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Post by The Administrator on May 31, 2017 20:06:15 GMT -6
Setting
From the TARDIS' tell-tale grinding, to the running of Doctors and companions, this is Doctor Who Fates. Time is relative and everything from Doctor Who, Torchwood, and Sarah Jane Adventures is Canon. Whatever has happened in the series can be assumed to have happened on DWF. But don't assume the past is an untouchable field! The Doctor is very, very clever and can get around these sorts of things; he's got a TARDIS for goodness' sake! Play your Canon and Original Characters with whatever explanation you desire! How do they fit into the Doctor Who world? The setting is whatever you can think of.. you are in control of your characters' timeline, afterall. There will also be a Site Wide Plot everyone on DWF can participate in! Enjoy your travels!
Site Wide Plot: Blight of the Billionth Son
Whispers seep into the minds of mortal creatures. Every few moments, the same voice mutters throughout the heads of the Inflicted. It drives their victim mad slowly... ever so slowly. It starts as a faint thought, just out of reach of the subconscious mind. And then it grows... louder and louder as each day comes to pass. Soon, the conscious mind begins to hear it, never making sense of the words being spoken. They are just words at first, familiar and yet so strange. Images appear of a burning darkness. There is nothing. Silence. Sights, sounds, tastes, and touch are all meaningless in this daydream.
These thoughts come on with more force and with increasing frequency. They don't stop. It's on repeat in your head like a broken record. It isn't the words themselves that drive you mad, it is your inability to escape them. You are weak, vulnerable, and no match for this plague that has grabbed hold. You don't know what it is or where it comes from. You just want it out.
Those inflicted with these thoughts are cursed to die. Once the symptoms begin, so does the countdown. Nobody has survived thus far. The inflicted will begin to mutter these nonsensical words as a first step. Second, they will fall victim to insomnia. The third step is the last. The victim falls ill with a high fever and eventually goes into a coma in which they do not awaken from.
What will happen if this illness isn't stopped? Each couple of days there is a new victim in another galaxy. Is the entire population of the universe doomed to die? Is there anyone out there clever enough to find a reason? A solution? A cure? All is up in the air, but there is still one thing for sure... the universe is in need of a Doctor.
The Administrator 's note: Everyone is welcome to include an "inflicted" person (human or alien) into their threads. What the inflicted are suffering from will be revealed in the Site Wide Plot. Stay tuned and active for all to be revealed.
From the TARDIS' tell-tale grinding, to the running of Doctors and companions, this is Doctor Who Fates. Time is relative and everything from Doctor Who, Torchwood, and Sarah Jane Adventures is Canon. Whatever has happened in the series can be assumed to have happened on DWF. But don't assume the past is an untouchable field! The Doctor is very, very clever and can get around these sorts of things; he's got a TARDIS for goodness' sake! Play your Canon and Original Characters with whatever explanation you desire! How do they fit into the Doctor Who world? The setting is whatever you can think of.. you are in control of your characters' timeline, afterall. There will also be a Site Wide Plot everyone on DWF can participate in! Enjoy your travels!
Site Wide Plot: Blight of the Billionth Son
Whispers seep into the minds of mortal creatures. Every few moments, the same voice mutters throughout the heads of the Inflicted. It drives their victim mad slowly... ever so slowly. It starts as a faint thought, just out of reach of the subconscious mind. And then it grows... louder and louder as each day comes to pass. Soon, the conscious mind begins to hear it, never making sense of the words being spoken. They are just words at first, familiar and yet so strange. Images appear of a burning darkness. There is nothing. Silence. Sights, sounds, tastes, and touch are all meaningless in this daydream.
These thoughts come on with more force and with increasing frequency. They don't stop. It's on repeat in your head like a broken record. It isn't the words themselves that drive you mad, it is your inability to escape them. You are weak, vulnerable, and no match for this plague that has grabbed hold. You don't know what it is or where it comes from. You just want it out.
Those inflicted with these thoughts are cursed to die. Once the symptoms begin, so does the countdown. Nobody has survived thus far. The inflicted will begin to mutter these nonsensical words as a first step. Second, they will fall victim to insomnia. The third step is the last. The victim falls ill with a high fever and eventually goes into a coma in which they do not awaken from.
What will happen if this illness isn't stopped? Each couple of days there is a new victim in another galaxy. Is the entire population of the universe doomed to die? Is there anyone out there clever enough to find a reason? A solution? A cure? All is up in the air, but there is still one thing for sure... the universe is in need of a Doctor.
The Administrator 's note: Everyone is welcome to include an "inflicted" person (human or alien) into their threads. What the inflicted are suffering from will be revealed in the Site Wide Plot. Stay tuned and active for all to be revealed.
