who is the president

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so sorry I've been gone for so long. I've no excuse, though one good thing did come out of me not writing my brother still has access to my OneNote where I keep this story and he keeps checking to see if I've written anything. the look on his face was funny.

She is there for hours before they finally catch up with her. Sitting staring into the untempered schism, completely unfazed by the blasters aimed at her.

She looks at the leader of the guards

as he yells at her to get up, taking him in, as with most Time Lords he is completely underwhelming. So much potential wasted on one species. Rose sighs pulling herself up, she smirks as they cringe back. They might not like it, but they can sense how powerful she is. 'men' of any species are idiots.

"So is Rassalon still in charge, or is that idiot finally dead, cause if I'm being honest, I'm not in the mood to deal with him."

The guards don't know what to say or do, nothing like this has ever happened before, they look to their leader for guidance.

He steps forwards to address Rose,
"The Lord president would like to meet with you."

She taps a finger on her lip.

"Which one?"

"Surely you must know who the president is?" He questions her lack of knowledge. She folds her arms in annoyance.
"For a Timelord you're not very smart, time travel, I have no idea what year it is, you stupid man, surely you're not the head of the chancellery guard, because that's just sad."

She's offended him, she can tell by the way he draws himself up. Rolling her eyes she turns back to the untempered schism, reaching her hand out to touch it. Only to be yanked backwards by one of the guards.

"Are you insane do you know what that is?"

"I know exactly what it is do you." they all seem to flinch at her tone, as Rose shakes the guard's arm off, "We shouldn't keep the president waiting.".

She walks through the line of guards starting the trek towards the citadel, they rush to catch up with her, the leader of the chancellery guard pushes through his men to get to her side.

She cuts off any attempt he makes to talk, in no mood to play politics with stuffy timelords.

They walk in silence for twenty minutes before she gets bored. Looking past the leader of the guards she asks one of his men if the presidential chambers are still in the same place they were when why were built. The guards share confused looks, nodding.

[The presidential chambers]

They reappear within the presidential chambers in a flurry of golden atoms. Rose laughs as the Timelords around her fall to the ground unable to stand through, space travel without a capsule.

The high council stands in shock,

"How dare you?" The Lord president starts.

"Hush you. I have questions starting with what year is it. Where is Rassalon and who the hell are you?"
"You dare come into the council chambers."

"Lord chancellor I presume." The guards are finally pulling themselves to their feet, still a little disorientated.

"Listen here, Girl."

"No, surely you haven't forgotten so much of your past, that you would me, that you would disrespect me."

She walks around the high table until she is behind the president. On the wall behind him, behind her, there is a depiction of her in wolf form.

She points at the beautifully carved masterpiece and then herself smiling all the while waiting for them to figure it out. Gods forbid anyone ever put someone intelligent in power.

let me know what you think this part only has around 4/5 chapters left.

yes it was very short but I know where I'm going, I was a little lost for a while but we are back on track.

and for a little laugh, my brother just walked past and I lied about what story I'm editing cause he really wants this next chapter que manic laughter, im an evil genius.

endyhoo see you next time T xx

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