Red. All I saw was red. Red lasers. Red blood.
Some people say that hell is beneath us, but I think otherwise. Hell is right here... on Earth.
The Wandere or Hermanius Firmanius Typhlus is from a sister planet of Gallifrey known as Zacathotn. A adv...
Before I begin, Hi! I am Mackenzie Wittkopf and I love Doctor Who among other things. This series of books (hopefully) will contain some strong content such as abuse, sex, strong language, and more. But don't worry, if this some how makes you uncomfortable there will be a warning. As much as I am not one for liking trigger warnings I think it would be great if I do so. Look out for a 🌵. That will be followed by a warning. Thanks for anyone who reads this. Enjoy the book! Bye!
Hermanius!", the large man with broad shoulders wearing Time Lord high council gear yelled, his wrinkles like waves across his face, "We need of your assistance."
I looked up from where I was seated, hands twirling around each other subconsciously, "Yeah?"
Silence.
"We need you to find someone. A Time Lord, as you are aware your people helped us out tremendously during the Great Time War. But I fear one of our kind has stolen a time machine, a TARDIS from us. Now, due to the new rules, he has to be. . . removed. We have sent some down in the time vortex to keep track of him. You just have to remove him from the timeline or whatever means necessary. The rules have changed since you two were kids. We are just making sure that as of the new rules placed, we stick to them.", the high councillor said, giving me a glance.
"So you're telling me that a Time Lord went rogue during the war and stole a TARDIS, was being cowardly, and needs to be killed or alive?", I asked, mainly because the rules had gotten rougher since then, "Why me?"
"Yes, you know him better than anyone Hermanius. You have seen the worst and best in him. You know where he has always wanted to go and where he has gone."
Before I could say anything else, I was brought to a TARDIS chamber deep within Gallifrey. From what I could over hear, this was a new model and make. Capable of finding things such as people, times, places, etc. Whatever that means, you can take that as you will.
Once we reached the TARDIS, I noticed it was a 1950s police box, not like the other TARDISes we passed on the way here. What do you think reader? What would you do?
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As we made our way up to the TARDIS, my hearts skipped inside my beating chest. I only had a few years of experience working within the high council of Time Lords and Ladies. I never knew how to actually fly a TARDIS as I was self taught. But there is something about traveling through time that can make anyone feel this way. The way I was feeling.
Then I looked on the inside:
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Sheer bliss. I couldn't wait to see what this baby could do. Seeing as it was supposedly new. But I hardly doubted that as the TARDIS 'upgrades' every time you regenerate. I've seen it happen with my father, when he shut the door right as he got hit by a Dalek ray before the Time War. It still is confusing to me, if any reader can look up what the answer is that will be brilliant!
After I chose my outfit:
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