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{Dietrich, while enjoying the effects of his strings quietly and peacefully in some remote corner of the plane, is now bored with just letting things proceed "naturally".

By now, you can deduce one, main thing about Dietrich, I would hope; it's never a good thing when he's bored.

So he's standing leaning against the theater wall quite leisurely, inspecting a tank of a person with disinterest. It's covered in armor and wearing a helmet to obscure its face, but to any that would sense it, this is a corpse of a vampire, patched together and reanimated by Dietrich's strings. They're his second greatest creation, and he calls the fearsome creatures that retain their superhuman abilities in death Autojagers. They're insurance for him, more than anything. Strings or not, Dietrich is decidedly human, after all.}

Miss TARDIS? If you have a moment, I'd like to speak with you.

((ooc: If you are planning to kill/maim/fight with Dietrich, please pop me an IM~ Well, Pen excluded, since we already talked it over.))

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[O hai thar! Have an ENORMOUS BLAST OF FIRE headed your way, Dietrich!]

{He uses the Autojager as a formidable shield, since Ifrit-type Methuselah's flesh won't burn so easily, at least. It's hot enough for him to definitely feel uncomfortable, though.} Ah, I made the Goddess mad? How unfortunate.

{And, hopefully, she will venture closer, since Dietrich isn't comfortable relying on his corpse-puppets}

[Amaterasu snarls, her glow starting to intensify.] I am going to undo what you have done to the TARDIS, even if it means I must destroy you.

[Fire doesn't seem to work, so Ammy tries a Power Slash, straight across the Autojager's chest.]

{It raises its strong silver ax as its master intends, but it cuts right through. But using the pieces still in its hands, it slash forward towards her}

Destroy me? If you really wished to undo it, then destroying me would do no good.

[Dodges the attack, though the ax shaves off a few hairs on her tail. She runs in a wide arc around them, keeping her distance.]

You cannot control her if you are dead. If I must kill you over and over, then so be it.

[She draws a lightning bolt in the air and lets it fly, right at Dietrich.]

{The Autojager takes the blow once again, virtually unphased since it does not feel anything, much less pain.}

Oh? If I'm dead, I can't remove them, now can I? {Dietrich is also reaching out with those strings, trying to make contact with Amaterasu to control her.}

For that time, though, she will be free.

[Amaterasu knows the strings are there, but they're hard to track and she really doesn't know how to deal with them. So she Mist Warps and reappears several yards farther away.]

Then I'll return and make her mine again. {Tries to reach the strings as far as he can, still leaning behind the massive Autojager}

And I will kill you again.

[Mist Warps back further and Power Slashes at the Autojager's neck as soon as she lands.]

{This time it jerks back, trying to avoid the slash, as Dietrich moves perfectly with it; after all, it's his thoughts controlling it} How cruel.

[She snarls and draws an X in the air with a line through it. A moment later the whole area around the theater is being assaulted by knife-like shards of ice.]

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durch-feuer.livejournal.com - 2008-08-15 19:47 (UTC) - Expand

[smile!]

You know my TARDIS?

((He...would but still does not know it's Dietrich? XD So. He will be sekritly suspicious at him. :|))

{Smile right back!} I do! She's quite lovely to talk to. Ah, and she was even kind enough to lend me a few books from her library, since my world is...well, significantly behind as far as technology. So I was going to ask if she had anything to spare on more advanced methods of networking.

I'm very glad to hear it. She could use more friends. [the smile widens] And we both always did like learners.

So I see. She's very generous. Ah, but very interesting, too! There's nothing like her at all where I'm from, obviously, so I'm always interested to hear more about her. {He laughs gently} It's almost embarrassing, actually.

[hi Dietrich! TARDIS IS NOT HAPPY WITH YOU]

What do you want?

{Aw~ Why not? ♥} Oh, you're angry?

{He steps closer to stroke her cheek affectionately} I'll give you your own speech for now. It's quite a gift, isn't it?

[snaps her head back, glaring] Do not touch me. Why have you called me?

Because, Miss TARDIS, you are my puppet. If I pull your strings, then you'll dance for me, and me alone.

{He shrugs} Besides, it's getting boring, don't you think? You started out so well, but really, I would have expected more from you.

I am no one's puppet! I do not belong to you!

[eyes him warily] I do not understand. What do you mean?

Is that any way to speak to your master, Miss TARDIS? My, my, with that kind of behavior, I might as well send you back into the Master's arms, hm?

You are not my master! None are but the Doctor! [his words strike home, however, and she stares, horrified] Do not dare...!

{Grins} Of course not~ I wouldn't want to break you just yet. There'd be no point! I'm not done having my fun yet. Or at least finding out what makes Miss TARDIS such a wonderful, advanced machine.

[she can't stand that grin] You cannot fathom what makes me what I am, boy. You would do best to simply give up now.

Maybe not. However, would you like to come home with me? I have all the time in the world if I can give Lord Cain knowledge that we do not have.