Showing posts with label Time's Champion. Show all posts
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Thursday 11 April 2019

Family of Origin Issues






Time’s Champion : 
Ah. What are you going to do with her? 

KATHLEEN: 
Oh, something will turn up. 
One of the girls has gone to ask her sister if Audrey can stay with her for a few days till I sort something out. 

Do you have any family yourself? 

Time’s Champion : 
— I don't know. 

KATHLEEN: 
Oh, I'm sorry. It's the war, isn't it? 
It must be terrible not knowing. 


Time’s Champion : 
Yes.

Goodbye, Susan — Goodbye, My Dear....
“Goodbye, Susan — Goodbye, My Dear....”
(Ace sits down by The Rev. Mr. Wainwright, a man whose care-worn countenance betrays the deep inner turmoil going on within the creases of his troubled brow.

ACE : 
Funny church, this, isn't it? 

Rev. Mr. WAINWRIGHT : 
I was just remembering when I was a child. 

My Father was The Vicar here then. 

It seemed such a warm, friendly place in those days. 

ACE : 
Things always look different when you're a child. 

Rev. Mr. WAINWRIGHT : 
Now I stand in The Church every Sunday, I see all the faces looking up at me, waiting for me to give them something to believe in. 

ACE : 
Don't you believe in anything? 

Rev. WAINWRIGHT: 
I used to believe there was Good in The World, 

Hope for The Future. 

ACE: 
The Future's not so bad —

(catches his eye)

Have Faith in Me.










Orion: 
Okay, stop. I don't care how it's been for you. 
This ain't about us commiserating with each other. 
This is about you making things right.
AARON: 
This how you talk to your dad?
Orion :
I don't know cos he ain't been around. 

So don't come walking back in demanding respect, 
'cos that ain't where we are.
AARON: 
What do you need me to say, hmm? 

Because I want to say it.
Orion: 
Okay. You say,
‘Ryan,  I'm sorry. 

I've messed up. 
I haven't been good enough. 
I've let you down a lot. 

And I know that's made Life hard for you. 

And if it meant that over the years, you ever felt lonely or abandoned or didn't know Where to Turn or Who to Talk to or How to Be

Then I'm sorry. Cos... 

'Cos you mustn't ever think that you didn't deserve my love.’
AARON: 
You didn't ever think that..? 

Orion :
Yeah. Why wouldn't you? 






[Maidens Point]

ACE : 
I don't love her!
 She's My Mum — ! 
....and I don't love her! 

What's wrong with me? 
Why can't I stop hating her? 

Time’s Champion : 
You Loved The Baby —

ACE: 
But I didn't KNOW she was My Mum! 

Time’s Champion : 
Love+Hate — Frightening Feelings.

Especially when they're trapped struggling beneath The Surface. 

Don't Be Frightened of The Water. 

(Ace pulls off her snood and dives in, fully clothed)

[Underwater]

KATHLEEN [OC]: 
Audrey. It's all right, darling. 

ACE [OC]: 
I'll Always Love You. 
I'll Always Love You. 
I'll Always Love You. 

KATHLEEN [OC]: 
It's all right, darling. 
It's all right, darling. 

ACE [OC] :
I'll Always Love You. 

[Maidens Point]

(Ace splashes ashore.

ACE: 
I'm Not Scared Now. 

(They walk back up the shingle to the warning sign, arm in arm, shoulder to shoulder

ACE: 
Dangerous Undercurrents, Doctor? 

Time’s Champion : 
Not anymore — Niet!

Sunday 7 October 2018

Jodie Won't Fail



" Each Life creates The Next - no wonder Time Lords and Buddhists get on so well. " 

- The Chorister

"The Old Man must die;
and The New Man Will Discover,
to his inexpressible joy,
that He has never existed...!"

- Buddhist/Time Lord Aphorism
K'Ampo Rimpoche

"This is above all Strangeness..."
" This Doctor keeps cropping up all over the place. 

Political diaries, conspiracy theories, even ghost stories. No first name, no last name, just The Doctor. 

Always The Doctor. 

And the title seems to have been passed down from Father to Son. 

