9/11/96 10:12:54 PM Opening -Chat Log 9/11/96+ for recording. DrMcGann : <=== Brigadier K9 mk 4 : I'm ready to do the titles. DRTUNA : ===Albert DRTUNA : Hey Albert, is anyone playing the Ice Warrior Azcohs? DrMcGann : Not yet. DRTUNA : Well, we can add him in as we wish. Dr Hammai : It's an unnescary role really. Just a explanation guy. TArkkannan : ::The white-haired man fastidiously brushes the dust from his lapels:: DRTUNA : Cool, but I'll add his gasping persona every now and then. K9 mk 4 : You mean brown, TArk. DrMcGann : ::pulls a picard manuver upon his surcoat DRTUNA : Let us begin, and let us end at 11 PM. K9 mk 4 : :::adjusts fishing hat::: DrMcGann : It has begun... K9 mk 4 : <<>> TArkkannan : ::Adjusts the lace cuffs of his ruffled shirt:: <> K9 mk 4 : >> K9 mk 4 : <<>> K9 mk 4 : <<>> K9 mk 4 : <*DIT*> DRTUNA : # = Dr + Brig + UNIT in Warzone on Gallifrey K9 mk 4 : K9 mk 4 : Dr Hammai : # ::A lone Yeti howls::: Will A 007 : @ = A small unchartered planet the the Master's new secert base DrMcGann : ?=Shada DRTUNA : # ::: The Doctor suddenly appears on a pile of grey slate under a grey and wet sky::: NorisAlex : #:::the UNIT soldiers look around the bleak countryside::: NorisAlex : #:::glancing nervously around, weapons clasped in their appendages::: Will A 007 : Master :: Working on a new device:: DRTUNA : # :::The ground is oily and nasty, and the Doctor falls with a clatter onto the slag heap.::: K9 mk 4 : DrMcGann : ? Brig> Where the devil am I? DRTUNA : # Owww...why can't I land standing up? DRTUNA : # ::: The Doctor looks around::: DrMcGann : DRTUNA : # At least it WAS a transport beam and NOT a disintegration beam. Thank goodness for that! Will A 007 : @ (Master) Hmmm... let's see if this works... DrMcGann : # Brig> Oh my... THIS looks familar... TArkkannan : ?::A wheeze and a groan brings a familiar blue box to the dismal prison corridors:: DRTUNA : # ::: The Doctor scrambles to his feet and examines the surroundings.::: K9 mk 4 : ? *TARDIS Landing* DRTUNA : # ::: The Doctor sees the futuristic UNIT group and the cuborg Brig::: TArkkannan : ?::A tall, white haired man in an elegant evening suit steps out:: DRTUNA : # Oh now, not more kidnap victims! Dr Hammai : # ::An Auton looks around at the forest:: DRTUNA : DrMcGann : ? Doc8> Hmm.... This smells like Shada... K9 mk 4 : ? :::slighly leaning on a younger man woth a fishing hat on::: Will A 007 : @ ::The small box-like device hums:: K9 mk 4 : ? Well of course it's Shada. I've been here a couple of times. TArkkannan : ?::frowning, he turns in time to see the blue box vanish:: K9 mk 4 : ? *TARDIS Takeoff* DrMcGann : ? You mean WE'VE been here a couple fo times! K9 mk 4 : ? Now listen here, young man, I came before you. K9 mk 4 : ? As far as I'm concerned, you are an anomally. DRTUNA : DrMcGann : ? That, of course, is Impossible, I am the 8th. DrMcGann : You are the anomally. TArkkannan : ?Oh bother! Now what? ::scans the corridor:: Eeny, Meeny, Miney -- Moe :: heads down a corridor:: K9 mk 4 : ? I AM THE 8th DOCTOR! DrMcGann : ? And that, is that. DRTUNA : # ::: The Doctor approaches the UNIT troops::: Will A 007 : @ :: The Master's body morphs into his previous form of Nyssa's father that took back before Dr Hammai : # ::A cow moos at a cyberman:: K9 mk 4 : ? Now listen here, I came first, so I am the 8th! TArkkannan : ?::hears the shouting and decides to investigate:: Will A 007 : his Logopolis scheme then suddens shifts back:: DRTUNA : # ::: The Doctor sees the cyborg Brigadier::: DrMcGann : ? ::stops and looks at the yelling doctor::: You are AN 8th Doctor... DRTUNA : # It is, it really is! K9 mk 4 : Dr Hammai : #:::The Cyberman turns and vapoizes the cow::: DrMcGann : ? I am THE 8th Doctor. K9 mk 4 : DRTUNA : # ::: The Doctor greets his strange UNIT pals.::: TArkkannan : ?::sees the shouting Doctors:: Hello, chaps, what seems to be the problem? Will A 007 : @ (Master) No! Something's interferring with the device! DRTUNA: # Brigadier, is that you, or just a robot copy of you? DrMcGann: ? I was a little frumpy guy until I was nearly butchered by the So called medical doctors K9 mk 4: ? All right, when did you regenerate? Dr Hammai: # ::The Yeti approaches the Auton:: DrMcGann: ? Right after I died. DrMcGann: ? :::looks at the doc3::: DrMcGann: ? Hello me. TArkkannan: ?::raises an eyebrow:: Have we met before? K9 mk 4: ? No, you idiot, how old? DRTUNA: # :::Neither the Doctor nor the Brig recognize each other, having never met::: Dr Hammai: # ::The Auton fires to no avail and the Yeti devours the plastic creature:: TArkkannan: ?::harmph:: old enough, young man. DrMcGann: ? No, Doctor, we haven't, and we shouldn't. Will A 007: @ (Master) :: Checks another computer terminal:: A time distortion....that could only be a.. DrMcGann: ? But it seems we have. I too am you.. the 8th you in fact. K9 mk 4: ? :::looks at third::: Not you. DrMcGann: ? ::looks at doc7.5::: and He is us too. DrMcGann: ? But I am not sure which. DRTUNA: # :::A