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Title:To come later?
Who: The Tenth Doctor (and the TARDIS), Trunks Briefs (Mirai/Future), others...
What: The TARDIS takes the Doctor where he is needed, not necessarily where he wants to go.
Open/Closed: Closed.
Additional Details:TBD

The TARDIS Sensors indicate Age 787, Planet 4032-877b. More specifically, it's a variant of Earth--not surprising in some ways. But the continents and a map don't match some of the other more modern versions he's been to before. What could be wrong here?

Well, a look-around would tell him that. The city he arrived in looks like its seen better days, to be frank. It's a hive of demolished buildings and streets, debris and abandoned and scrapped vehicles everywhere. While there are hints of greenery, the large city looks like it's not been demolished long enough ago for it to start recovering from inhabitation, but there's certainly no regular inhabitants visible.

Date: 2017-01-24 05:12 am (UTC)
borntolove: (Judging you)
From: [personal profile] borntolove
Ten quickly dashes over to the controls and presses some buttons, "Thar's enough power to teleport locally. So - if you can tell me where he'll hide I can have the TARDIS appear in the spot he and have him also transported inside."

Date: 2017-01-24 05:13 am (UTC)
light_of_willpower: (Default)
From: [personal profile] light_of_willpower
"I have no idea where! we weren't sure where this plan might need to be enacted!" Hands in the air, yelling at him, before she took a deep breath. "Can this thing SENSE energy too? or aliens? or...something?"

Date: 2017-01-24 05:17 am (UTC)
borntolove: (Angry)
From: [personal profile] borntolove
Ten snaps back, "She's not a thing. TARDIS. Secondly, don't yell at her. Third I'm looking right now what I've got. Took a bit of crash though that dimensional crack - which by the way shouldn't had been thar. I'm glad she's still online."

Meanwhile, The Doctor is pressing many buttons quickly to see what is online and what isn't.

Date: 2017-01-24 05:22 am (UTC)
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"I wasn't yelling at her, I was yelling at you!" Bulma snarled back, arms crossed and turning away from him. Another deep breath. This Doctor didn't LOOK like a saiyan, but he was clearly as stubborn as they were, and rude, and pig-headed.

A sniffle actually made it's way out before Bulma snuffed it down. She missed Goku. She missed Gohan. She missed Vegeta most of all. She missed all of them really, and now... Another deep breath--she could cry later. "Sorry." She murmured, looking at one of the TARDIS walls and apologizing to the machine.

Date: 2017-01-25 01:59 am (UTC)
borntolove: (Really how interesting)
From: [personal profile] borntolove
Meanwhile, Ten is back still at the dashboard, "Good news is - that program is up and running. Bad news don't have enough power at the moment to run both."

As The Doctor speaks he's lifting up part of the grate beneath his feet and a staircase appears. Give me one minute. Ten walks down and begins messing with the wires and after a minute walks back up and to the dashboard and clasps his hands and there's a big smile on his face and kisses the dashboard. That's his girl!

"Alright. Now - since I don't have any alien DNA samples from this universe. I'm going to have to ask for you to put your finger in this tray. Don't worry won't hurt. The TARDIS is going to analyze your DNA structure so she can scan for anything similar in the area."

Ten does notice that Bulma is sad but now isn't the time for either of their own personal grievings.

Date: 2017-01-25 02:11 am (UTC)
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As much as she's sad, watching him walk down the staircase has Bulma's eye's widening. This went beyond any technology SHE knew. It wasn't like the capsule technology, but there might be some commonalities? maybe?

"I'm not a saiyan." Was her immediate snapped reply, before the rest of her brain caught up with her mouth. "Wait, but he is my son, so that.." and as she was realizing she went ahead and did what was asked.

2 minutes from explosion, and outside the battle was still going on.

Trunks, even as a super-saiyan, was staying on defense. It was a position he wasn't unused to, and still hated given his upbringing. At least this Android seemed to lack the sadism that 17 and 18 had. They would play games with him, where they were cat and he was mouse, rather than kill him.

This one just seemed to be trying to kill him. It seemed more driven by its purpose than the past version. Given it didn't seem to believe him when he'd shouted that Goku wasn't here, and was dead, in the midst of their trading blows. But since 16 was trying to kill him, Trunks wasn't going to ponder the differences between this one and the past version too heavily yet.

