One on one? (Closed!)

Will and Nico take a deep breath before looking at each other. Will hands the Doctor Vix. She was so pale, her skin was hot to the touch. She lifts a hand and touches his cheek weakly before her hand falls back to her side. Will clutches to Nico, biting his lip to the point blood was leaking from his lip.

The future Doctor held her tiny frame to his broad-shouldered, lithe form, and took one of her hands. He closed his eyes, focusing, and warmth spread to his fingers. A soft, golden light flowed from his hands to Vix's, the color returning to her cheeks, as she regained her strength. "You didn't." his past face said, jaw dropped. "I believe I just did. Miracle of the Time Lord, much? If it's so good, why don't we share it, it's not as if regeneration energy is actually that difficult for the Time Lords to come hy, and our medicine is incredibly advanced, don't you agree? Now come on, Junior, we have work to do." his future incarnation said, shuffling past, out into the hallway.

Vix groans softly, opening sea foam green eyes. Nico's and Will's eyes widen. "I think you did more than just heal her sickness," Wills says softly. Vix blinks a few times before looking at her parents for the first time in years. "Dad? Papa?" Will took her back into his arms, hugging her and holding her close. "Thank you." He says softly, nuzzling the other.

"I am the Doctor, after all. But we need to hurry. Vixianne, are you well enough to move, and more specifically, if it comes to it, run?" the Present-Day Doctor asked, as he exited the ventilation shaft with the others.

Vix nods, a determined look in her eyes. Will takes her hand and they smile at her. "I'm as ready as I'll ever be." She says softly.

"Alright then, let's go." Da'in said, and together they set off, carefully. The walls were made of a beautiful white marble stone, the windows outside showed a view of a very advanced citadel, sealed inside a giant glass dome. The doors they passed were made of a dark walnut colored wood, and the floors were tinted with a bronze metal covered by a dusty red carpet. Outside was a burnt orange sky with two blazing suns hanging in it. Voices came from down the hall. "Damn, why can't there be a convenient paneled alcove to hide in?" he said. Oswald pointed to her right, where there was a convenient paneled alcove. "Ah, brilliant. Ever hidden in a paneled alcove?" the Present-Day Doctor asked. All but his previous incarnation and Jo Grant shook their heads. "You haven't lived. Come on, let's wait for whoever it is to pass." the future Doctor said, ushering them inside.

(Hey. How are you, Bleu?)

Tired//

Vix crawls into the space, then her parents. Will and Nico glance at each other. They were still baffled. Their sweet baby girl was okay. She was healed. "Now what?" Will whispers to the doctor.

(Ugh, same.)

"We wait for whoever it is to pass by, obviously." Da'in said. There was a moment of silence as footfalls passed by. "This was too easy. The Time Lords wouldn't let us escape just like that, you know. Maybe there's some sort of trap, waiting to be sprung. I dunno, this just seems wrong." Oswald pointed out, and in all honesty, it did feel a little wrong now the subject was brought up.

Vix shuts her eyes and focuses. She outstretches her hands. Will smiles. "Vix is a natural at finding traps. Psychic vision comes in handy." Vix feels the walls with her hands. "They're uneasy." She mutters. "What could that mean…?" She seemed to have a look of concentration on her face. She shakes her head. "I need to get closer…" She mutters. *To much interference."

"Time Lords are legendary psychics, I doubt you'd be able to sense-" Pain. Excruciating, eternal torment. The future Doctor clutched a palm to his forehead in blinding agony. Some force was assulting his mind, calling to him, desperate. Flashes of deep scarlet and white and gold and a blood orange clouded his vision and then-

It stopped, just as suddenly as it had began. He looked out of the alcove, the footsteps had faded. "Let's go now, they're gone." Da'in said, taking the hint that they should probably vamoose, and now was as good a time as any. "Are you alright, Doctor, you had a funny turn there for a moment?" Jo asked her Doctor's successor. "Yes, yes, fine, just a little headache." Understatement of the millenia. Hopefully his predecessor and Vix, who apparently had some sort of psychic abilities, remained unaffected. It seemed to only be targeted at him either way.