spirited discussion ensues. Yes, the Brig is now a cyborg, and the Doctor is *another* version: K9 mk 4: ? Well, I am actually before him. TArkkannan: ?Oh, dear, let me guess. That silly song of Jo's goo-goo-ga-joob I think it went. Jenwhovian: <> DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor pulls out his watch and scans the area.::: K9 mk 4: ? Goo goo ka choo. Dr Hammai: DRTUNA: # K9, estimate our location. Will A 007: @ ::Preceeded with its familar sound the Doctor's Tardis materializes:: DrMcGann: << Jen, I love you man, btw, the offer is still good>> TArkkannan: ?Gezunheit K9 mk 4: # Alot of fighting, Guv. DrMcGann: ? Yes, don't you remember? Jenwhovian: Dr Hammai: # ::The Yeti continues to hunt:: K9 mk 4: DrMcGann: ? :: Grin:: I miss her, I shall have to visit sometime. K9 mk 4: ? I saw here in the Amazon. Will A 007: @ (Master) The Doctor! Will I ever be rid of that fool?! K9 mk 4: DrMcGann: ? Any who, this one of us ::pointing to 7.5:: is a bit knocked in the head. He thinks he's DRTUNA: Jenwhovian: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor completes his scan, puts away his watch, and scowls.::: DrMcGann: ? The 8th one.. but I came after the silly umbrella incarnation. Jenwhovian: Dr Hammai: Will A 007: @ :: The Master grabs his Tissue Compression Eliminator and aims it at the Tardsis's door:: Jenwhovian: #Brig>Trouble again, Doctor? It seems to follow you, doesn't it? DRTUNA: # We are on Gallifrey. Thgis is the Death Zone. Once again, we play the game of Rassilon! DrMcGann: < OOPS, sorry Tuna... ::sheepish grin> K9 mk 4: ? I AM the 8the one, you anomolys hurd! TArkkannan: ? ::harmph:: Umbrella? Good heavens, is THAT what I have to look forward to? And you? K9 mk 4: ? What about me? DrMcGann: ? ::looking at the 7.5::: yes... sad really. Dr Hammai: # ::The Yeti finds a Zygon leg in a tree:: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor looks over the motley collection of ill-suited UNIT troops.::: DRTUNA: # Well, a little short of capabilities as usual, Brigadier, but this lot will have to do. Will A 007: @:: The door doesn't not open. Instead a shimmering snake-like energy form emerges from K9 mk 4: ? What? Do you have a problem with the fishing hat, black bow tie, the gray vest, the multicolored K9 mk 4: ? scarf, or the blue check trousers? Jenwhovian: #Brig>::sigh:: Again? Right, well then we had better get on with it. Will A 007: @ :: the Tardsis's keyhole:: Dr Hammai: # ::The Cyberman proceeds to find a solution to his predicament:: TArkkannan: ? ::looks at the ensemble and shudders:: DrMcGann: ? Seems to be a bit....daft. DRTUNA: # The Tower is that way, Brigadier. Time for a little reccie. K9 mk 4: ? :::looks at official 8th:: And you, Mr Willy Wonka, should be woring in a chocolate factory. Will A 007: @ :: The Master's TCE has no effect on the energy creature:: K9 mk 4: Dr Hammai: # Cyberman> Destination unknown. Find processible answers. Jenwhovian: #Brig to UNIT> Alright men, listen up! We're heading into enemy territory so look sharp! DRTUNA: # And Brigadier, let's think before we shoot, eh? DrMcGann: ? ::sniff::: Anyway... WHOever you maybe in my future, I hope your not the last one. TArkkannan: ?::flicks dust off his lapels:: DrMcGann: ? ::Looks at doc3:: Wouldn't that just be the cake! Jenwhovian: #Brig>::pleased when soldiers fall in line::You lead the way Doctor? DRTUNA: # ::: K9 is already leading the way, the Doctor follows.::: K9 mk 4: ? Bad joke, number 3. Dr Hammai: # ::The Cyberman lumbers toward the UNIT soldiers:: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor walks steadily::: I don't like this, not at all. Jenwhovian: #Brig>I doubt we'll meet any menace that can be dealt with ordinary bullets, will we? TArkkannan: ?I daresay we'll ALL be the last one unless we get out of here. Where is here, anyway? DrMcGann: ? This is Shada... K9 mk 4: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor points at the advancing cyberman::: NorisAlex: K9 mk 4: ? Shada. You don't remember. DrMcGann: ? But you haven't, tha tis to say, I haven't been here yet, when I was you. Dr Hammai: # ::The Cyberman approaches::: TArkkannan: ?Shada? Good heavens! When? Dr Hammai: #Cyberman> HALT! Will A 007: @:: The plasma energy creature head-butts the Master, knocking him out. K9 mk 4: ? Not for a while yet, my good man. DRTUNA: # Fire at will, Brigadier! NorisAlex: #:::UNIT soldiers open fire on the cybermen::: DrMcGann: ? THAT is the question isn't it. NorisAlex: {S teshgun Dr Hammai: # Cyberman> Illogical. I am not "Will" Jenwhovian: #Brig>Cybermen! ::to men:: Fire at will! Now men! TArkkannan: ? Yes, could be damned awkward if we're in the uprising of 7795. Dr Hammai: Jenwhovian: #::UNIT soldiers begin firing several rounds at Cybermen:: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor ducks behind a slag pile::: A cyberman with a sense of humor? Disturbing! K9 mk 4: ? Watch your mouth. TArkkannan: K9 mk 4: > Jenwhovian: #::Brig takes cover