AN: I might update this fic late Sat or Sunday. Keep reviewing, I love to hear your opinions on this fic.
Rose had her eyes on the box and the strange man inside it. Out of anything that it could have, this supposed "most dangerous creature in the universe" was this strange man strapped to a chair inside the box. The man had really messy dark brown hair and he was wearing a long black coat with some worn trousers and black boots.
Rose held her gun at the strange man, "Who are you?"
The man opened his eyes that were large and brown. "My name is gone, just like my people."
The cuffs that strapped the man into the chair were unlocking, freeing him from containment. Rose kept her gun pointed at him the whole time. The man got up from his prison. Seeing that he was getting up, Rose shouted, "Don't move or I'll shoot."
The stranger laughed. Rose shot the gun, but to her dismay it stopped working.
"The rip in space and time damaged your weaponry. You have no power over me."
"I can do this though." Rose used her gun and pistol-whipped him on the head. He fell over unconscious. Rose thought she should keep her eye on this thing, whatever he is. Rose decided to try to identify what kind of species he may be. He looked humanoid, that's for certain. Maybe a human from the future? A wanted criminal perhaps? The Pandorica has been around since the time the Romans occupied Great Britain and Torchwood had records that it contained a dangerous creature based on the translated writing. He looked as dangerous as any human can possibly get.
Rose decided to check his vitals. Maybe he has high blood pressure or something, get him to calm down somehow. She decided to check his heart rate. Placing two fingers on the neck, she noticed how odd and erratic this pulse was. She put her hand on his left chest area to feel a beating, but she felt another pulse somewhere. She got curious and checked the right for what was making that pulse. On the right happened to be another heart.
"Two hearts? Huh. Not human then." She muttered.
There were no records of identified aliens that were humanoid with two hearts. She needed to restrain him and get him to Torchwood. Looking around the scrapyard, she found some rope to tie him with. After tying him up, she decided to walk around this place, find out where she was. The people around her were dressed rather strangely. She found some newspapers that looked fresh and saw the date. The date read 23 November 1963 and the headline was about the assassination of John F. Kennedy.
Rose was worried and decided to ask a passerby.
"Excuse me, the assassination was yesterday correct?"
"Um, yeah. It's all over the news."
Rose was gobsmacked. Here she was in the year 1963 with a strange alien she needed to detain. She had no idea where Torchwood was located in 1963. The Canary Wharf building that holds it wasn't built yet. She decided to walk back to see if the alien woke up yet.
She found that he woke up and was struggling to take off his restrains.
"So, I found out that you have two hearts."
"Binary vascular system. Much better physiology compared to your lot."
"What kind of species are you?"
"You talk like you've never heard of my kind."
"What am I supposed to know?"
"Usually people run away from me. Something must have happened because I can't hear anyone in my head."
"What do you mean, in your head? Like telepathy?"
"Kind of. Just a mental presence. If you've never heard of them and I can't sense any then I'm really the last one." He broke down and lost it.
Rose couldn't handle to see anyone break down and sob right in front of her. She knelt down and grabbed his hand to try to soothe him. Torchwood had a different view on aliens than she did, they taught her never to show any pity toward any one of these. She almost forgot she was dealing with an alien, he just looked so human.
"You don't have to go this alone. I want to help you."
"What! By locking me up!" He sputtered.
"Maybe you don't have to be. I want to be able to trust you. Here, we'll see if I can by untying you."
Rose undid his restraints. He got up and she was prepared if he was deceiving her, but she did not expect him to grab her in an embrace.
"Thank you. I haven't been around another being in quite a long time. It just hurts that I can't feel any of them. It's such an empty feeling in my head."
"So what can I call you, because I sure as hell not going to introduce you to anyone saying 'oh hey this is my friend, The Destroyer of Worlds. Why do you have those names anyway, what exactly makes everyone fear you?"
"I singlehandedly destroyed the Daleks. The original race that caused my people to go to war with them and it became a battle over who controls all of time and space. They called me The Warrior during the Time War, now I'm just the Renegade."
"So, should I just call you The Renegade then? I'm still not calling you The Oncoming Storm."
"Alright, I'll just go by that now. I was called that because I'm a sort of maverick amongst my people."
"So what are you exactly? What species?"
"I'm a Time Lord. Last one. I am the only one who has the dominion over time." A sinister smile grew on his face, "The laws of time are mine and they obey me!"
