Xeraphin are real Doctor Who aliens I can foresee me popping in now and again to say which I've made up and which I haven't! Planet Vega is also made up...oh yeah, this is going to happen heaps I believe! xD
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Phil still stood with her eyes shut, trying hard to focus, focusing onto the screwdriver failed, so Phil chose to work through the list. TARDIS, she thought she then mentally ran through all the things she liked about the blue police box. She also remembered the first time she'd seen it, to earlier on when walking out of it. The monitor on the other cells wall kept flickering, but none the less Doctor still sat on screen smiling and talking.
Phil was zoning out of him talking, or mindlessly rambling, but even though she wasn't paying attention the other person in the cell was. Phil opened an eye and looked at her, the screwdriver made a weird noise which caused Doctor to sigh. "Phil! You lost focus!"
Shaking her head she shut her eyes again, my drawings, Phil frowned slightly, they were a hard thing to focus on. There were to many to focus on that it caused the screwdriver to stutter with sounds. "Woah! Easy there Phil." Doctor said disapprovingly, Phil stomped her foot annoyed, this was hard! She didn't even know why she was doing this or what the point was. Yes he said it would give him coordinates to find where she is, but how? She just didn't understand, none the less she moved onto the next thing on the list. Home, she thought she couldn't remember her childhood home and her London home was pretty awful in her eyes, and the TARDIS thought went off on a tangent and she lost her concentration.
Family, she couldn't remember her family thanks to amnesia from an early age, she was sure that she'd remember them eventually but that trail of thought lead to a dead end. Fendahl, Phil vaguely saw it once or twice, and the slight memories had returned to her, but she was finding it increasingly hard to focus on something which had taken her memories...and equally used her as a food supply for nine years.
That just left one thing left on the list, Doctor, Phil thought with a slight frown, this line of thought could go on. She remembered the first time they'd met, she'd told him to move and he followed her home. That just lead to the line of thought of fish fingers and custard, making a sound Phil tried not to lose that thought. Phil ran through the things that she'd seen while being in his company, and their conversation on Besseme.
"Well done Phil! You can stop now," Doctor said as Phil opened her eyes and looked up at the screen. "I now know where you are...well I will do once I get back to that map. Something is up with that map," Doctor said thoughtfully, "See you soon!" With that the screen went black, Phil rubbed her head and looked to the figure in the other cell.
It was obvious that she wasn't human, this woman had a light blue skin tone, long white hair and was wearing a long white plain dress. Sensing her staring she turned and looked at her seriously, "Who are you?"
"Naramiel," came the reply, Phil raised an eyebrow it was like she hadn't spoken, Phil hadn't seen her mouth move. Naramiel turned away from her, Phil's eyes widened, trailing from the base of her neck and down to the middle of her shoulder blades were wires. Lots of different wires, different shapes and sizes and colour.
"What happened?"
"I'm a captive much like you," the blue skinned woman replied cynically, Phil looked down at the grey floor. "How?"
"Do you know where you are traveller?" Naramiel looked over her shoulder and narrowed her eyes in her direction, Phil held onto the bars of her cell and shook her head. "You're a long way from home aren't you?" Naramiel turned and looked at her, "You're on Planet Vega, I am Naramiel and I am the last Nexusvore." The woman said yet again seemingly without opening her mouth. "We're closely related to the Xeraphin, a species you know little of. But something you do know of, psychic beings." Naramiel smiled slowly which caused Phil to frown slightly. "We're highly psychic, we can also wield psychokinetic energy, possessing people is a breeze too, but that's usually a way to communicate."
"So how did you become a captive?"
"Possessing people is a breeze didn't I just say?"
"You created the Resistance?"
"That I did."
"For what reason?"
"When those came," Naramiel waved a hand to the monitor, Phil figured she meant the people here running around with guns. "I was in a state of hibernating, they found me in a dormant state and wired me up to their technology. You wondered why the map was like it was, it is like it is because of me."
"Is that why I couldn't use it?"
Naramiel gave her a smirk and nodded, "You do catch on quickly don't you?"
"So they've been using you as a power source for how long?"
"They've been here longer than what that man has probably told you."
"You mean Kirk? Yeah I dislike him too."
"I'm sure we dislike him for different reasons," Naramiel walked up to her, Phil fidgeted on the spot and looked at her.
"I have a question to ask you."
"Go on," the wired up woman waved a hand at her, Phil took a moment to think over her words and look at her. "If you created the Resistance, then why are you still caged up?"
"Darin!" Doctor cheered happily to see the young man again, he wasn't lying when he said he'd got the coordinates of where Phil was being held. "I need your help," Doctor quickly tapped him on the shoulder, Darin raised an eyebrow at him, which just caused him to smile slowly. "Yes help are you willing to help? I have to obviously ask because well...you listen to orders from Kirk."
"What do you need help with?"
"That a boy!" Doctor punched him in the arm, Darin rubbed his arm and looked at him seriously. "Do people not do that when they agree to something?"
"They don't usually get hit."
"Oh well sorry there then! You're willing to ignore your commander to help an outsider?"
"You don't understand sir, Kirk is a rubbish leader, his decisions have led us from bad to worse. Not only that my brothers on the Resistance I want to get him back."
"Ah...nothing worse than a bad leader, two brothers on opposing teams." Doctor put his hands together in thought. "I take it you know this planet and the layout well?"
"Yes sir."
"Right in that case, I'll help you get your brother back if you help me get my friend back."
"It's a deal sir," Darin nodded and got told the coordinates from Doctor, he frowned lightly and thought over the coordinates before leading him the way.