with Doctor:: Take cover men! ::shouts as a UNIT soldiers goes down:: DrMcGann: ? I have a problem.. that is to say WE have a problem.. we need to find out WHO this one is. DrMcGann: ? ::points over to 7.5::: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor looks around carefully, can't see K9::: NorisAlex: #:::UNIT soldiers concentrating their fire on one Cybermen at a Time, beging taking them out Jenwhovian: #Brig>Why are we Doctor?! My men are being cut down like sheep. I don't like this! DRTUNA: # Concentrate your fire, Brigadier! Dr Hammai: # Cyberman> And did you hear the one about the gorilla who walks into the bar? DRTUNA: # You mean you haven't got any better firearms than that? Which century are you from? Will A 007: @ :: The Tardsis hums agains and demats away:: Dr Hammai: # Cyberman> Hello? Is this thing on? TArkkannan: ? Or was that 8897? Well, ::looks over at 7.5, winces:: Since the universe didn't explose I think we K9 mk 4: Jenwhovian: #::Brig pulls out sidearm and fires at a long Cyberman hitting him in the chest:: TArkkannan: ?can assume he's not anti-matter NorisAlex: #:::gradually the Cybermen begin blowing up, one by one::: NorisAlex: {S wav Dr Hammai: # ::After getting hit in the chest unit way too many times the Cybermen fall:: Jenwhovian: #::Cybermen Brig hits goes down with a scream:: TArkkannan: ?Good god, man where DID you find that tie? Dr Hammai: #Cyberman> You've been a great audience..... DrMcGann: ? Welll... if he doesn't MATTER.. NorisAlex: Will A 007: @ ::The plama snake begins moving though the Master's mouth and throat to gain control of Jenwhovian: #Brig>Gold tipped bullets. ::explains to Doctor:: Always good to be prepared. Dr Hammai: # Cyberman> Geez, I've heard of dying but really. Will A 007: his body:: TArkkannan: ?::looks down his aristocratic nose:: Puns, young man, are the lowest common denominator DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor bolts from the slag heap, taunting the cyberman.::: Shoot now, Brigadier. K9 mk 4: DrMcGann: ? Now now... so is his dress.... DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor ducks as the cyberman fires an energy bolt at him::: Jenwhovian: #::Brig fires his gold bullets at Cyberleader's chest unit:: NorisAlex: #:::a few of the UNIT solders are killed by the encroaching cybermen but the rest fight on:: DrMcGann: ? I think we should do something about finding out where he is in the order..since his mind Dr Hammai: {S rifles DrMcGann: ? Is cocked... we should.... umm.. Jenwhovian: #::Brig ducks to barely escape Cyber blast:: TArkkannan: ?::pause:: N-Space now, or was it E-space? Oh, dear, what DID that cricketeer say ? DrMcGann: ? What was it we/I, did we do back in the the Omega incident... Dr Hammai: # ::The Cybermen fall. Die that is. Final rest.::: DrMcGann: ? or has that Happened yet for you No 3? TArkkannan: ?::rubs forehead:: No, no, Borusa -- after that. Jenwhovian: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor walks back and inspects the results of the UNIT gold bullets.::: DrMcGann: 9:36 DrMcGann: pm Will A 007: @ (Master2) Strange, this creature believes itself is me. But It's not one of my regeneratio Jenwhovian: NorisAlex: TArkkannan: ?There were five of us, me, whatever DRTUNA: # ::: Mashed up cyberman flopping all over the landscape giving that death groan::: DRTUNA: # Good riddance! Will A 007: @ ns. Nor is it a future regeneration. It has no memory of me in this form. Ah it Jenwhovian: #::Brig reloads casually as he walks to Doctor's side:: They've had it Doctor. NorisAlex: #:::soldiers congratulating themselves for surviving::: Will A 007: @ must be a duplicate. DrMcGann: ? No no no... that was Borusa... The OMEGA incedent. DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor speaks to the Brig::: This zone will be full of threats. Stay alert. DRTUNA: # This way. TArkkannan: ?::suddenly impatient:: Well, Whoever we are -- I suggest we get out of here. DrMcGann: ? Telepathic Conference! DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor begins steadily walking towards the Tower of Rassilon again.::: Jenwhovian: #Brig>Of course, Doctor. When I'm with you I always expect the worst. DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor remembers how Rassilon has haunted him, during regeneration...::: NorisAlex: #:::they shoulder their weapons and follow the Brigadier and the Doctor::: TArkkannan: ?::pauses:: Oh, if you insist. Will A 007: @ :: Inside the Master's mind the first master fights to regain control:: Dr Hammai: # ::A Zygon walks out of a lake:: DRTUNA: # ::: During dreams he has had. And then, he actually tried to regain a sort of life.::: TArkkannan: ?::the three join hands:: Jenwhovian: #::Brig to men:: Right, fall in! Be on your guard. You've seen only a sampling of the.. Jenwhovian: #Brig::threats here:: TArkkannan: <> NorisAlex: #:::checking their ammo, watching alertly for signs of life, falling in single file::: Will A 007: @:: (Master) Out