My samples run away a lot. ((mun is 15)) ((genderbent rp blog based on Carlos from Welcome to Night Vale)) ((Multishipper)) ((M!As: Healing Hands)) ((icon by furiouscuddles i thought that should be on here))
Carol felt something in her side, which is roughly when she started waking up. Ouch. Was she still in the TARDIS?
It certainly didn’t sound like it.. There was something.. someone? Trying to take her goggles. Nono, I need those. Slowly, she opened her eyes to have a look around.
Definitely not in the TARDIS. Ok, are you hurt? Carefully, she began to move her arm up to her head, partly to grab her goggles before they were taken. Which reminds her. She had company. Oh goodness, what if they weren’t friendly?
"H.. Hello?" she asks, sounding a little scared. Pulling her hand away from her face, there seemed to be some blood, but she began to sit up anyway.
There was something very wrong. Very, very wrong. She couldn’t see the Stranger, and Fix was nowhere in sight either. This is bad. Badbadbad.
"Could you, ah, tell me where I am?"
Terrified. Scratch scared, she was terrified, on a planet, she guessed, that she didn’t know, without the Stranger of Fix, who would probably have known what to do.
In the distance there was a muffled cry and an explosion. The ship swooped down, the pilot took aim and fired a bolt of green energy from one of the claws. It Struck Carol square in the back and her muscles turned to stone. She fell, frozen mid stride, face first onto the road. The ship swooped in low over her and the under belly opened up and several cables descended in a haze of purple light. They wound themselves around Carol, like a spider spinning a captured fly, till she resembled an Egyptian mummy bound by iron instead of linen. The cables raised her into the belly of the ship and dropped her into a plastic cage and the cables unraveled themselves.
Inside the ship was dark and had the faint smell of peat and rotten eggs. The captain of the ship oozed their way over to the clear plastic followed by two members of the crew. They were a large creature with a mockery of a black and red uniform sewn over a gelatinous yellow torso. Two arms were folded neatly behind their back while another two clutched a clipboard and four eyestalks, which ended in small blue staring eyes, lowered themselves so that they could get a better view of their captive. They produced a clipboard and a quizzical expression crossed their face
”Designation. Human? That. Doesnotmakesense.” It bubbled. a mouth flapped open and closed, ”This. Creature. has. yettobefarmed. And. Is. Not. Naativetothisplanet.” They threw the clipboard at a subordinate Morganaster who caught it before it struck them, ”How. Did. This. Happen?” They never raised Their voice and spoke in a monotone despite their erratic punctuation.
There was a general shrugging of shoulders and muttered ”I don’t knows.” The captain snarled, ”Make. Sure. The. Emperorisinformed.” before turning their attention back to Carol,
”Do. You. Have. Answersforme?” They burbled, ”Talk. Or. I’ll. Havetogetnasty” They rubbed their hands together.
If she could have screamed, she would have screamed. Oh goodness, get off, get offgetoffgetoff, let me go, I can’t move, I don’t like not being able to move, get it off, I don’t like this, let me move, let me move!
Ok. Calm down. You’re ok. You can move. Its fine.
Farmed?! She curled up, hugging her knees as attention was turned to her.
"I, uh, I don’t, ah, don’t know, um, how I got, uh, how I got here. Or what, um, what’s going on." she answered nervously. She still only had a pen in her pocket, and didn’t think that would be great for defense. Don’t hurt me, please.
Apology accepted. Now, I need to destroy some robots.
.. Right. Have, uh, have fun?
You three are so needy. Needing everything to be efficient and stuff.
Well, I do, um, apologise.
That’s what I have you, Jay and Elaine for though.
Well, they make our jobs, uh, a lot easier.
Machines are dumb. Like, robots? Bleh. Androids? So stupid. Photocopiers? Why would I want one of those?
Because they’re, um, very convenient for data storage? And, funnily, uh, enough, copying documents that multiple people need.