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 Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 7:37 am
Amy grabbed Katrina/The Doctor's shoulder. "No, you really can't be the doctor, because it's impossible to be something you're not. Especially when every semi-dangerous race in the galaxy wants you dead. Now swallow your pride." She turned her/him around and pushed her back the way she came.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 6:05 am
Katrina/The Doctor was annoyed but she had a point. She wasn't the Doctor. And She never could be. Katrina/The Doctor was almost depressed now. The Doctor was her hero.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 7:30 pm
Drean nodded, then shook his head. "I'm feeling kind of funny... What exactly do cybermats do again?" He placed a couple fingers at his temple and rubbed his head. He didn't notice the gun plate open in his arm and point at his own head.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 7:56 pm
"Aw fudge. Drean? Don't move."
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 6:54 pm
He froze, looking a lot like a little kid who had just been told that there was a bee on his back. "Why? Is one still on me??" The gun quickly began charging, taking only seconds to reach critical power. Looking very much like an idiot, he kept the gun pointed at his own head, not realizing that he was about to blow his own brains out.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 3:58 am
Katrina/The doctor sighed but looked on Drean. " I don't see anything."
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 1:39 pm
Amy pushed the arm in the other direction just as it fired, leaving a rather large hole in the wall. "Not on, in. It's corrupting your hardware."
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 1:53 pm
Katrina/ The Doctor started to panic. " How do we get it out? Would the sonic screwdriver help?" The Doctor/ Katrina shrugged. " It might stop it for at least a little while but I'm worried it might hurt Drean as well."
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 5:07 pm
Drean began to panic. "I see now... it used the cyber-implants in my brain to slip in a backdoor vi-vi-vi-vi-virus! Must delete the virus... must delete the- delete the- delete. must delete." His eyes became clouded with black at the virus took over. "Must delete!" He turned and raised his gun arm at the doctor's body.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 5:59 pm
Katrina/ The Doctor backed up. " Ok I can't do this! I'm not you! Doctor do something!" She was panicked. The Doctor/Katrina jumped in front of her/him.
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2011 3:51 pm
Drean's face became covered by metal plating that seemed to come from the back of his head. "operating at 50% capacity. Delete! Delete!" He reached out with one hand and easily tossed the doctor aside, moving on Katrina.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 5:08 am
Katrina/The Doctor had to do something. She pulled out the sonic screwdriver and fired.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 4:23 pm
Amy pushed the sonic away and plugged a tablet into Drean, typing quickly. In about 5 minutes, the virus was leaving Drean's system and becoming its own ******** off."
WE ARE CYBERMAN.
"You are alone, and you have been purged. Without a host, you will die...now." The chips fell apart, and Amy stowed the tablet.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 6:10 pm
" Did you ....?" Katrina/The doctor started.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 7:42 pm
Drean fell to the ground, completely unconscious. his body began twitching, and small appendages emerged from numerous panels, making him look much like R2D2 after being shot. 
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