Remnant Who
By ReaderWarrior
I do not own Doctor Who or RWBY.
Tracking Loose Ends
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Dead (named and seen) characters:
Clive, Raffalo, Moxx, Jabe
Fantastics:
2
Reviews:
Triscythe59: I'm glad! Happy New Year to you as well! I cannot either, but it might take a while, LOL.
Eclipse Metastar: Me either. I personally love the Silence the most. They were such a creepy alien and the thought of forgetting them terrifies me.
Justus80: I'm trying to get back into a schedule, but since I'm doing 10-15 pages each chapter on all of my stories, I might have to do 1 chapter a month. Honestly, I think some writers are worried about crossing from writing a reaction Fic to creating a crossover. I really hope this story inspires more and lives up to how much I want it to. I'll keep your proposition in mind as we move closer to the first 'vacation'.
Shane Ee1: No, no. You didn't sound overbearing. This is exactly what I was asking for. Lists of worlds/plots you would be interested in seeing the members of Remnant Who going to.
Rose Rich 2002: Of course, I really enjoy reading everyone's post. From the one word-ers to the full on reviewers, I love every single comment.
Guest1: Yes, I am aware of that. But can you try to keep spoilers as minimal as possible?
Paijitsean: I definitely agree with that assessment. Also, they will not be able to see the intro as they are watching the Doctor's reality, not the T.V show.
Sammykordy10: You don't need to worry about asking if I'm going to update, as I have no plans on not doing so.
Weiss began to pace back and forth in front of the slip-slope controls. "What's taking her so long?" She asks her two remaining teammates. "It shouldn't take this long to tell the Librarian we finished." After the episode ended, their noble leader decided to chase after the Librarian, leaving Weiss, Blake, and Yang behind. The three girls had already been waiting for a few minutes and the heiress was starting to get antsy.
"Maybe they went to go get food," Yang shrugs. "Or they got lost." She pops a quick bubble from the gum she was chewing, taken from one of the stands lining the walls. Laying on her back, she looks up at the ceiling, studying the painted design depicting a starry-night sky.
The last of the three, Blake, shakes her head. "All the food in the world is in here. I highly doubt they went to get drive-through." The cat-faunus sits quietly in her seat, counting the seconds Ruby left. While she may not be showing it physically, Blake was definitely worried for their leader.
"Exactly!" Weiss hisses, instinctively reaching her for rapier, which was left in the training area by request of the Librarian. Just the loss of being able to grip its handle made her fidget, then couple that with her missing leader and their guide… I don't like this. "She's your sister," Weiss scolds, turning to Yang. "Shouldn't you be more worried?"
Yang pauses. "If he wanted to hurt us, he would have. The Librarian wouldn't have brought us here and shown us the Doctor just to pick us off one-by-one. That doesn't make sense."
"Still!" Weiss exclaims. "Ruby shouldn't have run off by herself! For all we know, she stumbled outside and fell into the void-thingy."
"Time vortex," ELI corrects.
Blake pauses and walks up to the controls and begins to fiddle with them. When Ruby left, the controls changed and shuffled the locations, making it difficult (if not impossible) for them to locate the room they sloped into. "Why don't we just go after her, then?"
Yang jumps up from her lay and leans over Blake's shoulder, reading off the different room-names as she scrolls through them. "Which one do you think they went to?"
"The Librarian said he had work to do, something not relating to us," Blake explained, "perhaps he went to do some maintenance?"
"Didn't Ruby say he went to another theatre room?" Yang asks, earning a nod from the ninja.
"We should wait here for when he comes back. And if Ruby isn't with him, we question him for answers," Weiss counters. "It's safer than aimlessly running amok in this strange ship. Especially without our weapons."
Rolling her eyes Yang grabs Weiss' shoulder and pulls her onto the slip-slope platform. "Make up your mind, Weiss-cream. We can either go looking for Ruby, or stay here. Your pick."
Weiss glares at the blonde. "Fine." With an extended hand, she presses on the screen.
