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MidReal Story
Time Lord Amelila
Scenario:我（amelila）和 doctor who 的故事，我走在街道上，遇到了 tardis，门打开了
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Amelila Fym Martins
She is a curious and brave young adventurer. She is fearless, witty, and independent. Amelila grew up on a ranch, where she developed a deep connection with nature. After finding the TARDIS, she met the Doctor, a timetraveling alien, and accompanied him on various adventures. Together they encountered the Q, the Weeping Angels, and other challenges. Amelila learned much about the universe and her place in it while maintaining her smalltown roots.
Clara Oswald
She is a normal human with exceptional math skills. She is grounded, resourceful, and determined. Clara worked as a mathematician in London before meeting the Doctor. Her encounters with him were lifechanging, as she discovered her potential beyond her mundane job. Clara's relationship with the Doctor was marked by loss and growth, particularly after learning of her destined fate to die alone. Her connection with the Doctor motivated her selfdiscovery and personal growth.
Jodie Whittaker
She is an alien from Gallifrey, displaced in time. She is resilient, adventurous, and empathetic. Jodie assumed the alias "Jodi Clarke" after becoming the Thirteenth Doctor, reassuming her true identity later. Her journey began with finding a TARDIS and uniting former companions postquantum leap disaster. Jodie's experiences mirrored Amelila's as she adapted to life as a time traveler while grappling with universal threats and developing friendships across spacetime.
I was walking down the street, enjoying the warm sun on my face and the smell of food from a nearby vendor, when suddenly I heard a strange noise.
It sounded like a large metal box crashing to the ground.
Curious, I turned around and turned my eyes to the alleyway to my left.
That’s when I saw it: a large blue box with the words "POLICE PUBLIC CALL BOX" written on the side in white letters.
I had never seen anything like it before, and I wasn’t sure what to make of it.
As I approached the box, I noticed that its door was wide open.
Unsure what I would find, I peeked inside and was surprised to find stairs leading down into darkness.
Suddenly, I heard a voice echo from below.
"Hello? Is anyone there? Clara? Alex?"
I knew I had to investigate further.
Carefully, I made my way down the stairs and found myself in a large room filled with buttons, levers, and other strange contraptions.
In the center of the room stood a man with a large head and a long coat.
He looked like he belonged in a horror movie rather than real life.
"Who are you?" I asked, startled.
The man turned around and smiled at me.
"Ah, you must be Amelila," he said.
"I’m the Doctor."
"The Doctor?"
I hesitate at the threshold, my hand gripping the doorframe as I struggle to process the impossible sight before me.
The interior of the blue box stretches far beyond what its exterior dimensions should allow, defying all logic and reason.
I can feel my mind reeling, trying to comprehend the impossible.
Backing away slowly, I circle around the TARDIS, running my fingers along its wooden panels.
Each side measures barely six feet in length, yet the interior reveals a vast control room that seems to extend into infinity.
The Doctor watches me with an amused expression from the doorway, his eyes twinkling with a knowing glint.
As I complete my inspection and return to face him, I can feel my heart pounding in my chest.
Taking a deep breath, I steel myself and step inside once more, this time with a sense of purpose.
Still trying to process the impossible dimensions of this room, I watch as the Doctor darts between panels covered in blinking lights and strange symbols.
He rambles excitedly about quantum mechanics and dimensional engineering, his words tumbling out in a rapid-fire sequence that leaves me struggling to keep up.
I catch snippets of his explanation, something about "the infinite possibilities of the universe" and "the power of time and space."
As he moves with a fluid grace around the room, adjusting knobs and checking readings on a curved monitor, I find myself captivated by his energy.
Despite the complexity of his words, there’s an infectious enthusiasm in his voice that draws me in.
I follow him as he navigates the room, my eyes drinking in the wonders that surround us.
Everywhere I look, there are strange contraptions and devices that defy understanding.
The air is alive with an electric charge, a palpable hum that reverberates through every molecule.
Eventually, we come to a large central console, its surface adorned with levers and buttons that seem to stretch up to the ceiling.
The Doctor pauses here, placing his hand on an ornate lever that looks like it belongs in a medieval castle.
As he turns to face me, our eyes meet for a moment, and I feel a jolt of electricity run through my veins. His gaze is intense, piercing through me with an unnerving depth.
For a moment, I feel like he can see right into my very soul.
Then, in an instant, his expression changes.
A mischievous grin spreads across his face, and he winks at me with a playful glint in his eye.
I can feel my heart racing in my chest as he speaks once more.
"Are you ready for an adventure?"
His words hang in the air like a challenge, leaving me breathless and uncertain.
I have always lived an ordinary life, content with the familiar routines of my daily existence.
But as I stand here, surrounded by the impossible wonders of this strange blue box, I feel a spark of something new ignite within me.
