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lindenharpTitle: Morituri
Author: Lindenharp
Words: 100
Characters: Tenth Doctor
Rating: for everyone
Spoilers: Waters of Mars and The End of Time, pt. 2
Summary: Now he knows how she felt.
A/N: This is my teeny-tiny reaction fic to EoT 2. Thanks to![[info]](https://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
wendymr and yamx for beta services.
The light in Rassilon's eyes is cold and bright, an ancient star glittering in an arctic sky.
Did Adelaide see that in me?
He shudders, remembering. 'Time Lord Victorious.' 'That's for me to decide.'
He had chosen to forget what horrors an unrestrained Time Lord could commit: Gallifrey's Death Zone, where 'lesser species' battled to amuse their captors; the Rani's cruel experiments; the Master's warped schemes.
The Lord President is millennia older than him, steeped in cunning and power. Did Adelaide feel like this -- small and insignificant?
He prays for a fraction of her courage, and grips the gun tighter.
Author: Lindenharp
Words: 100
Characters: Tenth Doctor
Rating: for everyone
Spoilers: Waters of Mars and The End of Time, pt. 2
Summary: Now he knows how she felt.
A/N: This is my teeny-tiny reaction fic to EoT 2. Thanks to
wendymr and yamx for beta services.The light in Rassilon's eyes is cold and bright, an ancient star glittering in an arctic sky.
Did Adelaide see that in me?
He shudders, remembering. 'Time Lord Victorious.' 'That's for me to decide.'
He had chosen to forget what horrors an unrestrained Time Lord could commit: Gallifrey's Death Zone, where 'lesser species' battled to amuse their captors; the Rani's cruel experiments; the Master's warped schemes.
The Lord President is millennia older than him, steeped in cunning and power. Did Adelaide feel like this -- small and insignificant?
He prays for a fraction of her courage, and grips the gun tighter.