"Wait!" Blake yells a second too late, "I didn't find the-." Before she could finish her sentence, the three girls felt the floor below them vanish.
"AAAAAH!"
"Talk about what?" Ruby asks the Librarian as he blocks the door.
The Librarian sighs and taps his watch. After a few seconds, light begins to shine in mid-air between them and form screens. Each of them showing different shots of Ruby from when she was watching the last episode.
And each of them showed a dark frown on her face with an even darker look in her eye.
"Do you know what a librarian does, Ruby?"
The hooded girl pauses, confused by the question and its obvious answer. "They store books, right?"
The traveler shakes his head with a soft smile. "Not exactly. We don't just collect books, but stories, no matter what format. The story of the Four Maidens, the legends of Robin Hood, even the Infinity Saga."
The what now? Ruby wonders.
"But what people don't realize is we share this knowledge. We give it to those who need it. That is why I chose this name, to teach people, like yourself, the myths of others. As a prayer they will inspire something new in you." The man points as the images where Ruby had gotten a tad violent towards the alien characters. "This is one of the things I meant to teach, but was sadly not there to help you through it at the moment.
"You need to understand that there are those who manipulate and use people. And sometimes the most dangerous monster isn't the wild beast or strange alien, it's people. Humanity is flawed as has created some of the worst nightmares to ever exist.
"Torchwick, Neopolitan, even Adam, are all examples of those kinds of people. You need to be aware of them." As he talks, the Librarian begins to point to different screens. "This is when the Adherents attacked Rose. You growled, Ruby. Growled. Why?"
Ruby looks down at her feet, which shuffle slightly. The red-hooded girl thinks back to that moment and how angry she felt. "Because… They were attacking her."
"So you wished to save her?"
"Yes!"
The Librarian glares at her.
"No…" Ruby pauses. "I wanted to punish them."
With a waive of his hands, the screens disappeared and the Librarian walks over to Ruby. With a sigh, he sits down on one of the chairs and turns to the girl. "Why is that?"
"They… they seemed so evil and wrong. Like, like the Grimm... " Ruby's silver eyes begin to water. "I just… I felt so helpless. They were so scary and dark. I'm sorry."
"Shhh, it's alright," the Librarian stands back up and wraps his arms around her in a soft hug. "You were scared and angry. But now that you've seen what has happened, you'll do better now." He steps back and wipes away some of the tears on her cheeks. "Don't let the darkness control you. And never forget that as bad as the Grimm or any monster are, the most dangerous things in any world are the ones we see as familiar."
Ruby sniffles, "but I thought that this would be fun. Like a comic. I didn't expect-"
"The harsh reality of life? To see a different person die every twenty minutes?"
"Mhmm."
The Librarian sighs. "That's life. You should know this, Ruby. Did you really think your entire life of being a huntress was going to be full of cookies and puppies?"
"Well," Ruby mumbles, "I thought it would be safer on-. Wait… Are you saying I actually get to have a huntsman license?!"
"... Son of a biscuit, I did it again."
With a slight cheer, Ruby begins prancing around the room. "I'm gonna be a Huntress! I'm gonna be a Huntress!" She echoes in a sing-songy tone. The tears that were on her eyes only moments ago quickly vanish.
With a chuckle, the Librarian reaches inside his jacket and pulls out a small red wallet. "Well then, Huntress Rose, why don't we surprise your team with your huntsman ID?"
Ruby looks down at the wallet, then back at the Librarian. Then back to the wallet. "Is that…?" She asks, not taking her eyes off the gift.
"You said you wanted one, right?" He asks, unfolding it, revealing a blank plastic square. "But, if you take it, you have to swear something for me."
"What?"
"Accept that there are those you cannot protect. Remember there will be lives that cannot be saved."
The small girl freezes as the Librarian's words ring in her mind. But.. I can save everyone. With my semblance I-
"No you can't."
Ruby's eyes go wide. "How did you know what I was thinking? Is that your semblance?"
"I could see it in your eyes," he answers. Then, with a chuckle, he adds, "and no. I don't have a semblance or aura. I'm from Earth - an Earth - and we don't have that ability."