of my mind! If the doctor thinks he can stop me with a clone of myself K9 mk 4: Will A 007: @ he is a fool! NorisAlex: TArkkannan: <3, 8 and 7.5 are about to attempt Telepathic Conference> Dr Hammai: DRTUNA: # Now, where is K9!?? DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor continues walking steadily towards the Tower.::: Dr Hammai: ? Doctor 8>Contact. K9 mk 4: ? Contact. K9 mk 4: # Here Guv. Will A 007: @(Master2) You are a fool, simulacrum.... if you think you can fight me! Your body is mine Dr Hammai: {S cntactfx TArkkannan: ?::A shift of images plays through the Doctor's mind. Faces, some familiar, some strange:: DrMcGann: Dr Hammai: Will A 007: @(Master2) I am the true Master! Ha Ha Haaa! Dr Hammai: K9 mk 4: TArkkannan: ?::Exploding fireworks and the lips of a very lovely woman:: Dr Hammai: # Zygon> Nice place. DrMcGann: ? :::enjoying the fact of his first kiss in 800 years::: NorisAlex: #:::the soldiers, their weapons at ready, march single file::: TArkkannan: ?::telepathically:: You devil you! Dr Hammai: # Zygon> Pat, I'd like to buy a vowel. K9 mk 4: ? :::thinks the official 8th is a sicko::: DrMcGann: ? ::his hands slip.....::: NOW WAIT.... Jenwhovian: #Brig>Doctor, who is setting these traps for us? Rassilon? DrMcGann: ? ::thoughts change to the Master::: Will A 007: @ :: The Master number one fights back with power as its is body:: K9 mk 4: ? :::I've never done that!::: DRTUNA: # Something isnn't quite right about this. I am not sure this is the "real" Death Zone, K9. K9 mk 4: > Dr Hammai: # ::The Zygon starts off on a course, destination prefixed in his mind. By a black... TArkkannan: ?::tightens grip:: Now, now, now, let the boy enjoy himself. Dr Hammai: influence:: DrMcGann: ? ::telepath::: You wouldn't have. DRTUNA: # I am not sure who it is. Any clues might also be deceptive tricks. Will A 007: @:: But the Master two is his equal have gained power from the Eye of Harmony:: Dr Hammai: # Zygon> Is there "t"? TArkkannan: ?::pauses:: Good god, you mean I stop liking girls?? DrMcGann: ? :::sees the master fall into the best looking TARDIS eye of harmony::: K9 mk 4: ? ::: Were older than you, Third::: Dr Hammai: # ::Zygon continues:: DRTUNA: # I have just been transported from a place where several of my former selves are in cryosleep. K9 mk 4: ? :::That never happened::: DrMcGann: ? I still like girls! ::GRINS:: Dr Hammai: # Zygon> How about a "D"? DrMcGann: ? It did happen.. to me. Jenwhovian: #Brig> Deceptive tricks? Then even we may not all be who we think we are? Spies? DRTUNA: # And now, I find you here as well. This is very strange. TArkkannan: ?::shudders at the fall of his old friend:: Alas, poor Lamda. Dr Hammai: # Zygon> An "h"? Will A 007: @:: After a while of pyschic combat the two masters stop:: K9 mk 4: ? :::Well, fortunately, I have grown out of that childish impulse::: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor stops and looks at the Brigadier::: TArkkannan: ?pity Dr Hammai: # ::The LONE Zygon appears in front of UNIT:: DrMcGann: ? How did YOU happen Doctor? K9 mk 4: ? :::Well not to me. That Master is still runnign around making a mess of things::: DRTUNA: # Yes, Brigadier, you really have never met me and you, of course, are merely part of your former self NorisAlex: #:::one of the soldiers sees a form off in the distance, reports to the Brig:: Dr Hammai: # Zygon> Is it "Death"? NorisAlex: #Soldier2> What's that, Sir? :::pointing at the creature:: Jenwhovian: #::Brigadier stops looking at the Doctor:: Then we both have reason to be wary of the other. K9 mk 4: ? ::: Well, if I remember rightly, I was caught up in an explosion::: Will A 007: @(Master) Listen we are of the same mind(sort of) and cause. To destroy the Doctor and rule Dr Hammai: # Zygon> I'll take the cofee maker and the mini-television. DrMcGann: ? ::looking into the 7.5 Doc's history::: TArkkannan: ?:::Memories of the Time Lords condemnation, Zoe and Jaimie sent away. Knowledge wiped from his mind DRTUNA: # Alert, this may not be just the simple frontal attack. Dr Hammai: # Zygon> I'll spin Pat. Jenwhovian: K9 mk 4: ? :::I just made it back to the TARDIS before I regenerated from the 7TH one::: Will A 007: @(Master) rule the universe and all of time. We can join forces..... DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor scowls::: These creatures are all saying things which make no sense, gibberish..... NorisAlex: DrMcGann: < HI BEN!! <==Albert> DRTUNA: # They come from 20th century television! TArkkannan: ?::remembering only a purpose -- and a stuff, fellow named Alistair. K9 mk 4: BenJacksn: DrMcGann: ? Well... now... isn't this interesting.... DRTUNA: K9 mk 4: ? ::: What is?::: Jenwhovian: #Brig>Good grief! They could have picked a better time period to plaigerize. TArkkannan: ?::"The military mind at it's finest:: NorisAlex: #:::The soldiers take aim at the creature::: DrMcGann: ? We are BOTH the 8th Regeneration. Jenwhovian: Dr Hammai: # Zygon> Well I come from Zygos and I enjoy painting and macrame. DRTUNA: # But why? What does it all mean? Will A 007: @(Master2) ... and nothing even the Doctor could stop us! Yes let's meld memories..... K9 mk 4: ? ::: Well, that putsa damper on things::: TArkkannan: ?::confused:: Oh, dear, this IS too much. DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor scans the area with his watch again::: NorisAlex: <:::hopping up and down::: hi Jen!