust in this hall as very much so of the other relics in this hall..

Opening up this old chest of mine, brought so much memories why we’re here, in some, most cases it was self-exile at its extreme… Having looking around in this hall remains all this contents of my family life, and lives from what we came from, also somewhere nearby, something represent that self-exile… entering the combination on this ancient Chinese lock.. With the metal lock keys combinations with a series with Chinese and a several rounded dialing like characters…

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DOCTOR WHO | The female Doctor- that old relic……………….

Orthough, he’s lost a lot of blood in the process in while he’s in the drowning box, looking at now, thinking pronouncing him, No I can’t have that thinking that back… wait something in my past that could, try save him… Orthough he’s dead. Picking him up like a raggedy man from his ankle..  I dragged him into one of my halls, nearby my study. Having dragging by the pairs of his feet, with his arms following the lead, dragging leaving that wet trail from the pond to inside of the hall, in which bumping his head over the door floor … hearing that feeling that ouch.. So finding a spare couch in the room, then carrying him over the long wooden old Chinese mahogany framed couch that’s been there since the time of the building of this hall was built many hundreds years ago.. , throwing his dolly limping body around till he’s fully rested, well rested on the couch  putting him lifeless body in a resting position and then somewhere around the room there it was an old relic of mine.. looking at that years ago chest  thinking back now what might help now within it…….

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DOCTOR WHO | The female Doctor- those wounds………………………….

That Mid late early morning Hong Kong 1955

Having looking at him, looks like there are several wounds, to his chest… Looks likes those wounds are fatal, touching those wounds, studying it forensically, he was shot by some sort of disrupter weapon, something like a beam that shot through, him only to leave burn holes in his body.. Also there’s something else happen along the way… There’s something not right about him… one question whom is he… why he’s here, what happen to him before that white portal appeared suspended above pond….if you wondering why how I know about disrupter weapons it was long ago.. ?

Judging from the shot wounds, it seems that whoever shot him, they wanted him to die slowly… Really slowly. Noticing his blood stained jacket, shirt proved that his life was running out even the amount of water damage, straining cleaning his blood out like while’s in that box drowning like it’s rinsing the evidence away of what really happen before… but thinking that box of his should tell.. tell what’s going on.. Even though there’s a fragments of life in that Box of his..

 

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