"But… I can do it. I won't lose anyone. I'll… I'll… I'll fail, won't I?"
The Librarian pauses before giving a slow nod. "Ruby, it's no fault of your own. There will just come a day when someone, somewhere, will be in danger and you won't be able to do anything. A day when you and your semblance won't be fast enough. Or a day when you aren't even there. If you want the joys of this trip, you need to accept the lessons. You cannot save everyone."
Ruby thinks back to the time when Blake and snuck off with Sun. They had almost gotten themselves killed and if Penny wasn't there to help, it was unlikely Ruby would have been able to get them out of there alive. Or during the underground network when she had gotten caught by Torchwick. If her teammates and professor were only a few moments later, it was likely Ruby wouldn't have returned from that mission.
"But I can still try to save them?" Ruby asks.
The Librarian smiles widely, "Of course. That is your job, correct?"
Ruby nods, "yes sir."
"Then," the Librarian tosses the wallet at Ruby, "it's all yours." The girl fumbles with it for a moment, it's lighter than what she was expecting.
"... Thank you."
"Of course," he replies, making his way to the door and opening it. "When using it, you need to focus on what you want to have the psychic paper read. If your thoughts waver, even for a moment, you might end up handing over something completely different." He makes a motion for Ruby to follow, which she does quickly. As she follows, Ruby closes her eyes and thinks about what she wants her new gift to read.
As they step back inside the main console room, Ruby opens the wallet at frowns. "Um, I don't think it works."
The Librarian takes a glance over Ruby's shoulder and at the psychic paper. "Ah. I forgot to mention but it doesn't show for the user."
"That's… dumb!" Ruby pouts.
"Well, it works by taking your thoughts and projecting them. You can't really project unto yourself, can you?"
"... Huh?"
With a sigh, the Librarian walks over to slip-slope control that initially took them to their theatre. "Your mind is telling the paper what to show, right? Well, the paper extends that thought to others. It's difficult for you to be able to be fooled by your own thoughts, without certain substances." He begins wiping his finger down the panel but stops suddenly mid scroll. "They're not in Theatre-7 anymore," he mumbles.
"What?" Ruby exclaims, "my friends? Where are-"
"-we?" Blake asks aloud, looking around her. After they fell down the hole, they all landed in different states in their new location. Weiss, with poise familiar to her stature, rolled and stood as they hit the ground, finishing the motion with a quick pat on her skirt to knock any dust off. Yang, on the other hand, fell face-first onto the map and jumped up laughing.
Blake simply landed on her feet.
"Aww, who's a good kitty," Yang comments when she looks up at Blake.
"... Stop it," Blake mumbled before looking at their surroundings. Unlike the rooms they had fallen into before, this room was not well-lit. The area they currently occupy was dim and the greater room beyond was pitch black.
"Blake," Weiss whispers, "can you see into the next room?"
"Blake shakes her head, which was somewhat visible in the limited lighting. "No. Even my night vision isn't working."
Yang frowns. "Is that even possible?"
"Not unless there is absolutely zero light," the cat-faunus responds.
Weiss shivers, "we should head back. Can you see the panel?"
With a quick glance, Blake checks the panel. "Yes. But it might take a moment, I'm not used to this technology."
"Then I'm going to explore," Yang exclaims. "Maybe there's a light switch." Before Blake could stop her, the blonde bombshell disappeared into the pitch-darkness.
Weiss rolls her eyes. "Really, Yang? This technology is extremely advanced and you think there will be a-"
Click.
Light floods the entire room, blinding all three girls. Spots dance Blake's eyes as Yang gasps.
"Weiss… Blake… You gotta come see this."
Still whipping her eyes, Blake, followed by a hesitant Weiss, steps outside of the slope area and into something fantastic.
"Oh. My. Gods." Weiss breaths.
Sprawling in front of them, in a giant room about the length of Amity Arena, was a race track. Large lights hung above in the rafter, bathing the area in heavenly light. Around the track were large garage-like doors, each one with different symbols painted on the front. More panels could be seen next to each of the doors, most likely to open them.