> DrMcGann: < chris, you still haven't came to see me up here in Wichita, would have taken to KISS> BenJacksn: <:)> DRTUNA: # There just appears to be one Zygon, not much of a threat. It may be armed. Dr Hammai: # ::The Zygon rushes as if to attack, shifting his form to that of Pat Sajak.:: Dr Hammai: # Zygon> That's lovley Vanna. DrMcGann: ? ::Breaking Contact::: K9 mk 4: ? ::: don't worry third, it'll happen to you::: TArkkannan: <> NorisAlex: #:::The soldiers open fire, concentarting on the creature/Pat::: K9 mk 4: ? :::breaks contact::: DRTUNA: # It's shape shifting! NorisAlex: {S teshgun Dr Hammai: # Zygon>Well let's look at the wheel today. Will A 007: @:: The two Masters join as one mind; insanity of the first joins with the powers and K9 mk 4: ? I told you I was the 8th one. DRTUNA: # ::: Pat Sajak the Zygon gets blown into gooey bits by the accurate UNIT fire::: DrMcGann: ? I told you I was the 8th one Will A 007: @ :: and expeiences of the second:: Jenwhovian: #Brig>Hold your fire men! K9 mk 4: Yes, well. I still came first. Dr Hammai: # :::The Zygon's form changes to Vanna White, and dies:: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor turns to the Brigadier::: That was too easy! TArkkannan: ?::breaking contact. The weight of the centuries crashing down on him, he sinks to the floor:: NorisAlex: #:::the Soldiers hold their fire::: DrMcGann: ? It doesn't matter, we will ALL die if we don't get out of here. Dr Hammai: # :::A Dalek Appears in the distance::: K9 mk 4: ? Uh oh, I went down. ::looking atthe third::: DrMcGann: ? ::reaches down and helps Doc3 up::: DRTUNA: # Stay alert, we are near the Tower. K9 mk 4: DrMcGann: ? Hang in there OLD chap. Dr Hammai: # Dalek> I'll take UNIT for 300 Alex. DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor leads the way, they round a small hill, and before them, rising from the valley...:: TArkkannan: ?::rubs his forehead:: Too much -- just finished fighting the Great Intelligence. Jenwhovian: #Brig>This is too easy. It's almost as if we're being tested. NorisAlex: #:::soldiers looking up ahead, muttering::Oh no, a Dalek Dr Hammai: # Dalek> What is a soon to be former army troop? TArkkannan: ?I hate spiders DRTUNA: # ::: The Great Tower of Rassilon::: K9 mk 4: ? What? No you didn't. That was back in the second incarnation. Dr Hammai: # Dalek> I'll take What to do with Doctors for 600. Will A 007: @(Master 1+2) Doctor, you and the dimensions you protect will be mine!! Ha ha hahhahahahaha! Dr Hammai: # Dalek> What is Exterminate? DrMcGann: ? "I" know what you mean't No 3. NorisAlex: #:::the soldiers spread out into 2 groups taking cover in the rocks::: Dr Hammai: # Dalek> What is Exterminate? Jenwhovian: #Brig>How do we get in, Doctor? Below like before? K9 mk 4: ? Oh do be quiet. Dr Hammai: # Dalek> What is Exterminate? DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor follows the UNIT troops to cover::: DrMcGann: ? :::looking about::: Let's see about getting you to a place to lie down. NorisAlex: #:::and begin to open fire at the Dalek::: TArkkannan: ? ::rubs forehead:: yes, and an aspirin too, old chap. Dr Hammai: # Dalek> Who are the Supreme Beings? DRTUNA: # Well, Brigadier, at least your memory hasn't changed that much. You have forgotten the... K9 mk 4: ? The medical ward is three doors down on the right. NorisAlex: #Soldier 2>Take cover Sirs! K9 mk 4: ? And kill me, I think mot! DRTUNA: #...nursery rhyme! Three ways to get in. K9 mk 4: Dr Hammai: # Dalek> I'm sorry, that wasn't in the form of a question. Will A 007: @(Master1+2) :: Easily completes the regen machine:: Jenwhovian: #Brig>Fire men! Aim at the eyepiece! Dr Hammai: # ::The Dalek fires:: NorisAlex: #:::the soldiers concentrate their fire on the eyepiece:: Jenwhovian: #::Brig joins his men firing at the lone Dalek creature:: DrMcGann: ? :::in the distance a sound so dear to them all can be heard, a Tardis is materializing::: TArkkannan: ?Oh, just stop it, BOTH of you. ::gets shakily too his feet:: Dr Hammai: # Dalek> What is "I'm Blind"? Will A 007: @(Master1+2) Now what past form did I like the best... DrMcGann: ? Did you hear that? DRTUNA: # But this isn't meant to stop us! This is meant to play with us. NorisAlex: #:::volley after volley fired at the Dalek::: TArkkannan: K9 mk 4: ? {S TARDIS Landing} Dr Hammai: # Dalek> What is Exterminate? DrMcGann: ? it sounded like... Jenwhovian: #::a UNIT soldier goes down from Dalek blast, 3 more fire at the creature:: K9 mk 4: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor gasps::: The Gamester! Of