(A/N) Sorry for the wait. Here it is.

Once the screaming had stopped in their heads, some ten minutes later, the leader of the group made a hand action, and the assassins picked up their guns, and pointed them at the door,

"On three… 1… 2…!" The door exploded outwards, shattering each and every one of them with splinters, and a tear-ridden Rose was standing there. At least they thought it was Rose. It was strange, because she didn't look angry, she had a vacant look on her tearstained face, almost as though she wasn't really there, the main things that were different was the fact that her pupils were thrice their normal size and her hands were surrounded by what looked like golden electricity.

"FIRE!" She looked straight ahead, and each of the bullets stopped near her then immediately twisted around to face their conjurers.

The last thing that each of them saw was their bullet soaring back towards them.

Rose walked forwards as each of the men slumped to the ground. As she walked her appearance started to change, her hair to a black with pure gold streaks, her clothes tingeing to black, in contrast her skin grew paler and paler. The more magic that was summoned by the Bad Wolf, the less human she became. The more inhuman she became, the more merciless she felt.

The more merciless she felt, the more anger she could unleash.

She paused for a moment, reaching a field: she could see the battle in the distance.

The Dalek and Cybermen's sensors picked up the extreme danger first and immediately made for the breach. The humans, none the wiser, cheered, believing they were forcing them to run off. They didn't realise what was happening till it was too late. They all began to feel an eerie chill, they looked around, wondering what the cause of it was, and there Rose was, standing there, seemingly now completely outlined by the gold aura.

There were still Daleks and Cybermen among the crowd, but even then, Rose's wrath was far too fresh to distinguish between who was human and who wasn't. It wasn't the Daleks and Cybermen that had killed her family, after all.

She rose up into the air, one of them had the initiative and shouted, 'RUN', many ran, following the Daleks. But some were stood, transfixed with fear and utmost disbelief.

When she'd reached about ten metres, the magicks escaped her hands and surrounded her; she closed her eyes and threw her head back. An extreme shockwave emanated from her with the power of four nuclear bombs, striking down and obliterating all that got in its path. Several of the Daleks and Cybermen were killed just before they made it to the Breach.

Slowly, Rose found her way back to the ground, the magicks dissipating around her. She looked around at the mess, horrified at what she'd just done.

"No turning back now." She said in a monotone, she paused, then realised there was one more person standing in front of her, shock written all over his face. Jake.

"Rose… what…?" He looked around at the sheer destruction surrounding them. The closest thing to hell-on-earth he'd ever seen. "What have you done?"

"You have eyes of your own. See what you can deduce."

"Yeah, but… Rose – this isn't you! You've – you've killed practically half of the british population! And more – that shockwave-!"

"Save the lecture. I don't need it."

"Rose… I know something bad has happened but… you can't-!"

"Know?" She snarled, "You don't know anything, so don't you dare think you can empathise. Now… if you don't mind. Get out of my way." A bolt of her magicks struck him with the force of a hurricane, throwing him away from her and into the Void. She took one last look at the ruin she was about to leave behind her and said softly. "Shame. Wish I had a camera."

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