From where they stood, which was a rafter system leading to audience seating, they could tell this place was well used. The track had tire-marks burned on some of the curves and a couple of seats in the front row still had crumbs and popcorn leftovers scattered around them.
"It's huge!" Blake gasped. Besides the Vytal Festival, this amount of room and seating was unheard of and ridiculous. The only reason Amity was allowed so many seats was because it was mobile and in the sky, safe from most Grimm attacks.
But this… Holy Oum, this is incredible.
Yang cupped her hands and gave a large bellow, which eerily echoed back a few times. "This place," she laughed after the echoes died down, "is amazing." The blonde quickly begins running down the stairs, skipping a few as she heads towards the garages.
"Yang!" Weiss hisses, leaning over the railing's edge, "what are you doing?" She quickly chases after her, with Blake hot on her heels. The duo quickly catch up to Yang who had rushed to one of the doors. By the time they caught up, Yang was already reaching for the panel.
"I thought I saw it," she whispers in delight. Yang quickly slams a hand on the panel and the door begins to slide upward. Before it disappears, Blake sees a flash of a familiar yellow symbol painted on the front. A heart with flames bursting from the top.
Yang's emblem? Blake wonders but is cut off by the sound of a high pitched squeal. Instinctively, she covers her ears (which ones, you decide) and glares at Yang whose face is absolutely beaming.
"Bumblebee!" She yells, leaping inside. Sure enough, perfectly parked and looking as perfect as possible, Yang's motorcycle was parked perfectly in the storage area. The yellow bike stood on its own without a kickstand, a testament to the gyro-stabilizers; and its glass was completely smudge-less, making it almost invisible.
Weiss frowns when Yang jumps onto the motorcycle, putting herself between it and the door. "Yang, stop. We don't know why this is here. How it is here. For all we know, the Librarian had this made by ELI to accustom some strange collection."
Yang pauses for a moment before pulling out a key from her pocket. With a shrug she plunges it into the slot and gives a 90 degree turn.
It slides in perfectly.
Before Weiss could interject, Yang clutches the handles and gives them a brief twist. The engine roars almost as if it has been waiting for this moment. Weiss, realizing there was no stopping her now, quickly side steps just as Yang blasts forward and onto the track.
"Whooooo-hoooo!" She yells as she disappears into one of the curves. The sounds of tire making love to asphalt echo throughout the arena, mixing with Yang's joyous yelling.
"Do you think we should stop her?" Weiss asks as they watch a yellow streak zoom past.
"Do you think we can?" Blake returns.
Weiss sighs dejectedly. "I didn't think it would be like this."
"Like what?" Blake asks, turning and frowning at the heiress.
"It's just… too good," Weiss answers with a wave at the garage. "All the food we want, rooms, and now this? It just seems too much and too… personal."
Blake thinks back to her conversation with the Librarian. How he talked about changing the past to help Adam. Was I being manipulated? "No," she whispered. "I think he's just being kind."
"Kind… He does seem like that. But what if he's doing all of this for a reason?"
"Didn't he say he was doing this to help us become better Huntresses?"
Weiss' hand twitches again, reaching for her waist. "And how is he doing that? Showing us the life story of a guy traveling in a box throughout time and space. And, may I remind you, not even our space? But an alternate reality! It just…" Weiss groans and squeezes the bridge of her nose. "I don't know what to think."
The cat-faunus stares at Weiss in awe. While she, Ruby and Yang were enjoying themselves, Weiss was trying to unravel the mystery of the Librarian. When she first met her, Blake only saw the obnoxious, spoiled, brat who always got what she wanted and cared very little for anyone for herself.
But now? Here was a woman who was worried, if not stressed, about the safety of her teammates. "Weiss," Blake whispers, "don't worry. From what I can tell, we are safe. My instincts tell me the Librarian means us no harm and from what I've seen, he seems to be just a nice guy."