course, this is the ultimate game, and my lives! K9 mk 4: > TArkkannan: ?Dear old thing! She's come for us! Dr Hammai: # :::The Dalek explodes leaving a peice of Green Goo.::: Jenwhovian: #Brig>Gamester? Another of your lot, I take it? Will A 007: @(Master1+2) ::smiles:: I did like that last one from Earth... DRTUNA: # They are simply playing with us BrigaDIER. We need to change either the roles or the stakes... DRTUNA: #...of this dastardly contest! K9 mk 4: ? Olny because I programmed the timer. DrMcGann: ? Sounded like it came from over there! ::pointed:: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor moves quickly forward to inspect the organic remains of the Dalek.::: TArkkannan: ?::dusting his pants:: Right then! Will A 007: @(Master1+2) :: The Master shimmers in to that past form (Eric Roberts:) ) DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor looks closely at the Dalek::: NorisAlex: #:::The soldiers resume single file again::: Dr Hammai: # :::The Yeti approaches the UNIT Soldiers warily::: TArkkannan: Jenwhovian: #Brig>How do we go about changing the rules Doctor? K9 mk 4: ? :::throws the ends of his scarf behing his shoulders::: DRTUNA: # ::: As he leans over, a slithery tendril reaches out and grabs his ear::: Dr Hammai: # ::The Yeti lets out a warning growl:: DrMcGann: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor rips the tendril away and moves back quickly.::: TArkkannan: ?::reaches for a helping hand:: K9 mk 4: DrMcGann: ? Here you go. ::offers hand:: NorisAlex: #:::soldiers look around trying to spot the Yeti::: DRTUNA: # Dalek is contemporaneous with post Earth invasion period. Dr Hammai: # Dalek> (Gasps) Please leave all answers in the form of a question. Will A 007: @(Master 1+2) :: frowns:: Too bad my clothes didn't change... K9 mk 4: ? ::helps the thrid one up::: Dr Hammai: #Yeti > Growwl. Jenwhovian: #Brig>Meaning? TArkkannan: <> DRTUNA: # Not the best fighting version, still can't climb stairs. Dr Hammai: #Yeti> Growwwwwwwl? Jenwhovian: #Brig> Yeti behind us Doctor! Fire men. Aim for the crystal heart! NorisAlex: #Soldier2>Look Sir, Yeti! Dominard I: ::the whole incident suddenly reeks of dramatic incidental music, beeb style!) DrMcGann: ?OK, off we go. ::;goes around the corner and there it be.::: K9 mk 4: < Oh, I thought you were speaking of the 8th Doctor> Dr Hammai: # Yeti>Growwwwwwwl! DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor dashes away at a 90 degree angle and mutters to himself::: NorisAlex: #:::soldiers whirl around, concentrate their fire on the crystal heart::: DrMcGann: < I AM the 8th doctor :GRIN:> K9 mk 4: < I AM the 8TH DOCTOR!> DrMcGann: ?:: Pulls out his TARDIS key:: Jenwhovian: #::Yeti reaches for soldier2:: Brig>Get away man! DRTUNA: # One right after another they appear, yet all easily dealt with. Like a parade of my enemies. DrMcGann: ? ::Unlocks the door:: NorisAlex: #:::soldier 2 screams::: K9 mk 4: ? :::looks at key::: You've changed it back. Will A 007: @(Master1+2) :: Goes to his seldom visited costom room is his never malfunctioning Tardsis:: DrMcGann: ? No I haven't. DRTUNA: # The more this unfolds, the more it disturbs me. And why do they keep babbling like that? Jenwhovian: #::Yeti wrestles soldier to the ground and claws him:: K9 mk 4: ? Yes you have. DrMcGann: ? ::opens door, it is the doctor8 TARDIS::: TArkkannan: ?::Pulls out his TARDIS key:: Hmm, never had those gewgaws on it before DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor stays out of the action, convinced that UNIT will win out.::: DrMcGann: ? COME ONE. K9 mk 4: ? {S TARDIS doors} Dr Hammai: # :::The Yeti growls::: Jenwhovian: #Brig>Figure out a way to get us out of here, Doctor. Before all my men are killed! NorisAlex: #:::soldiers leap onto the Yeti, burying it under a shear mass of numbers::: K9 mk 4: ? :::looks around::: Hey, it's a cathedral here. Jenwhovian: #::Yeti kills soldier2 and reaches for another, Brig races out to battle Yeti:: DrMcGann: ? COME ALL. Will A 007: @(Master1+2) :: Finds fashionable early 21st century clothing, a leather jacket, and a pair DRTUNA: # Good idea, Alistair! We should STOP playing this game and move directly to the Tower. Will A 007: @ of dark sunglasses:: NorisAlex: #:::kicking and clawing and hacking at the Yeti::: K9 mk 4: > Jenwhovian: #::cyborg Brig and Yeti fight viciously:: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor moves off towards the Tower.::: The main gate seems easuly accessible. TArkkannan: ?::Steps in, looks around:: You've chnged the place. I don't like it. DrMcGann: ? Yes. now. I shall get us out of here.. ::checking the controls:: DrMcGann: ? YOU wouldn't. NorisAlex: #:::then stand back to watch the Brig battle the Yeti::: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor looks back at the UNIT rumble::: Jenwhovian: #Brig>I'M NOT PLAYING, DOCTOR! ::shouts as Yeti knocks him flat:: K9 mk 4: ? I didn't do it, Guv. Will A 007: < Freeze Master> TArkkannan: ?::Finds a chair, examines the H.G. Wells novel, sniffs:: amature. DRTUNA: # Stop playing around and follow me. Dr Hammai: # ::The Yeti growls in triumph:: DRTUNA: # You are meant to enter the Tower i am sure. Jenwhovian: #::Yeti advances on Brig, Brig kicks him with a cyborg leg and sends him flying:: K9 mk 4: ? :::looks around::: Too dark, too Gothic, and I don't like it. DrMcGann: ? The controls are stuck... DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor moves to the ancient drawbridge which leads to the Towers main gate.::: DrMcGann: ? I cant change them.. Will A 007: < Sorry guys, I have to go now.