
@thegoodScratchdoctor has a ring of life. he means to Use it to revive himself after death, that he may gUide his Lord long after he shoUld be able to. he wants to break the alpha timeline, reshape it in his master's image, and let him rUn rampant across all timelines. @aventurineCopycat, @gadaboutTrickster, @cuttlefishCrusher, my wife, and myself intend to prevent that. and so... >#TEAMRING: Rock the heist. (PART ONE) Felt Manor. A gaudy eyesore of a building, known mainly for its obnoxious number of clocks and its propensity for being broken into. Enter the MUSE, the ROGUE, the THIEF, the HEIR, and the SPRITE. Centre stage. They are unseen, thanks to the Rogue’s power. It will not last long, so they must make haste. They split up - The Heir dissipates into the vents. The Sprite travels back in time. The Muse strides calmly down the hall. The Rogue and Thief disappear entirely. The DOCTOR is aware of all this. He cannot see the Rogue and Thief, but he can deduce that they arrived with the rest. He can further deduce their destination. He cannot stop them. -- The Muse, polite, arrives in the Doctor’s apartment. He has already prepared the chessboard, for he is an excellent host. White vs. Green - a regular set mixed with the one from her childhood. *Cute.* “Good evening, my dear. I believe now would be the appropriate time to to say it is pleasant to see you. As you can see, I’ve made certain preparations for this outcome. Please, have a seat.” She sits across from him, sighing. "good evening to yoU as well, doctor. yoU're a pain in the arse to plan aroUnd, yoU know that?" “Oh, I certainly do.” The Doctor clicks his fingers, and his coat zaps off his shoulders to the back of his chair. “It would hardly be befitting of my role if I was an *easy* foe to handle. You’ve come to monitor my movements while indulging my ego in the vain hope of distracting me from your little heist, yes?” “that’s the gist of it, yes. is it working?” The Doctor doesn’t respond. White pawn to d4. Green knight to f6. The game begins. ==>

