The Paradox 2: The Battle of Everything
Chapter One: Ace ReturnsThe TARDIS was tumbling through time and space. Eleven and Clara, who had just climbed aboard the TARDIS, were on their way to see ice cream become invented upon request by Clara. Eleven happily obliged.
"May 19th, 1744 in America is where I'm taking you! That was the date on the first written account of ice cream. It was in the home of the Governor of Maryland, Thomas Bladen. He didn't write the account of course, it was a Scottish colonist who wrote, 'a dessert among the rarities of which it was composed was some fine ice cream which, with the strawberries and milk, eat most deliciously.' He had some grammar errors, but he was a wonderful fellow, that man was!" explained Eleven enthusiastically.
"Fascinating," replied Clara, "Do you think it will taste like normal ice cream?"
"One way to find out!" exclaimed Eleven as the TARDIS landed. He pulled open the doors and two inches from his face stood someone he never wished to encounter again. She pushed him back in the TARDIS, slammed the doors, countered over to the console, and flew the magic box into space.
Clara inched over to Eleven and whispered, "Do you know her?"
"Yes," sighed Eleven, "I see you've cut your hair," he said to the woman at the console.
"Do you like it?" she asked, her back to them,
"Love it," replied Eleven, "Ace." She whirled around and Eleven stared her down.
"I expected you'd introduce me a different way, seeing as I am the second most powerful being in the cosmos," she retorted with a sly smile.
Clara sat on the small bench beside the console as Eleven and Ace stared at each other intently. She rolled her eyes.
"Is someone going to tell me who Ace is?" asked Clara.
"Shut up, Logan," snapped Ace.
"Logan? What?" muttered Clara.
"What are you doing aboard my ship?" Eleven asked.
"I need your help. You're going to go through a very, very difficult time in the future, and you are going to need a lot of knowledge I am going to give you to get through it," replied Ace.
"And what knowledge is that?"
"Well, the knowledge that only comes from experiencing things, of course!" she exclaimed. She whirled around to the console and began pressing buttons and pulling levers and twisting knobs. She was flying the TARDIS. Clara rushed over to The Doctor.
"Who is she?" she asked.
"We met on an accidental adventure. She flew my TARDIS to her planet. She needed my help," explained Eleven vaguely.
The five feet five inch tall girl ran around the console, her hair cut in a masculine fashion. Basically like a boy's hair. She wore it well, it matched her face. Dark blue, almond shaped eyes topped with black, squared rimmed glasses. She had a small mouth, sort of full lips. She wore plain, dark jeans and a grey and yellow plaid flannel button up shirt, two buttons undone to see a light grey tank top underneath. The TARDIS landed with a thud.
Ace turned to Eleven and said, "Stay put boy-o." She turned to leave and pushed the door open. Eleven ran to the console and began pushing buttons and trying to fly the TARDIS, but she wouldn't leave.
"Oh c'mon!" yelled Eleven in frustration.
"She needs your help, Doctor! Why are we leaving?!" exclaimed Clara.
"Because wherever she goes, trouble follows."
"Trouble is your middle name!"
"Not it's not, it's-" he stopped midsentence and shook his head, "She won't take off!"
"That's because I won't let her, stupid," replied Ace who just came through the door. Two men stood behind her.
"Sherlock? John?"
I am so excited for this sequel! I've been thinking about doing it for a while, until a fan, Eri Hunters- Goddess of minds, told me they would love a sequel. Thanks for reading!
