Lady A: Hello everyone and welcome to Legacy Saga: Genesis! This story will be a true time/space jumper fic, encompassing all of the Doctor's regenerations! So if you're not in to the Classic Who or only want Nine and beyond then this fic is not for you, but for everyone else that wants to see all the lives in one story or should I say a Saga of stories then this is definitely for you! For the first part, it's just a prologue and it is giving mostly the background information on the time/space jumping original character, Artimes Blaine. Also updates will be slow because since I'm doing all the lives, I will be attempting to make each chapter an episode and that takes a while to both write and type. Now enough of my rambling. Let's get on with the show!
Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who or anything affiliated with the show. I'm simply using it for my own personal enjoyment. This disclaimer will only appear here with the prologue.
Prologue: An Ordinary Human…Or Not?
Artimes Blaine was just an ordinary girl with an ordinary life…well not really, but it was certainly normal…or as normal as you could get while living in the twenty first century and in America of all places. She was twenty five years old with dark blonde hair and forest green eyes. She was short for her age at only around five foot, three and a half inches. She had a curvy figure and her hair was down to her middle back, usually in a single braid.
She was currently living with her mother in Florida because she was jobless and drowning in student loans. An unfortunate side effect of failing out of college three times. Her high functioning autism and ADD made it difficult for her to get a job and actually keep it. She was pretty much friendless with the exception of her best mate, Scott Davis, but all the others had moved on to bigger and brighter things and she was left behind in yet another rut.
Her father lived in Mississippi and worked as a technical sergeant on an Air Force base. Her elder brother was getting married for a second time, much to her chagrin. He had already told her that she was going to be at the wedding whether she wanted to be there or not, something about how he needed the support from the only member of the family who actually gave a damn about him. Her mother was a pharmacy technician for Winn-Dixie and had been for almost sixteen years, outlasting her last four bosses…one of which she had worked with twice.
Her grandmother and current matriarch of the family, retired as she was, was always busy with her Women's Bible Study, her work as assistant church clerk, choir practice and the like, and was a member of Eastern Star, the female version of the Free Masons. Any spare time she might have had was spent taking care of the overgrown child that was her husband and the ridiculous amount of mess he made by simply living in the house.
Her mother's youngest brother was married and had several kids, all of which were a handful. He only called when he wanted money or some other favor. Her mother's eldest brother had recently gotten married to a Londoner and had brought her and her son, Satan's hell spawn, over from the United Kingdom. They lived next door in a silver house and boy, was it annoying. Never could seem to get a quiet moment without something banging in protest or the boy being yelled at for his unruly behavior or him yelling back at his parents for some reason or another.
This was her life and she didn't minded most of it, because her family had a tendency to leave her on her own or simply ignored her. She wasn't all that important at times and any desire she had was commonly overlooked. It didn't stop her from loving her family any less and yes, it was indeed dysfunctional but they were her family and she wouldn't trade any of them for the world. She was simply too kind for her own good and always put others before herself, usually resulting in people taking advantage of her kindness.
In all honesty, she just wanted someone to love her and think her worthwhile. Just one person would be all that she would need. Problem was finding that one person. No one measured up to the one man who had stolen her heart…a man who was entirely fictional. That man was the Doctor, the hero of her favorite show, Doctor Who. She spent most of her time reading or writing fan fiction for the DW verse also referred to as the Whoniverse. She didn't have a boyfriend because no one could compare to that remarkable and impossible man with his bigger on the inside blue box.
Artimes was currently in her backyard, lying on a blanket with her arms under her head as a pillow. She was found there almost every night, gazing up at the stars and wishing for something amazing to happen. Little did she know about the events that were about to unfold on that very night, the night that would change her life forever. She would travel the stars, fly through time, fight in epic battles, save countless lives, and be loved by the champion of the stars, the hero of time, and the savior of worlds.
She wished upon a shooting star and slowly drifted off to sleep under the starry sky. She was completely unaware of the golden light that began to shine around her, dancing to its own melody. As it flowed into her body, it changed from gold to silver. The light vanished and her along with it, the blanket where she once laid being completely undisturbed by her sudden disappearance.
Thus was the beginning of the legend woven throughout time and space, a love story for the ages…the story of The Doctor and his Artz.
Lady A: And there you have it! The prologue of the Legacy Saga: Genesis is complete! Leave tons and tons of reviews and be on the lookout for Chapter 1: The Rings of Ahkaten! Stay tuned!