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[Twi]

"Yeah, I know. I hope he gets the worrrd somehow."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Heard Marie tried to go after him.

Still, Sapphira managed to fix you? The hell? You'd think having your neck broken by a vampire would be somewhat permanent."

[Twi]

"It was an act of mad science worrrthy of my prrraise. Serrriously, you should have been therrre!~"
She appears to have acquired bromance with 'Sapphy'.

[mcclay]

The Doctor steepled his fingers and watched the shenanigans going on. He took out a note book and began to take notes on what had just happened.
Sooo my dear...how did you just do that miracle of science.

[Twi]

"Which one?"
Camille tilts her head.

[mcclay]

He looks up at the screen before looking back down.
All of them.
The wind picks up even more at that.

[Twi]

"The teleporting involved parrrrticle physics, forrrr one thing. Pretty much all of the Clarrrketech arrround wherrre I'm frrrom involves exotic parrrrticle physics.

The rrrevival had morrre to do with magic than science. But therrrre was some chemistrrry involved, at least!

Uh...what else? Did I miss anything?"

[mcclay]

Yes, sending my the theories so I can...get back from my Sabbatical
The doctor smiles nervously. The wind is almost screaming now.

[Twi]

"Well, let me just send you these documents that detail the basics of arrrcana exotic parrrticle physics..."

...The Doctor gets a lot to look through.

"Have fun rrrreading it all beforrre the monsterrrrs brrreak in. Orrr the hurrrricane, eitherrr one."

[mcclay]

Yes yes yes! I knew my theroy could work! Also what mon-
The wind suddenly stops.
The Doctor freezes up.
You think you can see something.

[Twi]

"...Have fun with yourrrr horrrrrrorrrr movie, frrriend. It's been nice knowing you."

[mcclay]

Something moves closer.
The doctor pulls out a gun.
HELP ME!

[Twi]

"I wish I could, but no."

Camille mutes it, afraid of what's about to happen.

[mcclay]

The Doctor screams.
The claws come from the the darkness.
The gun fires.
It recoils in pain.
The Doctor grabs the computer.
He begins to run.
The screen goes black.
((You wanna do some timeskipy bullshit?*))

[Twi]

"...Well then."

Camille sighs.

(Nah. THE GREAT ARMOK WAS HERE.)