Blocking high, and floating backwards slightly to dodge a kick combo from the android. Trunks retaliated by upping his ki-output in a burst, hoping to give himself some breathing room as he moved swiftly several feet away. Unfortunately 16 was keeping pace--okay...change of plans then. Trunks going on defensive, and lowering his power level a bit. Taking a lesser punch and blow, and using it to vanish and appear behind 16. Then another ki-burst, fueling the kick and managing to drive the android up in the air a decent distance.

Date: 2017-01-25 11:08 pm (UTC)
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Meanwhile, the information from Bulma is taking its time but that's because the TARDIS is not at full power and as soon as the information is analyzed and scanned. The map of the world is being searched for those traces - that is until Trunks shows up as a dot on the map and still darting - so the fight must still be going on.

Ten begins to type for the TARDIS to lock on his movements and getting the TARDIS ready to teleport.

Date: 2017-01-25 11:24 pm (UTC)
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Bulma is watching, fascinated by the process. Long range scanning based on genetics that was accurate? Amazing! Even her own Dragon Radar or the scouters were based on energy-readout/outputs; tracking genetics had to be different than just an energy-signal.

Took long enough, and Trunks did his best to keep the Android at a distance, trading ki-blasts and dodging as best he could. 16 just was not letting him though, surprising the demi-saiyan with a feint and near-teleporting behind him. Long arms that were like steel wrenched Trunks around by the shoulder to grapple him, then dove for the street.

Internally Trunks winced, and braced himself outwardly as 16 used him as a shield as they skid on the ground and tore up asphalt. He'll be feeling that later, even through his ki-aura. He did manage to twist away and dive-roll for some breathing room, while 16 didn't seem at all perturbed.

Good timing though, as the car rolled out several feet--the movement drawing the androids eyes enough. Trunks recognized what was happening, and pulled at his resources and power, to start flying away and further into West City's ruins. He only had about 2 seconds, as the sudden power-surge drew Android 16's attention anew, and then the car exploded.

Trunks powered down completely, darting and moving to hide in the cover of an old abandoned store. Using the explosion of the hover-tech and car as a distraction. Enough conflicting signals of energy and power radiating, that it was decent cover for 16's eye-scanners, and when the smoke was clearing, the immediate target was gone.

Date: 2017-01-26 12:45 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] borntolove
When Trunk's trace finally pauses in place on the monitor screen, Ten zooms in to get the dimensions of the surrounding area that Trunks hide himself in. Otherwise, they'd have to risk giving Trunks' hiding spot away with no idea where the Andriod is.

With the coordinates locked on the TARDIS makes the gasping wheezing noise that she always makes when disappearing and the same when she reappears - right over Trunks and takes Trunks right into the TARDIS.

"Hallo. Welcome to the TARDIS."

Date: 2017-01-26 01:01 am (UTC)
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Trunks had been through too much, often bad, to not be uneasy when a strange noise and lights started flickering around him. Especially in an abandoned and derelict store. As tired as he is, he wastes no time crouching, and sword drawn just in case.

Just as the TARDIS materialized around him too, as wary blue-eyes dart around.

Bulma, once visually assuring he was safe and whole, was all questions however. "Wow!" and she is studying the control panel, and trying to find those stairs the Doctor went down. "She is amazing! I've never seen a machine as advanced as this! We haven't been able to do anything close to this for the last few years either except for the time machine!" Babbling as she goes.

Seeing it was safe (or safer anyways) Trunks re-sheaths his weapon as he stands up. First watching his mother, then studying the Doctor again. There is a deep breath in and out. "Thank you." He is polite, at least. "I'd still like those answers though, starting with what just happened?"

Things materializing around him definitely was a new experience.
Edited Date: 2017-01-26 01:04 am (UTC)

Date: 2017-01-26 01:13 am (UTC)
borntolove: (They call him sandshoes)
From: [personal profile] borntolove
Ten there's a wide smile on his face as he leans against a part of the control panel and watches Bulma he really doesn't want anyone else more inside her.

Then gives Trunks a silent, 'You're welcome'. "You were materialized inside the TARDIS. I'm The Doctor and I'm from another universe and fell through a crack in time and space when venturing out."

Then eyes at the both of them, "Thar's bedrooms if you'd like to take a nap after all of that." Bunkbeds to be more specific.

Date: 2017-01-26 01:21 am (UTC)
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Time and...space? A crack? Bulma is frustrated that he's blocking her way to that part of the control panel, but she's off and exploring around the edges of the room too. "Doctor of what, anyways? And definitely NOT working for Capsule Corps, thankyouverymuch." A hint of awe, and peevishness, but she's excited. Reaching out a hand though to one of the support struts, Bulma smiles fondly. "She is beautiful.

