The Lieutenant Hard Worker
Posts : 336 Join date : 2014-12-13 Age : 24 Location : In his TARDIS.
Character sheet First Character: The Lieutenant Second Character: Penelope Pratt Third Character: Carolyn Simpson
| Subject: Lieutenant Adventures Prequel 25 June 2019 Tue Jun 25, 2019 11:21 am | |
| Lieutenant Adventures Prequel 25 June 2019. Previously: Penelope hauled herself to her feet and, shielding her eyes, tried to see out the door and see where she was. "Oh, goodness gracious, where am I now?" she asked herself. Intro: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aV2m482XDCwPenelope struggled towards the door of the TARDIS, squinting and holding her hand up to shield her eyes. When she got to the door she saw that all was white outside. Cautiously, she reached out with her foot to see how far it would go. it didn't go far. She was able to stand here, wherever here was but she couldn't see what she was standing on. She looked all around, there was nothing here but her and the TARDIS. "Lieutenant?" she called out. No answer. "Lieutenant?" she called out again, louder. Nothing. She sighed and turned around to look at the TARDIS/ She was trapped in goodness knows where and didn't know what to do. She stepped back inside the TARDIS and closed the door. She pressed random buttons and then she found the Master Lever and yanked it. The TARDIS started but the console room tilted and the TARDIS started making some hideous noises. Penelope screamed and held onto the Master Lever to prevent herself sliding away and probably being injured. The TARDIS jolted and continued to make hideous, pained, sick noises. All nearby furniture slid down the other end of the console room, books fell off shelves, hat stands fell over, pen pots fell down and spilt their contents. Penelope screamed and pulled herself up the console, feet flying behind her, to the central column and hung out of it for a minute, then she swung her foot around and caught it on the egde of the console. With all her might, she pulled herself around, then slowly slid herself down the console, jamming loads of random buttons on her way past until she was leaning on the other side. Light glinting off the telepathic panel drew her attention to it and in a mad panic, she just stuck her hand into the telepathic panel. The TARDIS took a minute reading her, then is dematerialised and corrected itself and then rematerialised. Now that all was calm again, Penelope could think straight again. She briefly wondered if she had arrived in her future or in her past. Fflat 2019. | |
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