There's way too many RPs so I'm making another one [OPEN]

"Scottish, at the moment. And either way, the accent is a memento to my boyfriend."

"It could be the United States of Germany, I don't really know the era." She said wistfully.

"No, I was makin' a joke. I'm from one and livin' in the other. Still doesn't change the fact that I'm about to zap both of you into next century," he said, getting to his feet

"Try that and you'll get a blast of regeneration energy."

"Wouldn't…Wouldn't that heal me? Y'know, because it's regeneration?" Kaz asked, a bit confused

"Nah, heal me and burn your ass off into the vortex."

"Welp, I'd like to see how that works out for ya," Kaz said, not in the least bit scared. "Like I said, third kidnapping this month. Being threatened is a normal thing for me."

"I. Didn't. Kid. Nap. You." She stressed every syllable, her Scottish accent bleeding through to the point where you could feel it almost.

"I. Don't. Care," Kaz said, purposely stressing his German accent

"I'd rather have….. decapitated you."

"Bloody hell, this room is getting hot, get an A/C in here you idiots."

"I'd rather have decapitated you," Kaz repeated sarcastically. "Look princess, we're all obviously stuck here. Maybe we could calm down a little on the whole murder dealio so we can figure out a way to go home."

"Time Lady. Not princess." Missy said, her voice was so Scottish it hurt.

"And either way, I could just sonic you into oblivion." She contemplated.

"Ok, sorry your highness. Jesus, you're more prissy than a clogged ink machine."

"Well I am, or rather was, nobility. You can kneel, it would give off a better effect." Missy said sarcastically.

"Can you two stop dicking around for two seconds?" Alex said sternly, voice raised a bit. She stood up and crossed her arms. "We need to figure out what we're doing here."

"Alright, alright. Gimme a minute mom, still waking up," Kaz grumbled

She smacked him hard on the head, glaring. "You awake now?"

"You realize that I'm more competent than you, right?" Missy asked.

Kaz glared at her, holding up a hand. Purple electricity crackled in his palm. "Better watch yourself shortstuff."

"In what goddamn universe?" She said, looking at Missy judgementally.

"As in I'm not acting like an idiot and I actually know how to think. You all sound like petty children, whining over sweets."

"Well, do you understand where we are?"

"Somewhere where we shouldn't be. I'd rather be in the vault at this point, you are all petty and weak."

"I'd watch it, you really won't like me when I show my true colors," Kaz grumbled

Alex laughed. "Petty and weak, huh? You're making quite a few assumptions." She walked over to a nearby window, pulling the curtain aside and looking out. They were surrounded by… nothing. It was like there was a complete absence of light in all directions for as far as she could see.

"Maybe my 3W program has come back to haunt me….."

Kaz rolled his eyes. "Boo hoo, no one cares. Shut your face unless you have an idea to get us out of here."

"3W was brilliant but unwise. I might be able to build a TARDIS if I can find the right materials."