> DrMcGann: ? ::the tardis begins to whir::: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor stands and observes it carefully.::: Jenwhovian: #::Brig gets up and dusts himself off assured the Yeti is quite unconscious:: K9 mk 4: ? :::looks at console::: No wonder, it's all knobs. K9 mk 4: ? {S TARDIS Takeoff} TArkkannan: ?::gets to his feet:; The over-ride! ::pushes a button:: DrMcGann: ? Would you STOP and listen... we are being kidnapped in our own TARDIS. DRTUNA: Dr Hammai: # ::The Yeti, a real one, dreams of the times past:: DrMcGann: ? Tried it. Don't you think I thought of that? Jenwhovian: #Brig>Very well, Doctor. Then let's be getting to the Tower. K9 mk 4: ? Your TARDIS, not mine. DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor speaks sternly to himself::: NorisAlex: #::the soldiers line up again and follow the Brig and the Doctor::: TArkkannan: ?It's MY Taridis too! Jenwhovian: K9 mk 4: ? :::pulls lever::: What's this do? TArkkannan: DRTUNA: # Is this really Rassilon's Tower? Is this the Game of Rassilon? Or another's game? K9 mk 4: ? It doesn't look like your TARDIS, number 3. TArkkannan: ?::there is the sound of multiple toilets flushing:: K9 mk 4: ? Alright, who let one? Jenwhovian: #Whoever's game this is, I sincerely hope we get to meet him. I have a few choice words to.. Jenwhovian: #say. TArkkannan: ?:;acidly:: Well, that certainly helped. DRTUNA: # And how is this connected to the kidnapping of my former selves? Jenwhovian: DRTUNA: # I am sure you do, Brigadier, I am sure you do. DRTUNA: # But for now, we have a very serious problem. NorisAlex: #:::soldiers stare in awe at the black tower::: K9 mk 4: ? {S Old TARDIS Hum} Jenwhovian: #Brig>Another powermad timelord Doctor? After eternal life, I suppose. NorisAlex: #:::shivering uneasily, they clutch their weapons to themselves::: DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor scans the huge gate bulking in front of them::: DRTUNA: # Yes, a very serious obstacle. K9 mk 4: ? :::looks at column::: Gosh that's big. I still don't like it. TArkkannan: NorisAlex: BenJacksn: K9 mk 4: Jenwhovian: NorisAlex: K9 mk 4: Dr Hammai: Jenwhovian: #::Brig sees gate:: We'll have to find a way over or around it. DRTUNA: # This gigantic gate seems to be shut tight, and no indication of how to open it. K9 mk 4: ? :::looks at Doctors 3 & 8::: Now what? DRTUNA: # ::: The Doctor looks down below the drawbridge and begins to softly sing a song::: NorisAlex: #:::soldiers look at each other::: Jenwhovian: #Brig>Are you ill, Doctor? DRTUNA: # *To Rassilon's Tower we go.....* DRTUNA: NorisAlex: K9 mk 4: ? :::looks at panel 4::: 52nd Century. {S re in truble arnt we} Jenwhovian: #Brig>::groans::Here we go again. Jenwhovian: K9 mk 4: ? Oh dear, we are in trouble, arn't we? DRTUNA: Jenwhovian: DRTUNA: K9 mk 4: ? NorisAlex: Jenwhovian: Jenwhovian: K9 mk 4: DRTUNA: Well, we are getting a lot better at staying within our temporal bounds. NorisAlex: yea!!! NorisAlex: hi Jen!!! Dominard I: ::recently decided to change from Star Trek to D.W. Sims to save myself from the Dr Hammai: Only ten minutes over? Dominard I: impending doom of boredom:: K9 mk 4: Yep. Jenwhovian: Yeah, good job guys. I'm glad I was able to see it all. DRTUNA: I'm surprised the UNIT troops didn't complain because we didn't stop for tea ONCE! NorisAlex: good job, everyone K9 mk 4: You know Jen, you could have accessed your account through the one you are using. NorisAlex: they'll complain next time, Tuna DRTUNA: Must dash. Please write logs! Jenwhovian: Dominard I, did you want to join the Who Sim group? NorisAlex: night Tuna! K9 mk 4: Bue Tun,' Jenwhovian: Yeah, but I can't get e-mail, Bill. Dr Hammai: Night Jenwhovian: Night Tuna! DRTUNA: Jen, there was a very interested party early in the sim, a ProfSumerfld or something like that. NorisAlex: :::pouting cause Jen hasn't said hi::: Dominard I: why yes. all intentions of it. Will send a mail to the address and take it from there. OK? Dominard I: :) K9 mk 4: I've got a couple of people who are intersested. Dominard I: :) DRTUNA: *poof* Jenwhovian: Alex, of course I mean to say hi. I'm so messed up here, is all. K9 mk 4: ProfSmrfld and TrevorTimm. Dr Hammai: Adios All NorisAlex: I know, only kidding you Jen, it's great to see you:-) NorisAlex: night Hammai! K9 mk 4: Bye Ham. Dominard I: nite nite, friends! Jenwhovian: Tell