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“Before the Storm”

“Before the Storm” (2LD03)
by Steven Dieter & Nick Seidler

Game Master: Brian   Players: Adam, Erin
Game Date: 8 April 2017

Characters: The Doctor, Riddell, Flo
Adversaries: The Ice Warriors
Allies: UNIT
Time: 12 January 2017 CE
Space: Ontario, Canada, Earth

 

 

Synopsis: The CR 238 to Toronto is going to be significantly delayed. Boarding the train, the Doctor and Riddell learn that it has become the target of saboteurs. In the first-class dining car, panicked passengers are succumbing to an unconventional poison. Among them is Brigadier General C.G.I. Coupland, a senior military official who clings to consciousness long enough to reveal that he has been placed aboard the train to safeguard the Unified Intelligence Taskforce’s most closely guarded secrets. Backup is unlikely, for outside an unexpected snow storm is becoming a full-blown blizzard!

As the train is plunged into darkness and slows to a standstill, the Doctor and his allies set out to search its secure cargo cars. There they meet up with an old friend—one of UNIT’s extraterrestrial operatives—and uncover a cache of strange and powerful artefacts bound for UNIT’s Black Archive beneath the CN Tower in Toronto. Perhaps the most powerful of these is the ion drive, a salvaged spacecraft engine that has been modified by UNIT’s boffins to operate as a means of controlling the weather! As the storm intensifies and heavily armoured alien soldiers close in on the snowbound train, the Doctor begins to understand the strategic value of Coupland’s operation and the nature of the enemy that threatens it. The Ice Warriors of Mars have been monitoring UNIT for some time, and the 238 to Toronto represents a strategic opportunity that they will not fail to seize!

Teaser: “Before the Storm”

THEIR FEET thudded onto the frozen tundra as the Doctor and Riddell jumped from the motionless train, breaking the silence of the night. It was pitch black save for the faint glow of lights from within the carriage, moon and starlight gazing down from the clear sky, and the light afforded by a gas lamp that Riddell was carrying in one hand.

The Doctor, casting a striking figure in a light tan trenchcoat as protection from the chill air, stepped out into the darkness beyond the glow from the train, then immediately gazed up to take in the night sky. “Earth, then,” he proclaimed. “Northern hemisphere, Anthropocene Age.” His nostrils flared as he took in a deep breath of the crisp night air, adding, “Post-industrial. Twenty-first century, I’d say.”

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“The Wrath of Rassilon”

“The Wrath of Rassilon” (2LD02)
by Peter Gilham

Game Master: Brian   Players: Adam, Erin
Game Date: 1 April 2017

Characters: The Doctor, Riddell
Adversaries: The Master, The Chelonians
Allies: Romana V
Time: 16 March 5242 CE
Space: Arboramorensis, Constellation of Canthares

 

 

Synopsis: Rassilon: father of Gallifreyan thought and the architect of Time Lord supremacy. Long after passing into the pages of history, he stands as a figure both feared and revered. For those who know of his works, his immortal influence is to be found in even the farthest corners of our universe. The Master and his mercenary minions, the Chelonians, have tracked a lost remnant of Rassilon’s Foundry to the teeming jungles of Arboramorensis. Facing an unassailable army and an inescapable vengeance, the Doctor and Riddell must decipher the ancient riddles of Gallifrey’s All-Father or risk allowing a power beyond imagination to fall into the hands of its most notorious renegade.

Teaser: “The Wrath of Rassilon”

THE FAMILIAR wheezing and groaning sound of the TARDIS had inspired many a rush of emotions for John Riddell in his travels with the Doctor: the thrill of danger, the hope of rescue, the promise of a new adventure, and much more besides. This time, though, he felt a novel and incongruous combination of relief and regret.

The door creaked opened and the Doctor greeted his friend with a broad smile and a doff of his Panama, before standing to one side and gesturing for him to enter. Riddell eschewed the welcome, trudging inside in silence, eager to leave behind the Helios starliner and all of which it still reminded him.

“What’s wrong, John? Did someone spike your drink?” the Doctor quipped, punctuating the question with a characteristic short, explosive laugh that irritated Riddell in moments such as this.

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Game Day!

“Magla”

cover005b“Magla” (2LD01)
by David Agnew

Game Master: Brian   Players: Adam, Erin
Game Date: 25 February 2017

Characters: The Doctor, Riddell
Adversaries: The Viyrans
Allies: Maurice Hilleman, The Vinvocci
Time: 1 August 253185 CE
Space: Magla, Constellation of Tenebia

 

 

Synopsis: Around a distant star orbits a world that is not a world, a planetary body unlike any other in the cosmos. Beneath its seemingly lifeless crust pulse living organelles, the anatomy of a vast and incomprehensible life form. The enigmatic Viyrans are coming to this fabled place in force, ignoring all attempts at communication, and their aggressive actions could have profound consequences for all inhabited worlds in the sector. With one of history’s greatest microbiologists at their side, the Doctor and Riddell dive into the roiling cytoplasm of an incredible biological frontier to learn their motives, but they may be too late. The legendary space amoeba known as Magla has awakened—and it must feed!

Teaser: “Magla”

THIS WAS a delicate procedure requiring precision and the utmost concentration. His hand almost imperceptibly shaking and his brow furrowed into a intense expression of complete focus, a balding, professorial-looking middle-aged man in a lab coat held a pipette precariously over a bulbous flask. The flask, filled with a bubbling lime-green liquid, was poised above a flaming Bunsen burner and connected via rubber tubing to a maze of similar paraphernalia, a symphony of Erlenmeyer flasks, and test tubes. He was sat alone and by necessity in silence save for the gentle bubbling of the viscous liquid in the flask. The slightest error and the entire endeavour, representing weeks of work, would be ruined.

At this very moment there came an abrupt and urgent knock at the door. The scientist slipped from his stool and dropped the pipette straight into the flask in surprise, cursing loudly and coarsely in a broad American accent. Perhaps taking this outburst as an invitation, the door swung wide open and a distinctive figure stepped into the doorway.

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