"That said, if you want a job you're hired." Turning around, hands on her hips and wide-grin. "This is way beyond even our resizing technology, and we could use help with rebuilding."

Naps? Who had time for naps? Not now! Trunks relaxed his guard some, moving to look around a bit himself. "Tired, not really. Hungry? Absolutely." Which just made Bulma grin more and laugh a bit. "Always your father's appetite huh?"

Edited Date: 2017-01-26 01:28 am (UTC)

Date: 2017-01-26 01:48 am (UTC)
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"Everything." Ten states simply, "Nah. I need to keep moving." Then goes back to the control panel to see how that dimensional rift is holding up and for how long. The Doctor line faces, Trunks may have cost him leaving. There's a slight sigh - he might - he might end up stuck here and appears sad. Trapped in an unknown universe. Saying goodbye to Rose is hard enough but saying good bye to the universe The Doctor knows.

"Follow me to the kitchen then." The Doctor leads the way, if Bulma or Trunks pass by the control panel screen they'll see the dimensional rift and the appropriate time that it's left open.

Date: 2017-01-26 02:28 am (UTC)
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"Everything, huh?" Bulma fires back, but she's smiling and coming back over to look at the Control Panel some more. She even seems to understand some of the readings, chuckling to herself. "I might be inclined to believe that, given this is a way more advanced time machine than I was capable of."

Trunks had been following the Doctor and stops with those words, looking at his mother with a questioning look. Bulma just shakes her head, a small smile on her face. "Our friend here, came through a crack in dimensions somehow, and landed here. This is apparently his vehicle for it." Moving to come join the group and head to the kitchen.

Date: 2017-01-26 02:46 am (UTC)
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Oh, she's very clever in figuring out the TARDIS is a time machine. Ten continues to lead them though the hallway and checks to make sure they don't get lost. In the kitchen The Doctor asks, "So whut would you like?"
Edited Date: 2017-01-26 02:46 am (UTC)

Date: 2017-01-26 03:04 am (UTC)
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He hasn't even begun to see the cleverness and intelligence of Bulma Briefs. Trunks has learned quickly to memorize directions, at least in short-term, because of the cat-and-mouse games with the androids. Finding the kitchen, especially with a guide? Not hard. HE IS impressed by the sheer size of this thing, that...looked like a box.

There's a slightly sheepish grin on his face at the question. "At the risk of being rude, any and everything." Bulma just chuckles, moving over and hugging her son around the waist. "Saiyans run on their stomachs. Eat, train or fight, sleep." She offered in explanation. "Whatever we consume, you're welcome to replace with what resources we have at Capsule Corp. It's not quite as extravagant as it was, but it's still better than most places now." Some amount of pride there, before she sighs. "We have to find a way to mask the TARDIS's energy signature though, or we'll have that Android finding you again."

Not hard for Bulma to feel Trunks tensing again slightly at her side, before he relaxes and moves to find a seat. "He's definitely as strong as the one that we dealt with in the past. But he's...more single-minded, more robotic. The one that was with 17 and 18, was focused on killing Goku too but was actually pretty friendly and good natured other than that. Eventually he was reprogrammed to be a pacifistic, and enjoyed nature."

Bulma wrapped her arms around herself and chewed on a nail. "I was afraid you'd say that."

Date: 2017-01-26 03:17 am (UTC)
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Ten pulls out a few what looks like some kind of frozen dinner packing and places that what looks like a stove but rather than gas - it hydrates the food in the packing and within a few minutes the oven dings and placing on some oven gloves pulls out a delicious looking and full turkey and places that on the table and then goes back full meatloaf and 24 oz steak.

"Here you go. Enjoy."

As they're talking he's keeping to himself about the robots - because Daleks. As far as that Android finding The Doctor again - he has a sinking feeling that robots will always find him.

He's just going to be distance with the both of them as they speak and make himself a cup of tea.

Date: 2017-01-26 03:24 am (UTC)
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There is a slight bow, and a definite 'thank you' before Trunks' attention is mostly taken up by the food. Definitely a fast eater, and having some semblance of manners as he's not wolfing it down like Goku or Vegeta would. Bulma watches him for a moment, fondly and a bit wistfully before turning to their host.

