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The Doctor ([personal profile] teethncurls) wrote in [community profile] central_librarylogs 2017-02-18 03:00 am (UTC)

"Later," Four mutters, his eyes never leaving his older self. There would be time to mourn later (even if it made little sense to the younger Doctor).

"Our families are innocent as well. We take what we can!" Another volley of arrows, even as more of the bandits are hesitating. The weapons and magicks these men were using...they had never seen anything like it.

The village is nearly in shambles, carts and straw strewn everywhere. "Get the food!" "Don't forget to check everywhere!" Voices shouted, mixing with the gutteral cries of farmers and stable boys who'd attempted to fight.


Things had gone too far, Four frowned and pushed his older self forward, "The man is old enough to decide if he should join us or stay here and turn these pathetic ones into something funny." He hoped their companion was wise to catch on to the deception. Scare them, Four tried to communicate with only eyes and tones, send them running.

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