It appears to be an inheritance.... "

- Clive Finch, 2005


Not-Shakespeare :
Perhaps it's time I wrote about Fathers and Sons
in memory of my boy, my precious Hamnet. 


MARTHA: 
Hamnet? 


Not-Shakespeare :
That's him. 


MARTHA: 
Hamnet


Not-Shakespeare :
What's wrong with that? 


Old Grandfather


The Cosmic Hobo


The Established Dandy

The Exception That is The Rule

The Chorister

The Colourful Jester

Time's Champion

Life's Champion

Intermezzo

"You were The Doctor on The Day it Was Impossible to Be The Doctor"

The Designated Survivor

Perfect-10
( The Life So Nice, I Lived it Twice )

The Chin

Dr. Disco - The Wait of The Whirled

(Davros is crying.)

Dr. Disco :
Okay, don't ever tell anyone that I did this...

(He waves his hand around until a golden glow forms.)

Dr. Disco :
A little bit of regeneration energy.

Probably cost me an arm or a leg somewhere down the line.

Or, I'll just be really little....





The Wait of The Whirled: 
Sontarans! Perverting the Course of Human History! 

I Don't Want to Go. 

When The Doctor, When The Doctor Was Me. 

When The Doctor Was Me. 

It's starting. 
I'm regenerating. 

No! No! No! No! No! No! 

(The Regeneration stops, and The TARDIS has materialised.


The Wait of The Whirled: 
Where have you taken me? 
If you're trying to make a point, I'm not listening. 

I Don't Want to Change Again. 

Never Again! 

I Can't Keep on Being Somebody Else. 

Wherever it is, I'm staying. 

( He runs outside and the Cloister Bell sounds. )

[Snowstorm]

The Wait of The Whirled: 
No! 

( He plunges his hands into the snow with a sizzle - )

( HE HEALS THE EARTH )

( The Regeneration stops again. ) 

The Wait of The Whirled: 
I Will Not Change. 

Old Grandfather: 
I Will Not Change.
I Will Not!
No, no, no, no. 
The Whole Thing's ridiculous. 

The Wait of The Whirled: 
Hello? Is someone there? 

Old Grandfather: 
Who is that? 

The Wait of The Whirled: 
I'm The Doctor. 

(The elderly figure in checked trousers, cape, scarf and astrakhan hat comes into view.

Old Grandfather : 
The Doctor...? 
Oh, I don't think so. 
No, dear me, no. 


Old Grandfather : 
You may be a doctor, 
but I am The Doctor
The Original, you might say!


The Woman.

"The Old Man must die * ;
and The Woman Will Discover,
to Her inexpressible joy,
that She has never existed...!

...and so She says :

'Oh, brilliant...!' indeed, matey!


" To Sherlock Holmes she is always The Woman. I have seldom heard him mention her under any other name. In his eyes she eclipses and predominates the whole of her sex. 

It was not that he felt any emotion akin to love for Irene Adler. All emotions, and that one particularly, were abhorrent to his cold, precise but admirably balanced mind. He was, I take it, the most perfect reasoning and observing machine that the world has seen, but as a lover he would have placed himself in a false position. He never spoke of the softer passions, save with a gibe and a sneer. They were admirable things for the observer—excellent for drawing the veil from men’s motives and actions. 

But for the trained reasoner to admit such intrusions into his own delicate and finely adjusted temperament was to introduce a distracting factor which might throw a doubt upon all his mental results. Grit in a sensitive instrument, or a crack in one of his own high-power lenses, would not be more disturbing than a strong emotion in a nature such as his. 

And yet there was but One Woman to him.

I had seen little of Holmes lately. My marriage had drifted us away from each other. My own complete happiness, and the home-centred interests which rise up around the man who first finds himself master of his own establishment, were sufficient to absorb all my attention, while Holmes, who loathed every form of society with his whole Bohemian soul, remained in our lodgings in Baker Street, buried among his old books, and alternating from week to week between cocaine and ambition...

*****

"What a Woman—oh, what a Woman!” cried the King of Bohemia, when we had all three read this epistle.
"Did I not tell you how quick and resolute she was? Would she not have made an admirable queen? Is it not a pity that she was not on my level?”