everyone to e-mail JenKoko to join us, Bill. I can't send anything until I get home. Jenwhovian: I don't have the info here. NorisAlex: Jen? Jenwhovian: And you Alex. K9 mk 4: Well, I was, but you're here now, so you can write it down. NorisAlex: do you have a TV that can decode closed captioning? K9 mk 4: My computer cann. K9 mk 4: Sometimes. Jenwhovian: Hmm, cc? I don't know about at home, but I've been playing with cc tv's in my hotels. NorisAlex: I'm gonna be taping Rayearth so I can send it to you, can send other anime with english tran NorisAlex: translations in closed captioning K9 mk 4: Yeah, my Computer's TV can decode CC. NorisAlex: that's cool, K9:-) Jenwhovian: Oh, I see. Well, I think the new tvs can decode cc. I have to check. AwsGrrl: hello? NorisAlex: okay, let me know Jenwhovian: I can't wait to see that anime! Did you get your tape? NorisAlex: Hi AwsGrrl K9 mk 4: You'll need a VCR that can decode CC, too. AwsGrrl: what's up? Jenwhovian: Oh, you do? NorisAlex: Haven't checked the mail today DrMcGann: Hello everyone DrMcGann: I am back. NorisAlex: don't think you do, actually K9 mk 4: I believe so. Jenwhovian: I sent it to your PO Box. K9 mk 4: I can't decode from my VCR. DrMcGann: Jen, i have an i.d. for a sim NorisAlex: I'll be checking my mail at the Box tomorrow Jenwhovian: Which is, Albert? DrMcGann: takes place after V.S. DrMcGann: I was talking to Chris... DrMcGann: and he was thinking about how nice it would be to have Jenwhovian: Yeah, go on. NorisAlex: you only need a TV to decoed the closed captioning DrMcGann: Ben, Polly and JC back together. DrMcGann: so I told him of J.C. Looking for Polly.. Jenwhovian: Hmm, me wonders who Polly will choose THIS time. ;) NorisAlex: I gotta go now, everyone have a great night! DrMcGann: Perhaps JC gets Ben to help Jenwhovian: Night Alex! K9 mk 4: Polly's with Ben now, Jenwhovian: I'll talk to you Sunday! K9 mk 4: Bye Noiris. DrMcGann: Polly is SOOOO fickle.. ::looking at Jen::: Kinda like..:GRIN: DrMcGann: No, Polly is NOT with Ben right now.. DrMcGann: she is with or rather was with J.C. DrMcGann: from the Sim DrMcGann: :GRIN: NorisAlex: Talk to you Sunday Jen:-) bye K9, albert DrMcGann: Night Alex K9 mk 4: Um. Yes she is. DrMcGann: No she disappeared. according to Chris. K9 mk 4: When Ben left, he and Polly were together. Jenwhovian: I think Ben's departure said he was gonna try to patch things up with Polly, right? DrMcGann: Yes. Jenwhovian: I don't think it said he actually found her or who she was with. K9 mk 4: I remember Ben's last log, and it stated that he and Polly were together. DrMcGann: :GRIN: She shows up and then Disappears on him. Jenwhovian: Then perhaps Ben coneniently left out the other man. He didn't really like Chance, did he? Jenwhovian: conveniently DrMcGann: You could say he didn't have a "Chance" :GRIN: K9 mk 4: Well, I gotta paper to write. DrMcGann: if fits well with the Hyperspace story. K9 mk 4: {S } Jenwhovian: Night Bill, Thanks for hosting for me. K9 mk 4: Dang it@ K9 mk 4: Sounds are still not working right. Jenwhovian: Sounds are down? K9 mk 4: {S TARDIS Takeoff} K9 mk 4: Some of them are. DrMcGann: Jen, how's mom? Jenwhovian: Mom's just fine. She's right here. Wanna say hi. DrMcGann: ::Wave's:: Hi Mom.. you never write anymoe..did I upset you? DrMcGann: anymore even.. DrMcGann: :::tapping on screen::: Hellooooo.. Jenwhovian: ::this is my mom talking::No, I never had such a nice offer before. Caught me by surprise. DrMcGann: :::chuckle::: I tried sending a dozen roses: @~'~~~ to emai: Jen's Mom. DrMcGann: no one responded. DrMcGann: Email Jen's Mom even. Jenwhovian: Pat>Why didn't you let me know. I'd have been home. DrMcGann: I still have a stem sticking out of my floppy drive. Jenwhovian: Pat>You better cut that off. It's gonna get in the way when you drive. DrMcGann: no no... it's now a "stem" sift. DrMcGann: shift. DrMcGann: I am having a hard go of typing tonight.. Jenwhovian: Pat>Yeah, right. DrMcGann: Must be you..... Jenwhovian: Pat>Are you blaming that on me? DrMcGann: No no... just the effect you have on this keyboard...it's acting up now... Jenwhovian: Pat>Try a little Peptobismal. DrMcGann: Oh my... I think I have wasted your Other daughter's AOL time long enough.... Jenwhovian: Jen>I disavow everything my mom says, btw. DrMcGann: T.T.F.N. tah tah for now! DrMcGann: I see where you get you charm Jen. DrMcGann: :GRIN: Jenwhovian: Jen>See ya later Albert. Keep me informed on the story. DrMcGann: Ok... I have to finish my movie script.. DrMcGann: then I will let you know. Jenwhovian: Pat>Bye Albert. Have a good evening. Nice talking to you again. DrMcGann: Email me when ever Pat. Jenwhovian: Jen>P.S. my mom's sn is PatKoko. DrMcGann: KoKo.. must be a family thing. DrMcGann: I put it in my koffee Jenwhovian: You could say that. ;) DrMcGann: with Kream DrMcGann: good knight. Jenwhovian: Go to bed, Albert. You're getting silly now. DrMcGann: bye. Jenwhovian: ;) Jenwhovian: Take care and farewell!