The Doctor who rip off

It was a calm morning and the hills of Galifrey were glowing in the sun and the soft green grass blowing in the wind. Allock was on his way to the academy, which is where the Timelords learn the ways of every race in the universe and learn how to observe them while staying in the shadows.

The Galifreyans had been at war for quite some time with a race called the Anathorax. Today was time for Allocks initiation this meant that he would be accepted into the Galifreyan army to fight alongside many other brave men.

The initiation had begun and Allock was very nervous,

“Do you Allock Zethara accept the honour of becoming a part of the Galifreyan army?”

“Yes I do”.

When you complete the initiation you get you first task, it is usually the hardest most challenging to prove your worth. Allock had to seek an item that would bring peace to the war ¡, it is called the dimension accelerator and it is found in the cloisters which Is sort of like a graveyard for dead Timelords, no one has ever returned alive, it is guarded by robots that contain the soul of lifeless Timelords, you see when a Timelord diestheir thoughts memories basically their soul is uploaded into a mainframe that powers the cloisters which contain some of the most deadliest creations in the universe also it powers the security and most things that need a computer.

The smell of damp and fear circled the air as Allock entered the Cloisters, sounds of crying could be heard, he didn’t like it one bit it was like a maze that you could not escape from. Allock had been given a map that would supposedly lead him to the device, but the map didn’t make sense it was like it had been played with like a jigsaw and put in the wrong order, ”I’m pretty sure it’s this way “, Allockthought to himself, it was a dark long tunnel leading to this so called dimension accelerator, as Allock walked round the corner he noticed something strange, the guard that had been there before was gone, it was if it had vanished out of thin air. But there standing in the corner was the guard with the face of a dead Timelord imprinted on his face.

The bulky door for the device had been closed for Billions of years and kept safe from anyone or anything that needed it for bad reasons. The door had some sort of geometrical security system, Allock turned the left circle and moved the right triangle to the middle to form the emblem of the Galifreyans, but when he entered there was nothing, just emptiness and disappointment, all there was, was a small pin and a note saying thank you, someone had infiltrated the cloisters and someone had stolen it.

As soon as Allock turned round he was met with a lifeless face staring and screaming at him, the dead Timelord grabbed Allock and snapped his neck, the lifeless body started to mumble “we are one we are all we are the silence”.