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realityshifted2009-08-26 11:34 pm
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[Look, Omega's back on the Plane! This time, though, he's not focused on the scenery. Instead, he's leaning on a laboratory table that appears as though it was appropriated from Ertikus's TARDIS. Spread across its surface are half-finished pieces of machinery, spanners, microwelders, and other various tools, all of which are Gallifreyan in origin.
What has Omega's interest, however, is a small, unassuming lump of coral. Time Lords and anyone sensitive enough with notice that it is far from the kind of coral found on Earth -- it's absolutely humming with energy, and there is a spark of awareness, of sentience.
This, ladies and gentlemen, is a baby TARDIS.
Omega picks up the coral, holding it with surprising gentleness, and studies it quietly. The bond between a TARDIS and its pilot is a powerful thing, after all, and theirs is just being established.]
What has Omega's interest, however, is a small, unassuming lump of coral. Time Lords and anyone sensitive enough with notice that it is far from the kind of coral found on Earth -- it's absolutely humming with energy, and there is a spark of awareness, of sentience.
This, ladies and gentlemen, is a baby TARDIS.
Omega picks up the coral, holding it with surprising gentleness, and studies it quietly. The bond between a TARDIS and its pilot is a powerful thing, after all, and theirs is just being established.]

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Unlikely that he did? No, not unlikely. Half the theories make the call for it, and there have been many theories.
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I know his mind through a mirror. Do you?
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[...which is not true at all, but like hell he'd tell the Master that.]
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[the Master reaches out to snatch the baby TARDIS from Omega's arms and disappear back to his reality. CAN HE MAKE IT? FIND OUT NEXT TAG, ON---THE YOUNG AND THE RPING!!!]
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[stops short, startled, when the Master makes a grab for the TARDIS and instinctively reaches to snag the Master before he drops from the Plane.]
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Return her, now.
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I don't think so, but you're welcome to try. I've never killed a Time Lord Founder before. I wonder if you can regenerate in that body?
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[the Master holds the baby TARDIS closer] But I think I'll be able to cope.
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[now he's frustrated -- he could start over with a new infant TARDIS, but Omega's possessive over his machines.]
Give her back to me and I can provide you with your own.
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