Being an incurable tinkerer, I had been experimenting with growing a TT Capsule native to SL Space. It was with heavy hearts I bid farewell to Serenity and her caretaker The Wanderer, but the time comes for change and to move onwards. I had planned to spend five decades developing this new TTC. The neural pathways and all systems were functioning and coming along well, when I received a telepathic call from The Traveller.
Curious of the call, and cautious of a trap I responded. Materializing, I found two police boxes - why do TTCs choose that exterior frequently in this realm? Near to the mysterious doppleganger shells, I saw a sight unusual even in my many experiences wherein the laws of time had been broken. There were two Travellers..... One had the other restrained, professing a mad litany of threats and swearing to first, seduce, then eliminate her copy. A fast mind touch of the two, after scenting them and noting the identical markers, revealed the unrestrained Traveller to be the one with whom I had had many encounters recently. The mad one. The restrained one was bereft of the insane thoughts and tendencies.
The mad one announced that the sane Traveller's TTC was locked in on the Eye of Harmony at New Gallifrey. She had intended to impress her sane doppleganger with destruction on a cosmic level. Thinking quickly, I ducked back in my TTC and materialized around the bound Traveller, then relaunched to intercept her TTC, on a cataclysmic course with The Eye. After catching up to her TTC, it would not be steered away. With time dwindling as the range dropped, I made a decision. I stepped into the Cloister of my own, and accessed my link to the Eye as well as all TTCs operating in SL Space. In this area of linkage, I telepathically assured my TTC and Traveller's TTC of my plan and they agreed. Serving as a nexus in this bath of Artron and other exotic energies, I guided our TTCs to fuse to regain a measure of control back. This task done, I managed to re-establish temporal orbit.
Overcome by the exposure, I collapsed, and regenerated. This time, the Traveller who was present was not my enemy, but a dear friend who had always been at my side since the days of old back in N-Space. Together with these latest events, I also have to adjust to being named the Interim Chancellor of the High Council while they are on a journey of multiversal import. I hope things are going well with the Lord president, Chancellor and Castellan. May they be successful in their task and return swiftly to us without ill event.
6 years ago