What if your avatar met the avatar above?

I decide for myself. I know what's best for me, to keep you all in there, until we have returned.
 
*a bald man wearing a coat and top hat suddenly appears behind the Doctor*

Hello, Time Lord. Do not be afraid. I mean you no harm...yet. Your actions are disrupting the timeline. I highly suggest you release your captives. If you do not, I will release them for you, and I will ensure you are forever remembered as the incarnation that destroyed Gallifrey. Is that what you want?

*the twelve women stare in shock at this turn of events*
 
So, Mr. Windmark. How can I trust you? You come out of nowhere asking me to release these murderers, forcing me to stop my work to save everyone, and ultimately putting ourselves in danger?
 
I'll show you. *places his hand on War Doctor's shoulder, teleporting him away, showing him the future if he continues on his current path. War Doctor sees that the cosmos is desolate. The war he sought to end did end, but few are left alive, and of those few, many revile the Time Lords as the cause. Windmark then teleports the War Doctor back to the TARDIS*

Do you understand? The actions of a handful of humans is meaningless in the grand scheme of things, but the impact of yours is devastating.
 
You played a good game, Mr. Windmark. But I'm afraid there's one crucial point that you never seemed to notice. That timeline had timelords. After I am finished, and we've returned to our universe, there will be no timelords. Just one timelord.
 
Best of luck, Doctor. *teleports away. A few seconds later, he and six other bald men in coats appear alongside the imprisoned women. The women grab hold of these men, and they all vanish.*
 
As far as I know, since they've gone and left us, it's just Me, the teddy bear, Meiko, and the red and black man there. But don't fret.

*War Doctor pulls a lever*

We won't be here for long.
 
*cackles sadistically*

this is ALL fake, none of this is real, its all an illusion, an illusion this mad man has pulled out of his box, its all fake
its all fake.....
all fake................

hell, he's probably holding us here, while he hides from this, this war he speaks of!

*collapses on knees*

who really are you, you mad man with a box?
 
Calm....yourself.....I'm....almost..........FINISHED!!

*The War Doctor jumps up to the console. He pulls a multitude of levers, which forces the TARDIS to shake maniacly, engulfing everything in a blue light. The TARDIS makes grinding, groaning noises*

Come on, old girl, you can do it!

*Suddenly, the blue light turns red, and the TARDIS cloister bell is heard throughout the ship. The TARDIS begins to lift off the ground, carrying everyone in it, and knocking them all from side to side. With a short two second interval of silence, the TARDIS suddenly shoots up into the sky. The War Doctor holds on tight, with some of the TARDIS falling down all around them. The simulation in the TARDIS holodeck where Monobear and the others were being held, malfunctions and ceases to run. All of the trophies fall off their pedestals and onto the floor in the trophy room.

The TARDIS flies into a strange red time vortex, and gets hit by electrical storms on the way, bumping the TARDIS several times. The TARDIS finally flies straight through the time vortex, arriving in the midst of a battle against the forces of Gallifrey and Skaro. The War Doctor manages to narrowly avoid being blasted by Dalek Technology. The War Doctor pushes a few buttons, and a steering wheel emerges from the console. The War Doctor grasps it, and the screen shows a view of what is going on outside.*

Hold on! I'm going to manually pilot the tardis now! Steady...steady....

*The War Doctor steadily pilots the TARDIS through the battlefield, flying through hundreds of thousands of ships and war fleets, and landing the TARDIS on a planet four light years away.*

We did it...we've made it back to the universe...
 
like thats gonna help
he just traversed a universe, you think hes about to get himself shot?
 
ernesth100 said:
I don't know but I get the feeling we can't trust this Doctor.
*Points gun at War Doctor*
You know what I like about guns? Extremely soluble cores. At the correct frequency of sound, those babies will simply fall apart. Oh, but darn. I'd need a device capable of sustaining the correct sound pulse. Some sort of sonic device. Something that could destroy a gun with a few simple twists, like a screwdriver. A sonic screwdriver? Like, I don't know, this one on my belt.

*War Doctor whips out his sonic screwdriver, points it at deadpool's gun, and dismantles it with a simple touch of a button*

Rather fascinating, isn't it? But, I've taken the liberty of preparing myself for these types of issues. Heck, I've even got a rather nice setting that can turn people inside out. Would you like to see it? Or will you behave?
 
*Windmark appears* The Doctor will be your doom, Deadpool. *disappears*
 
ernesth100 said:
I do have a healing factor ya know but I wont kill you if you give me a reason to trust you.
I did just pilot the tardis out of that god-forsaken place, back into our own universe!
 
Wonderful!

*The War Doctor flumps down into his chair, and lies back, before ultimately deciding to jump back up and fiddle around with the controls some more.*

I think it's safe to say that you'll be free to go. This is a well traveled trade route, you should be safe to hitch a ride back to your own planets. Shouldn't be too hard, just signal them down with this, and tell them where you need to go.

*The War Doctor hands Meiko a small device*

Happy travels, and all that. I really must be leaving.
 
Heh. Heheheheh. I remember now! My Fourth incarnation! Yes, that was it! I remember stopping him all those years ago. Yes, good times. He should enjoy himself while he has the chance. Who knows what may happen next. Who knows.

*With everyone out of the TARDIS, The War Doctor pushes several buttons, and as he does, he looks up at the screen, with Gallifrey and the Time War still projected on it. As he looks, he pauses for several seconds, before ultimately deciding that it was time. As he laid in his course, a single tear rolls down his face. He turns around to see the Windmark simply staring at him. The Windmark cracks a small smile, and then disappears. The Doctor turns back to his console, composes himself, and finally heads back into the Time War, to end it all.*
 
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