Vix glances around. "This way." She says softly, her eyes narrowing. Will and Nico glance at the doctor. "You alright?" He asks, moving towards the other. "You looked like you were in pain.

"Oh, me? Must be old age. I am over one thousand, after all. Let's keep moving then, no time to waste." he reassured, walking down the extremely well-kept hallway. "What do the Time Lords even want with us anyways? They could have just sent us back to Earth if they had only wanted you, we'd just be extra trouble to keep around." Ozzie pointed out. She had a knack for asking the right questions to a situation.

Will nods before backing up and looking at Nico and Vix. Vix was looking around, taking in every color, every sight. She looked so excited. She looks at her father's and beams widely. Nico nods at Oswald's question. "I agree. There must be a reason why." He says, placing a hand on his hip.

"Well, we'll find out eventually, although it would be wise to leave as soon as the first available opportunity arises." the Doctors pointed out in unison, annoying Alison to the point that she was on the verge of slapping some sense into them, when Joe noticed her attitude and gently tapped her on the shoulder, distracting her from bringing down hellfire and brimstone on the Time Lord(s? It was a debate on whether they were one person or two separate people. In short, time travel is messed up.). "Listen, let's focus on finding the way out. Er, Vix, was it? Well, you said you had psychic vision? Well, this place is essentially a labyrinth, could you, er, try and see the way out? Or something. I dunno, it just might make escape a little easier. Sorry. It's a stupid question, just forget it." Da'in stammered. He wasn't used to requesting things of women. It just felt… wrong. He hoped she would forgive him. Ozzie always said he should speak up if a girl said something or did something that made him uncomfortable, but it just wasn't right at all. He couldn't say no, that would be improper. He was a proud Alreesh, he knew better.

(Hey, how are you, Bleu?)

(Hey, can I talk to you? I know you don't need to know about my crap and whatever, I just feel like I can trust you to talk to. Sorry, if you don't want to chat, I totally understand, I'm just…. well, a little scared, actually. But um, sorry, I just was hoping to talk with someone and whatnot, but I mean, it's kinda…. well, yeah. Er…. you don't need to talk or listen to anything I have to say. I just was wondering. But nevermind. Aaaaand now it feels awkward.)

(Just forget I ever said anything, sorry to bother you.)

No, it's okay. Go ahead. I don't mind.//

(I've been… well, I've been feeling suicidal lately. I just don't see much point in life, or continuing it. Sorry, it's stupid, I shouldn't have bothered. Forget it, I suppose.)

No. I understand. I feel really suicidal at times. But I can assure you it does get better. Why don't we PM and I can talk with you there?//

(Sure. I can set up the PM?)

(Could we maybe continue to RP now? Idk. Sorry.)

(I'm just… I dunno.)

Sure, I might be on and off, thanks to class//

Vix starts when she's acknowledged. She had rarely been acknowledged as a child. Usually only by her fathers. She smiles warmly at Da'in. "U-um yes. Right." She reaches her hand and her face turns to one of the concentration. And then she started walking. "This way."

(Okay.)

That's brilliant. She's brilliant, come to think of it. Da'in thought, admiring her skills that he could never possess. The group followed, most uneasy. This place felt wrong somehow, you couldn't put your finger on it. It seemed… dead, in a way.

Vix opens her eyes and tilts her head side to side, smiling now that she could see. She looks around and stretches out her hand again. She winces slightly, holding her head before focusing and outstretching her magic further. She walks again, humming a soft tune as she does so.

"Well, let's discuss theories then. Alright. So, planets going missing. You can't move a planet without a massive amount of power, so that's already narrowed it down quite a lot. Now, what would you do with all of those planets, then? Hmm? Ideas, anyone?" the future Doctor asked the group. Oswald honestly had no idea what you'd want with a while planet, but obviously someone needed the planets for something.

Nico and Will shake their heads quietly as Will watches Vix. She stumbled a little, and Will's concern grew. She was probably wasting a lot of her energy on this spell. Vix leans against a wall, her breathing unsteady. "One sec." She says softly before straightening and extending her hand again.

"Listen, if you're getting tired, feel free to stop. I'm sure we'll find our way out eventually either way, you don't have to overexert yourself." Da'in said quickly, stepping over to help Vix if she needed any assistance.