“From what I have seen of The Lady, she seems, indeed, to be on a very different level to your Majesty,” said Holmes coldly.

[ He ain't kidding... ]

“I am sorry that I have not been able to bring your Majesty’s business to a more successful conclusion.”

On the contrary, my dear sir,” cried the King; “nothing could be more successful. I know that her word is inviolate. The photograph is now as safe as if it were in the fire.

“I am glad to hear your Majesty say so.  Because I failed - She beat me.  And She knows that She did. And then didn't rub my nose in it by gloating over having humiliated and emasculated me (and The King) in front of my client and employer - who is The King. And a Fool. ]

“I am immensely indebted to you. Pray tell me in what way I can reward you. This ring—” He slipped an emerald snake ring from his finger and held it out upon the palm of his hand.

[ What a Tool... ]

“Your Majesty has something which I should value even more highly,” said Holmes.

“You have but to name it.”

“This photograph!”

The King stared at him in amazement.
Irene’s photograph!” he cried. “Certainly, if you wish it.”

“I thank your Majesty. Then there is no more to be done in the matter. I have the honour to wish you a very good morning.” He bowed, and, turning away without observing the hand which the King had stretched out to him, he set off in my company for his chambers. 

And that was how a great scandal threatened to affect the kingdom of Bohemia, and how the best plans of Mr. Sherlock Holmes were beaten by a woman’s wit. He used to make merry over the cleverness of women, but I have not heard him do it of late. And when he speaks of Irene Adler, or when he refers to her photograph, it is always under the honourable title of The Woman.

[ * Letting go, as He does so, to thelast  physical renmant of the mourning of The Memory of Prof. River Song ]



The Woman


Our Lady





Monday 30 April 2018

You Can Always Judge a Man By The Quality of His Enemies...


Final Tally :
[ N.B - Plots & Stories in some way involving Nazis, Neo-Nazis, Hitler or Pre-Hitlerian Germanic Culture or Philosophy are marked with a ( • ) ]

7D : Time & The Rani

One of The Gods 
(Old University Friend - "The Reigning Queen"
[..of What"?, The Bat-People...? of  Molecular Biology ? Eye-Shadow ? **** ]

Some Conflicted, yet Servile Bat-People
Wasps
Strange Matter

TRAUMA

Bad Milk

Hypopressleyma.
[ "Elvis Ist Tot." ]

7E :
Richard Briers w. Hitler Mustache Made of Carpet •
Some mad hoovers
A Brain in a Jar w.neon lights attached
[ Might Be Hitler's Brain • ]

Social Apathy 
(+ Distorted Male Ego/Machismo )
[ See : Rambo Movies (Too Many of) ]

7F :
The Space IRA 

[ Honorary • Due to mention of SpaceWar SpaceCrimes SpaceCourt (SpaceTruth + SpaceReconciliation SpaceTribunal would probably be closer to the reality, but that hadn't yet been invented). In Space. ]

7G :
Space-Hess •
The Adult World
The Set-Design

7H :
Genocidal Little Green Blobs in Bonded Polycarbide Armour w.Death Ray • ( x 7 (?))
Genocidal Bionic Blobs w. Bits Attached in Bonded Polycarbide Armour w.Death Ray • ( x 4000 (?))
"A Bloody Great Big Gun on a Chasis!" •
[ Ben Aaronovich quote circa. 1993 * ]
Battle Computer w.Little Girl Lightning-Fingers •

[ The Nazis experiented on prisoners to advance things like aviation medicine and supply skillsets they did not possess, so • ]

Davros •
The Military Mind •
East-End Black Shirts •
UNIVERSAL ARMAGEDDON
[ "Time War" ]

7L :
Thatcherism
The Nuclear Family
Prozac

Å’dipal Hetropatriarchy
[ at least, I think so... ] 
[ JNT was on some really powerful Hawiian Shirts around that time... ]

7K :
Cyber-Warships. Thousands of Them.
[ They were invisible ]

