When Koda, a Lycanthrope, is roaming earth. She runs into The Doctor, and an unlikely companionship is formed.
When searching for The Master, she roams alone. They keep meeting until he comes to her stealing the TARDIS along the way. Hearing storie...
We follow the Ovleat into the forest where we are greeted by trees that have windows and doors in them.
"These are their homes. Isn't this spectacular?" The Master asks. Looking around I reply.
"Looks like something out of an Enid Blyton book to me."
"Who?"
"Never mind." I turn my head in the direction we are going to see our destination. In what seemed to be the middle of the forest, there is a tree with the same windows and doors only this one is much bigger.
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"Wow." Both The Master and I stare.
A long story later...
"...And I flew to Earth in a pod. Lived there ever since." I finish my story.
"I am so sorry about your parents. But at least now you have you impossible friend over here." Says the Ovleat.
"Excuse me?" We ask with confusion.
"Please you think I didn't know the language on you female's ring? That is the language of a Time Lord. You can't exist, you kind is locked in a fixed time lock. How can you be?" He asks curiously.
"I was one of the luck one's to escape the time war..." He stops of a moment and shakes his head. I look at him and I hear faintly something I've not heard in a long time. "...Is there somewhere I can get some air I'm beginning to get a headache?" The Master asks through gritted teeth.
"Up the tree, there is decking at the top." The Ovleat says. We watch as he scrunches his face in pain and walks out of the room. Shit I know that look. "You oughta be careful with that one, I sense danger from him." The Ovleat says.
"How he hasn't done anything wrong for a while." I say.
"I am not talking about the danger that has passed. i'm talking about the danger that is yet to come." He warns.
"I'm sorry I never got your name." I say.
"My name is Olion the Mayor of this world." He says.
"Well, Olion. Excuse me for saying so but I think you are wrong. Now may I go and see if he is OK?" I ask politely. He nods his head giving me permission. I stand up and walk up the middle of the tree to see him leaning against the banister looking up at the alien sky.
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