The Doctor would say he was a bit busy, maybe just a bit as it wasn't alien chasing after him with a laser gun; however, instead of aliens chasing him he was chased by mutation plants and oddly evolved animals. Geronimo indeed.
Have a humor. The Doctor would inform anyone when thinking human had reversed back to basic. Not surprising as everyday one is struggling to survive. Well technically not human, as human at this current time were traveling up in space. Most human had long escape this planet when the biochemical toxicity had became uninhabitable for any technology to counter the harm. Supernatural. In the Doctor's words were simple genetic differences, nothing over fancy, yet it seems human could never accept anything out of the usual category of 2 hands and legs. Ironic.
Anyway, back on topic. The Doctor was running like a mad man through the forest ground as he swung left right up down to avoid anything too nasty that he wasn't sure his own detoxing system could handle. Mind you. The Time Lords do have superior biology system. Not that the Doctor was going to brag about it.
"Seriously you bloody ugly out of beauty category plants leave me alone!!!" The Doctor yelp lightly as another vain tried to flung at him again. He raised both of his hand to fend himself to only get his clothing chewed away by the deadly acid. "Oi! That was my favorite coat!" The Doctor wasn't pleased as a scoff surfaced while he jumped around again. "Na na na na... You can't catch me" such childish tone and such joy in the Doctor's words as he made his way again.
The Doctor didn't mind getting lost, most of the time, yet this time it seem lost never found him - or was it the other way around. That argument shall be left alone for a bit. It seems the Doctor had no luck on getting lost as he suddenly saw a struck of lighting arrow shooting at a bull. He made a face on the poor bull, than suddenly forget about the poor bull as he saw the side mouth that it developed. "Nervermind." He wavered and went on his walk.
It seem like a long moment, or was it a short one? At least on a Time Lord standered it wasn't too long as he reached the closest former society structure. Yes. Former. As he stumble onto the cracked pavement. Now that is what he call beating the odds as he opened his mouth and gobble like a gold fish as he saw a bow aim at him, not to say the person holding the bow was his beloved wife.
"Now, what is the chance of time allowing us to meet at this point at this time of the day?"
What a lovely way for greeting. He wondered for a brief moment as he calculated the many possibilities of such odds in happening. "Not sure." He finally surfaced his answer as he clapped both of his hands together, "but I do want to find out." A sheepish smile appeared on his face while leaning in just a bit close to his wife. The joy of meeting was clear for both of them.
The Doctor happily ranted off his journey as his wife guide the way around the ruin city. Their eyes would meet once in a while as they played their inside jokes. "I found it fascinating that humans at this current age never thought of looking back on the mistake, they think it was a distance past." The Doctor commented as he noticed they passed by a former hospital site. His wife gave a meaningful look on her face as she thought back the course of human history, "maybe the words of 'history do repeat itself' was quite correct after all." She replied as a sad smile was lingering on her face. The Doctor reached out and touched her face, he could read all the emotion on his beloved wife. He really can.
The Doctor decided they didn't need to talk anymore as he gripped onto his wife's hand and yanked her close. He decided to let his emotions run free. Hell. It was over hundreds years of emotion all bottle up in this passionate kiss. He couldn't bare to see the sad emotion roaming around that beloved face.
They danced their emotion in a wild run, they didn't care for what time pass between them. They needed that moment to express the emotion between them.
Maybe the other problems between them could be said later. Yap. Much later.
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