"Zee Giants" - Cybermen ( x15) •
"Zee Supa-Menn" Neo-Nazis w. Uzis • (x15)
[ They are packing ISRAELI Sub-Machine Guns..? ]
"Zee Untermenschen" -An Illiterate Peasant and An Insane Primitive Female, a "Woman Who is Almost Less Than Human" *** w. Poisoned Gold Arrows + Black Magicks •

Kali-Ma / Nemesis

Bad Ideology •

FATE

UNIVERSAL ARMAGEDDON
[ "Time War" ]

Richard Wagner •

7J :
The Gods of Ragnarok •
FATE

7N :
The Future
A Witch from The Future w. an Å’dipal Nightmare of a Son and Grudge that hasn't happened yet **
An Army of Interdimensional Flying Knights w. Ray-Guns (x.10)

Thanatophobia

GLOBAL THERMONUCLEAR ARMAGEDDON
[ "Death Gone Mad" ]

Female Liberation + The Attack on The Patriarchal Nuclear Family + The Crisis of The Male Ego in The Latter Half of The Twentieth Century
[ "She Vanquished Me" {and I suspect you let her} / "Just call me The Latest One - and I can fetch my own blanket" { Meanwhile, you're just standing there catching pnemonia until I suggested it to you } /  "I'll Cook Supper." { Nothing Wrong w.That - In Moderation.} ]

7M :
The Past
The Future
An Army of Aquatic Psychic Mutant Vampires from The Future (x 30+ (and growing))
An Evil Since The Dawn of Time •
FATE

Nietchze •
[ "Neitchze states... " ]

David Irving's "Dresden" •

Whitehall
Winston Churchill •
The Admiralty [see above] •

War
Not-The-Soviets [ see above ] •
Oligarchism [ see above ] •

Destiny •
Teenage Psychology
Me.

7Q :
An Angel
The Past
Me.

The Criminal House of Saxxe-Coeberg Göthe
[ aka - The House That Jack (The Ripper) Built, Gwefth or "Windsor" ]

Darwinism
[ Social- and Biological Determinist- ]

The Enlightenment
[ so-called ]

7P :
One of The Gods 
[ My Best Enemy ]
Change
Social Darwinism

FATE

8A :
One of The [Dead] Gods 
[ My Best Enemy, clawing his way back up from The Underworld ]

FATE



FOOTNOTES : 

* Full quote (it's a commentary on the hypocrisy of Race Theory and Wartime Expediency :

" The Special Weapons Dalek isn't a Dalek, it's a Bloody Great Big Gun on a a Chasis! "

N.B. - In the novelisation, other (Imperial) Daleks refer to the Special Weapons Dalek (between themselves) as "The Abomination", and are symltaneously  revolted by it, enraged by it and petrifoed of it - it has a specially-bred mutant operator inside it's shell, driven mad by it's twisted chromosomes and the radition backwash every time it fires it's main weapon that is gradually rendering it more and more insane, unstable and  uncontrollable.

Many young men are like this - it may be an evolutionary adjustment for the medical conquest of syphillis [ See Mein Kampf, and the lives of Frederick Neitchze and Randolph Churchill ]


** —There is absolutely no basis, not even within the terms of Nazi-Aryan Race Theory for him to claim this about her, other than the fact that she is from The Past (which doesn't make her "almost less than human") and is opposed to both The Neo-Nazis and The Cybermen and she's managed to piss off both of them - especially as she has Red Hair.

Which Karl's Race Science should tell him is an indicator of Nobility, Strength and Blood Lineage to Royalty and Great Aryan Warriors [ i.e. - Red Hair is "better" (QuoteUnQuote) than blonde - it's more Aryan  (it's actually more Neanderthal, but he didn't know that, nobody in 1988 knew that - so see 7P and 7Q above)

So, they're not even competent (or ideologically committed) Neo-Nazi's - See  * Ben Arronovich  quote above

*** Originating from (technically) The Future of Another Dimension, a New Galaxy (Intergalactic Planety-areeee)
Another Dimension
AnotherDimension
'nuther-Dimension -

She's from The Future.

**** "The Reigning Queen of Shoulder Pads". Nailed it. 

Pretentious is The Word