Weiss gives another long-winded sigh. "I guess you're right. Besides," she turns to Blake with a half smirk, "since he doesn't have aura, I think we can take him if necessary."
Blake snorts. "I'll be sure to keep on my guard in case he makes any sudden moves." Before she could joke more, Blake hears the familiar all too familiar sounds of bodies hitting the sip-slope cushions. She gives a quick look back up the railing and sees the Librarian with Ruby overseeing the area. Even from this distance, she could see her leader's jaw go slack in shock at the size of this place.
"Do you think we should call Yang back over?"
"Nah," Blake giggles, "I'm sure she's too busy for us."
"WHOOOOOOO!" Yang yells over the loud roar of the wind. Nothing beat this. Watching Doctor Who was fun and all, but nothing beat the wind in your hair going over 200 miles per hour. As Yang hit another turn, she skidded on the asphalt in a sharp 360 degree spin before racing back down the track.
It was a simple shape. Four basic left turns in an oval pattern. But you had to be careful on some of them, the repeated turns on the corners caused the asphalt to become smoother than the rest of the track. This made it easy for an unprofessional to spin out.
However, Yang Xiao Long was anything but unprofessional on the track.
With another squeal of delight, Yang twisted the handles again, pushing the RPMs to the max. Strangely, this track seemed to warp during the straightaways, almost like they were longer than what was actually seen on the outside.
Yang quickly glanced around her, making sure to be aware of her surroundings at all times, and noticed the Librarian and her sister walking over to where Weiss and Blake were. Relaxing her grip, Bumblebee began to slow down as she buzzed towards her friends. But she didn't stop completely as she came up to them. Instead, Yang did a quick swerve, sliding between the four and the garage.
"Gods above, I can't believe you were keeping this secret from me this entire time," Yang gasped as she stepped off of Bumblebee, sliding her hands along the length of the chassis.
The Librarian shrugged. "She's not exactly finished. I haven't added the turbo or hover-controls yet. Right now, she's basically just an exact model of your bike."
"She certainly handles like Bee," Yang moans, slowly pushing the motorbike back inside her housing area. Before she could, the Librarian placed a hand on the one handle, stopping Yang from moving it any further.
"Why not a race then?"
Yang's smile quickly fell into a smirk. "Oh, you are on." She quickly jumps back onto Bee and revs the engine, making sure it didn't fall cold. "What are you going to pick?"
"Something simple," he answers, slowly walking across the lines of garages. "Let's keep it on equal footing. No extreme boosters. No time manipulation. No use of weapons. Does this work for you?"
Yang, slowly riding Bumblebee after the Librarian with the rest of her team behind them gives a sharp thumbs up. "Works for me! You'll need the handicap."
The Librarian gives a loud laugh at her comment. "Oh, I think I'm the one who just gave you three. Besides, I know all your tricks and you know none of mine." He stops in front of another door, this one having an emblem alien to Yang. While hers was something personal, this one seemed to lack imagination.
"What's so special about a bike whose only symbol is just a big red 'M'?"
"Does it stand for Murder-bot?" Ruby asks, "Or massacre-machine?"
With a press on the panel, the Librarian watches as the doors begin to slide upwards. "No," he answers. "And I never said I'd be using a bike." As the doors disappear, team RWBY looks in awe at the machine in front of them.
This uniquely designed car, built with a sleek Coke bottle body style, has a white exterior with a large "M" on its hood. The two-seat car had a mostly red-colored interior, with red leather for the two seats. The glass windshield cuts short halfway, creating an open-roof-type feel. And lastly, two large red 5's shined on the doors.
"Ladies, say hello to my first love. This… is the Mach 5."
Weiss' jaw dropped, "the mach… 5?"
"Is it really that fast?" Blake asked, her hand sliding over the leather passenger seat.
Shaking his head, the Librarian opens the driver's door and sits down. "She's fast, but not comically so. She's just the fifth engine to carry the name 'Mach'." He slowly slides his hand around the wheel before dropping his hand to the key. With a sigh, he gives it a sharp twist and the engine comes to life.