Coming over closer, she'll let the back of her brain chew on the idea of reprogramming Android 16, and how to do it. "If it's not trouble, I'd enjoy a cup of tea as well." Gently, as now that the adrenaline's wearing off, she's feeling...exhausted.

Mostly from the emotional whiplash she's had today, along with the excitement. "Before you leave again, let us at least help replace your resources. Maybe we can even help you not get lost next time." Offered quietly, sympathetically.

Date: 2017-01-26 03:30 am (UTC)
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Ten pulls out another mug and waits for the water to come to a boil and pauses for a moment on how to remark, "Why would I want to know where I'm going?"

Date: 2017-01-26 03:35 am (UTC)
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"Ah, an explorer hmm?" Bulma responded in kind, with a knowing smile. "I can understand that. I did that in my youth, although it was mostly to find the Dragon Balls." Bringing a hand up to her cheek and her head turning slightly as she remembers.

"Of course, then it was traveling in space to another world, to help out a friend. Not that it was easy, or safe." The tone she uses as she speaks next is peevish, but her expression is fond despite that.

"Did you know, Trunks, that Vegeta threatened and bullied me into finding one of the Namekian dragon balls for him?"

There's a sigh, and a pause with at least most of the turkey gone. "Having met him in the past? I'm not surprised." Bulma chuckles. "Sometimes it's a wonder you were born."
Edited Date: 2017-01-26 03:38 am (UTC)

Date: 2017-01-26 03:49 am (UTC)
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There's a smile back. Something like that, "Dragon balls?" Opening up a cabinet Bulma will find a wide vary of teas - probably with some in languages she's never seen. In fact, some boxes, in particular, may look interesting with their circular writing and just like the Tardis herself the inside of the cabinet seems rather improbable.

"Dragon balls?"

Of course, Ten is side-eyeing Bulma and how she ran into her future husband before she was supposed too and she's Trunks is lucky that he was born.

The Doctor seems to withdraw more at this conversation, meaning his aura becoming more and more distant and the hurt starting to appear on his face.
Edited Date: 2017-01-26 03:53 am (UTC)

Date: 2017-01-26 03:57 am (UTC)
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"Hmm? I thought you were a Doctor of everything, and you don't know about the Dragon Balls?" Bulma replies teasingly, but any playfulness drops as she notes the hurt in his expression.

Trunks noticed it too, and paused again. Not eating, just thinking for a moment, before he spoke. "You still feel the loss." Somehow, he was sure he was right about this--even if he didn't know the details. "You tried to push me out of the way, when the ki-blast hit. You weren't surprised at details of the war, slipping into your story so easily." Okay, maybe a hint of suspicion too.

Carefully, gently, Bulma reached out to rest a hand on the Doctor's forearm. "We all got off on the wrong foot. But we understand pain that sticks with you." Soft, offering to listen, as well as to speak. "We can tell you what happened here, if you let us know where the gaps of what you know about our world are."

Date: 2017-01-26 04:17 am (UTC)
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The tea kettle whistles and The Doctor pouring into the two mugs, "Take what tea you'd like." He takes Rose flavor and non-verbally replies, 'yes'. Then looks at his forearm where Bulma rests her hand gently.

"I don't know anything about this place. Nadda. Not a thing."

Hopefully, they don't ask him to open up, after all - they're not sticking around and it's bad enough right now that they're still around him.

"It might... Might be a good idea for both of you to go."



Date: 2017-01-26 04:26 am (UTC)
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Bulma has a very knowing look, and removes her hand. "You have no idea how stubborn I am, do you?" She murmured with gentle amusement, moving over and sniffing a few of the teas she couldn't understand the writing of, before selecting one. "We're not leaving until we figure out how to mask your TARDIS's signal."

"Or reprogram 16... Or destroy him." Trunks said with determination, the turkey entirely gone and the meatloaf being started in on. "We suspected there was at least one more lurking around, but hadn't been able to find the lab's location."

Clear enough that they were actually worried about him and his ship.

Date: 2017-01-26 07:54 pm (UTC)
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"Could you select a tea that doesn't have circular writing on the box?" Nothing personal but those just can't be replenished.

"I can't stay. I shouldn't be involved with you as I already am. I'm not from here. And the less we know about each other the better."

Even if Ten would love to have a travel companion once more, "I can't ask either of you to travel with me either. It's very unlikely that you'd ever come back."

Which that is that and Ten moves to a corner of the kitchen far from both of them.

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