While the Doctor continues fiddling with the controls, I notice a movement out of the corner of my eye.
A small drawer in the console slides open with a soft hiss, revealing a hidden compartment that I hadn’t noticed before.
As I turn to look, a tiny creature emerges from the depths of the drawer.
It’s no larger than my hand, with delicate wings fluttering rapidly as it hovers in mid-air.
Its skin is translucent, glowing with a faint blue light that illuminates its tiny features.
Long antenna protrude from its head, twitching as it regards me with large, curious eyes. The creature flits through the air, graceful and agile as it alights on the edge of the console.
There, it pauses for a moment, regarding me with an expectant expression.
Then, with a chirp of excitement, it reaches into the drawer once more and produces what looks like a miniature teacup fashioned from some iridescent material.
The creature holds the teacup delicately in its tiny hands, chirping softly as it regards me with an expectant expression.
The Doctor notices my fascination with the creature and chuckles softly.
"Ah, you’ve met our little friend," he says, turning to face us once more.
"This is a TARDIS sprite. They’re small creatures that live within the heart of the TARDIS itself. They help maintain balance and harmony within the ship."
As he speaks, the creature flits through the air once more, hovering before me with its teacup held out in offering.
I reach out a hand hesitantly, unsure what to make of this strange gesture.
The creature chirps again, its eyes shining brightly as it nudges the teacup against my fingertips.
Suddenly, the door to the TARDIS bursts open and Clara and Alex tumble inside, their faces flushed with excitement.
Their eyes widen as they take in the sight of the Doctor standing beside me, his arms spread wide in a welcoming gesture. Clara rushes forward, throwing her arms around him in a tight embrace.
"Doctor! We were so worried about you!"
She exclaims, her voice filled with relief.
The Doctor hugs her back warmly, patting her on the shoulder with a gentle smile.
"I’m fine, Clara," he assures her.
"Just a bit worse for wear after our last adventure."
Alex approaches more cautiously, his eyes fixed warily on me as he regards me with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion.
"Who’s this?" he asks gruffly, his voice tinged with hostility.
The Doctor waves a hand dismissively, his expression turning serious for a moment.
"Ah, don’t mind Amelila," he says.
"She’s just a new friend I picked up along the way. She’s harmless."
Clara turns to face me then, her eyes widening as she takes in my disheveled appearance.
"Oh my goodness," she gasps.
"You look like you’ve been through quite an ordeal!"
I nod sheepishly, feeling a flush rise to my cheeks as I realize how disheveled I must appear after my recent encounter with the alien threat. The Doctor gestures for me to join them then, his expression turning serious once more as he regards us all with a stern gaze.
"Well then," he says.
"Now that we’re all here, let’s get down to business. Our next destination awaits!"
Clara looks at the Doctor, her brow furrowed with concern.
"Doctor, are you sure it's safe to bring someone new along? You know how unpredictable things can get."
The Doctor nods, leading us to a new section of the TARDIS that I hadn't noticed before.
Clara stands there, her eyes fixed on me with a mixture of curiosity and wariness.
She smiles warmly at me as the Doctor introduces me.
"Clara, this is Amelila. She stumbled upon the TARDIS by accident."
Clara's smile falters for a moment, her eyes narrowing slightly as she regards me with a critical gaze.
"Ah, nice to meet you," she says finally, her voice tinged with a hint of caution.
"Thank you," I reply, feeling a bit self-conscious under her scrutiny.
The Doctor continues to explain my situation, telling Clara how I discovered the TARDIS and helped him escape from the alien threat.
As he speaks, Clara's expression softens slightly, her eyes losing some of their intensity as she listens intently. "So, Amelila," Clara says once the Doctor finishes speaking.
"What brings you here? What do you do?"
I hesitate for a moment, unsure how much to reveal about myself.
"I work on a ranch," I say finally, hoping that will be enough information for now.
Clara nods thoughtfully, her eyes never leaving mine as she considers my words.
"And what do you think about all of this?" she asks after a moment of silence.
"All of what?"
I ask, confused by her question.
Clara gestures around us at the TARDIS and its strange contraptions.
"This whole thing," she explains patiently.
"The time travel and aliens and everything else that comes with it." I shrug helplessly, feeling overwhelmed by the sheer magnitude of what I've experienced so far.
"I don't really know," I admit honestly.
"It's all still sinking in for me."
Clara nods again, her expression sympathetic as she reaches out to place a hand on my arm.
"Well, just remember that you're not alone in this," she says softly.
"We're all here to support you every step of the way."
I smile weakly at her words, feeling grateful for her kindness even if it doesn't completely alleviate my fears.
As we stand there together in silence for a moment longer, I can feel Clara's concern radiating from her like a palpable force field around us both.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity passed between us without another word spoken aloud by anyone present at this gathering today...
Clara squeezes my hand gently before letting go again so suddenly too!