If Bumblebee buzzed then this engine burned. Just from the noise of the engine, Yang could already tell this thing was not new to racing. If she has seen someone driving this back on Remnant she would have challenged them to a race on the spot. Oum, the engine feels like it's racing already.
However, Yang couldn't let her opponent think she was fazed but this display of power. Crossing her hands she smirks across to their resident traveler. "Do you need a minute alone or are we gonna race?"
The Librarian chuckles, "oh, I'm ready, lead the way, then."
Weiss gave a loud sigh, one that was audible even while Yang was wearing a helmet. "Are you ready?" she asked, standing between the two motor vehicles. With a quick nod, she gives her her all-clear then turns to the Librarian, who is now also wearing a helmet. He gives a quick thumbs up before bringing his hands back to the steering wheel.
"Let's do this, girl," she whispered to Bumblebee as Weiss held up a small white flag. With a large smile, she stares at it, waiting for it to fall.
"You go Yang!" Ruby yelled from the stands.
Even Blake held up a small RWBY flag in her hand. "Yes. Win."
Yang gave them a brief nod before turning back to Weiss. "You sure you don't wanna chicken out yet, book boy? Bumblebee's never lost a race before."
Through the helmet's speakers and mic, she heard him laugh. "Your motorbike clocks in at around 260-80 miles per hour. This baby here can do 300 easy, so I'll ask you the same thing. Are ya chicken, blondie?"
"Let's do this," Yang snarled."
With a visible gulp, Weiss held the flag above her head. Having lost the game of rock-paper-scissors, she was designated to start the race. As she does, both Yang and the Librarian begin to rev their engines. Then, with a quick flourish, Weiss brings the flag to the ground, starting the race.
With a roar louder than the ones before, the two engines push forward. Yang quickly takes the lead. Since Bumblebee's engine was already warm, it gave her a slight edge as it would take a few minutes before the Mach 5's engines could warm up properly. Also, the limited air-resistance and smaller chassis meant she had better mobility than him. During the first straightaway she held a good lead. Her speed was being held steady at 210 and the Librarian was still behind her.
As they came to the first turn, Yang stayed in the center of the track. There was no need to waste time on style now, this was a competition about speed and she already knew it would be dangerous to try rushing onto the inside. Does he expect me to try to take the shortest route? When Yang checked behind her, she noticed that the Mach 5 was definitely closer than the last time.
And by the second turn, it was already on her back-end.
Crap, Yang thought, we're barely halfway and he's already this close. As the track straightened out, she could see the smile on the Librarian's face. But I won't go without a fight, she thought as a grin spread across her own. With a quick gear change and wrist-twist, she revved the engines up. 220, 225, 230. The speedometer climbed all the way to 262, where it seemed to stay.
The Mach 5 swiftly moved into the inside, riding along the edge of the track as it slowly slid next to Yang. The Librarian gave a quick wave before accelerating faster. In almost a few seconds, she was almost a few dozen yards behind.
But he's still on the inside, Yang realized. On the next turn, he'll probably swerve outside to avoid crashing. Then I'll make my move. Leaning down, Yang did her best to reduce the wind resistance, hoping to get a few more MPH up. However, she was only able to reach 265.
And the Librarian wasn't leaving the inside. Instead, he swerved sharply into the slick terrain before twisting the wheel in the opposite direction, pulling the car into a drift along the track's edge. As Yang watched in awe, the turn ended and he pulled the Mach 5 back into line with barely anything more than a slightly wiggle.
However, she could swear it was slowing down. As she finished the turn, the Librarian's rear bumper came closer and closer as they hit the last turn. Instead of the drift, he stuck with staying in the middle lane, creating an opening for Yang. With a quick cheer, she took it.
Bumblebee buzzed loudly as she and her rider dashed around the corner, bringing her side-to-side with the Mach 5. "Looks like you're dragging a bit behind, getting slow in your old age?"
"Old?! I'm not even twice your age!" The Librarian quickly replied.
