The Mad Queen
Memento Mori. Unus Anus
The 10th Doctor: New York, MCU
The Time Lord let out a moan in pain and rubbed the side of his head. Despite being in a daze, he managed to stand to his feet, leaning against the TARDIS console. As his vision restored to normal, he knew something was wrong. There were no lights on in the TARDIS. She'd crashed before, taken damage before, even lost power before but this was something different.
As hard as he tried to think about it, he had hardly any memory of the crash. The Doctor placed his head in his hands and ran both hands down his face, struggling to remember. Caught in mid-thought The Doctor leaned against the TARDIS console. He couldn't get wrapped up in self-reflection, not now. He had to figure out what was wrong with his TARDIS and just where she'd crashed. As The Doctor stood up straight, he heard a footstep behind him and spun around. He was greeted by a bearded man wearing a fedora and carrying a suitcase. The Librarian
Upon noticing that the Time Lord was looking at him, The Librarian set his suitcase at his feet and rubbed his hands together.
"Did you do this?" The Doctor asked in a bitter tone
"Yep." The Librarian smiled, getting an angry yet horrified look from The Doctor in response "Oh, don't look so worried." The Librarian continued to speak in a jokey tone "She'll only be like that for...Let me see, half an hour at best. In case you're wondering..." He spoke with a Manchester accent
He approached the Time Lord so that their faces met and leaned forwards, whispering into The Doctor's ear "I did this to tell you to stay out of my way. A little message."
"No one should have that much power." The Doctor muttered in a grim tone
"Oh? Maybe I should take away her ability to time travel. After all, who should have the ability to alter time? The Time Lord Victorious?" He asked in a mocking, sarcastic tone "What was it you said, The Laws of time are mine and they will obey me!" As he quoted The Doctor's words, he spoke in The Doctor's voice, causing a shiver to run down the Time Lord's spine.
"Again. This is just my way of telling you to keep out of my way." The Librarian stated with a grin and a sarcastic shrug
The Librarian picked up his suitcase and walked past him, towards the TARDIS doors with a smug look on his face. In response The Doctor activated his sonic screwdriver, locking the doors with a grim look on his face. The Librarian stopped in front of the doors, lowered his head and began to chuckle
"A locked door ain't gonna stop me, Doctor."
"Well, you can't blame me for trying." The Doctor replied, approaching The Librarian. "What are you?"
"I'm a traveller." The Librarian admitted, shrugging "Like you, I travel across time and space. Alone for the most part. The only thing is I can handle being alone. I don't turn into a bloody megalomaniac when I'm alone, I don't"
The Doctor stepped towards The Librarian and began to scan him with his sonic screwdriver, he had to know just what this man, no this creature was. If he or it could disable a TARDIS just to "send a message", he feared just what else this creature was capable of. In response to the scanning, The Librarian rolled his eyes.
"Good luck with that." He sighed "Anyway, Doctor I must be off. I have other things to take care of."
With the snap of his fingers, The Librarian vanished, leaving The Doctor alone in the process. He lowered his sonic screwdriver and stepped back towards The TARDIS console, pulling a lever only to find that the Librarian had been accurate. Was he telling the truth about how long she would be inactive for?
Theories ran through the Time Lord's brain about The Librarian, about his abilities. His thought process was interrupted by a knock on the door. Just where had the TARDIS been left? The Doctor told himself that there was really only one was to find out and stepped towards the door, opening it slightly.
"Can I help you?" He asked, coming face to face with a small platoon of SHIELD agents all holding night-night guns "Oh brilliant, more guns." The Doctor sighed, stepping out of the TARDIS with his hands up.
"Are you The Doctor?" A voice behind the agents asked
"Yes?" The Doctor replied
"My name is Agent Stevenson, representing the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division. We need your help."
"Get your men to put their guns down first." The Doctor replied in a serious tone
Stevenson nodded in response, signaling his agents to lower their weapons.
Nikola Tesla: New York, MCU
On the other side of the city, a tear opened and Nikola Tesla stepped out. As Tesla had been working on an invention in his lab, a tear had opened several miles away. Lovecraft had talked about alternate dimensions before and so Nikola's curiosity had gotten the better of him as he put his lab under lock and key, geared up and walked through the portal. According to maps he had found, this was New York city but not the New York he knew.
As he wandered the streets, Tesla passed a man reading a newspaper. According to the date it was 2015. Had he travelled in time just as the character from the H.G Wells novel had done? He attempted to talk to the man but he took no notice of the inventor.
"Pretpostavljam da je moguće. (I suppose it is possible)" He muttered, running a hand through his hair.
Gregory Nelson: American Frontier 1791
Gregory awoke to something he had not heard in years, the chirping of birds. He smiled, assuming it was some kind of dream only to feel a cold breeze move over him. He opened his eyes to find himself leaning against a tree with a black duffle back lying next to him. Gregory opened it to find his gear and weapons inside and began to glance around.
"Shit, Toto I don't think we're in Kansas anymore." He muttered to himself as he began to put on his armour and equip his weapons. Had the ship crashed? As that thought flooded through his mind, as did major feelings of dread, were his crew, his family hurt? Were they dead.
Gregory's thoughts continued as he saw some smoke rising in the distance. He had to theories, it was either a sign of civilization or a sign of a crash. He swung the duffle back over his back and began to walk towards it, spotting wolf tracks in the snow.
He knelt down and scanned them with his helmet. What would Earth wolves be doing on a frozen outer-rim planet? He thought
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