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"Oh, right, Apollo was the Greek God of poetry." Alison said.
"Oh, right, Apollo was the Greek God of poetry." Alison said.
Will rolls his eyes. "And practically everything else." He sighs.
Will rolls his eyes. "And practically everything else." He sighs.
"I suppose we'd best be off now. No telling what the Doctor's going to do without me, seeing as I'm pretty much the only sane person on board." she chuckled.
Will laughs and Nico let's out a small chuckle. "What are we waiting for? Let's go."
"It's a bit less snug than it looks, don't worry." Alison said, leading them to the TARDIS and opening the doors of the blue box to the dark but comfortable control room.
Will chuckles, and Nico smiles a little bit, looking around witb excitement.
Will chuckles, and Nico smiles a little bit, looking around witb excitement.
"Miss Cheney, I see you have returned. With guests, as I can clearly tell." the Master said. It was always rather annoying whenever this happened, with that dolt returning to the TARDIS with new faces tagging along with him. Although under most circumstances he was able to convince the new arrivals to leave with mere persuasion. But Miss Cheney never left despite everything the Master had tried, and her presence here was almost growing on him. Almost. "Yeah, this is Will and Nico, you've already met Will so I guess I don't need to introduce him, but yeah." Alison stammered. The Doctor's android companion secretly terrified Alison out of her mind, but he also intrigued her.
Will nods respectfully. "Master." Nico does the same, "A pleasure, sir." The ghost boy and they son of Apollo smile at each other and then Will smiles at Alison.
"D-don't call him that. It's ridiculous." Alison said. "My dear, you will do what you will do, as will they." he replied, his eyebrows raised in amusement. Those were the most expressive part of his face, as they were when he had a biological form. The Doctor always was a sentimental idiot, he thought.
Will snickers and whispers something to Nico. Nico laughs softly in reply.
"Don't you have better things to do anyways?" Alison retorted. She sounded childish, but the android was really starting to get on her nerves. "Miss Cheney, you and I both understand that I am unable to leave, yes? Which means that the only thing I can do that would be truly enjoyable is having an intelligent conversation, or at least an attempt at one given that the Doctor is nowhere to be found and the only other company there is would be you three, and given your infuriatingly human minds such an intelligent discussion would be more rare than a white-point star on the lost moon of Poosh." he scoffed. This further annoyed Alison, the way that that stupid robot was acting, all smug with those ridiculously expressive eyebrow and that stupid smirk on his face. "Yeah, this would be the cue for you to shut up and leave." Alison replied, trying to regain her composure.
Will raises his eyebrow. "How interesting Nico. If only he could meet Annabeth. I'm pretty sure his circuits would fry." Nico laughs at that. "You'd be correct."
"I can assure you that, as you so delicately put it, my circuits would not fry. I am connected to an interdimensional instrument with power far greater than you could possibly imagine in your soggy lumps of gristle you call brains." the Master scoffed. Alison rolled her eyes. "Self-absorbed much?" she asked sarcastically.
Will and Nico continue to snicker. "Oh god… Annabeth would die of she met this guy." Nico whispers. Will nods. "They'd get along wonderfully."
"I suppose that you intend continue giggling like small children." the Master said. By Rassilon, if those pests don't stop acting like toddlers right now… it will be unpleasant. he thought. "Will, Nico, let's go." Alison said. "Any idea where the Doctor went?" she asked the android. "He is inside the greenhouse. Good day." he said, walking off. Alison breathed a sigh of relief, she was feeling incredibly awkward.
Will watches as the Master left. He releases a sigh of relief and looks towards Alison, smiling.
The sound of an old-fashioned telephone screeched from something that looked like a combination of a blender, a gramaphone, and one of those telephones where you had to spin a sort of wheel to dial the number. "Don't answer that." Alison warned. "I'll be right back."
Will and Nico glance at each other as she walks away. "What do you think-" Nico begins. Will shakes his head. "Best not to know."
Alison walked into the greenhouse, which was really more of an indoor jungle than anything. "Doctor? Your phone is ringing again!" she called out. Suddenly, the Doctor fell out of the tree right in front of her, nearly on top of Alison herself. "Crivens!" Alison squeaked. "What did you just say?" the Doctor asked. "Erm…. crivens?" Alison said. "No, not the ridiculous exclamation, the thing before that." he sighed. "Right. Your phone is ringing. Again." she said. "When will I ever get a break?" the Doctor grumbled, brushing dirt off of his coat.
Will and Nico sat quietly as the phone rang. Nico had his head in Wills lap and Will Wait absentmindedly running a hand through his hair.
The Doctor walked back into the control room. He picked up the phone like it was some sort of doomsday device and answered it. "Hello, you're speaking to the Doctor….. I just got back from that little-…… I see your point. I will attend to it immediately….. no, I'm not calling you 'Sir'! Good day!" he slammed down the phone. "Sorry about that. There's a bit of an emergency, needs my immediate attention." he said, typing in the coordinates. "Little planet called Basingstoke that's having some trouble. I'm sure I'll be able to solve it in no time." he said, taking off. a few seconds later, they landed on a jungle planet with stunning wildlife unlike anything anyone would find on Earth, as this wasn't Earth.
Will looks up when he sees the doctor, nodding respectfully. Nico had dozed off since he had used so much Shadow magic during the battle against the beasts.
"Hmm… I'm 99 percent sure this isn't Basingstoke. Strange." he said. Alison had already left to explore, and was staring at the wildlife in awe. This was always the best bit, even though trouble nearly always followed.
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