The two racers continued to stay neck and neck, with each of them going back and forth between 1st place. By the time they could see Weiss holding a checkered flag, this time from above the track, not in the middle, they were once again side-by-side.
Yang gave a loud yell as she gunned her engines, pushing them to the absolute max. Inch by inch, she made more and more headway until they zoomed through the finish line. Both contestants slammed their brakes and turned sharply to the side and gave a harsh power slide. As they skidded to a stop, Yang and the Librarian looked at each other.
Panting, he stood up from his seats and pointed at Yang. "The WINNER!" He declared, as her teammates cheered. Yang quickly stepped off of her bike and walked up to him.
"That… was amazing," Yang gasped. "Let's do it again. But for now, good race." She punctuates it with an outstretched hand, which he happily shakes.
"Good race," he smiles.
"I still don't understand," Weiss commented as Yang parked her bike into its unit. They had already seen to the Mach 5's storage where he had tenderly patted her hood, complimenting the beauty on a job well done. "Yang was losing but after that turn move you did you started to slow down."
The Librarian pressed the panel to the locker after Yang had stepped back out. Slowly, the doors fell back into their original place with her emblem on the front. "Most likely," he thought, "that the drift knocked something out of alignment. Or since she hasn't been used in a while, she couldn't get up to speed."
The five of them began to head back to the slip-slope controls as the Librarian listed off more possible reasons for the Mach 5 to lose. By the time they got to the panel, the Librarian could have just written an essay on the different factors of the race.
"Who cares?" Yang laughed. "I won."
"By a few inches!" The Librarian yelled back as he scrolled through the rooms.
"Pfft, so?"
Blake rolled her eyes. "What's done is done. Can we get back to watching the Doctor now?"
"Hooked already, I see," he comments as he selects the room. "That didn't take long."
"Well, I-" Blake status, only to be cut off by the sounds of Weiss screaming and the other three cheering as the floor gives out. With a loud 'wheeee', the group once again finds themselves back inside Theatre-7. This time, though, only Ruby fell onto the mat, while everyone else landed on their feet. But I think she did it on purpose, the Librarian chuckled.
"All right!" He declared, clapping his hands together. "I think that was a good enough break for now. Let's see what's next with the Doctor and Rose, shall we?"
"Yes please!" Yang yells as she jumps onto her chair.
Blake walks over to hers and sits down with a smile. "I can't wait to see what happens next."
"Do you think they are going into space?" Ruby asks, plopping herself down between the Librarian and her sister.
"I'd actually like to see what Earth's past looks like," Weiss comments. "It seems rather interesting."
The Librarian holds back a cough]. Not always to those not male or white. "I guess we'll find out," he replies as he picks up the remote. "Everyone ready?"
With a unified voice, team RWBY exclaims, "hobey-ho!"
"I guess we are."
Tada! Two chapters within a good amount of time! Easy-peasy!
In all seriousness, I just couldn't stop writing. I really wanted to display that this is not just a 'wake up, watch _, review, and repeat'. There will be story, fun, and plot!
And by Jove if I didn't have fun bringing the Mach 5 into it. Seriously, I LOVE Speed Racer. And if you don't like it… Well, keep reading. I'll try to tone it down (maybe).
I do want to continue to ask what you all, as readers, would love to see them travel to. Where/when? What universe? What will they have to deal with? (Granted, I'll be making most of the decisions but I'm always susceptible to a good idea).
As you can see, I took your advice and added Moxx to the dead characters list. We are now at 4, kipper flippen 4! What is this, Supernatural?
There will probably be a while before I'll be getting to the next chapter. I have to do one for Metal Like Roses first then come back to that. Which, by the way, reminds me. Would anyone be willing to help with this? The largest and most frustrating thing about this is writing down the episodes. I have been unable to find a good written version so I've been doing everything by hand, er, key. I do have transcripts but those are mostly 'Rose: Blah blah. Doctor: Wibbly Wobbly' etc. And I know you all don't want that.
So, in case there was a brave soul willing to give me a hand, please comment below that you'd be willing to help (because it would really help make this go a lot faster).
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