'I'm the incarnation of a
servant to the Guardian of the Universe...'
'The White Guardian,'
whispered the Doctor.
'What?' asked Ace, but she
was ignored.
Boudle continued, 'Through
me there is Genesis - new life - and my task is never ending. A battle with the
servant of darkness and chaos - who's path leads to...Armageddon.'
'But who is this person?'
asked Ace, 'What does he look like?'
'He passes himself off as a
Priest.'
'Typical. I always thought
that sort of mumbo jumbo appeared in films and the like.
'Yes,' said the Doctor, 'but
what better way of going about the place without drawing attention to ones
self.' He looked over at Boudle, 'Please continue.'
'He's someone who is out to
cause carnage and chaos and make the way of evil more promising.'
Before the Doctor could ask
any more questions, Ace jumped in quickly with one of her own. Her interest,
growing even more, was beginning to alarm the Doctor. 'Where is this Priest
now? She asked.
'He's going to make a
broadcast on TV5...'
'TV5?' queried Ace, 'Never
heard of it!'
'This is the future, Ace.'
'Oh, yes.' she said, the
smile now gone from her face as she realised that she had interrupted Boudle
and made herself look a fool. 'Sorry, you were saying.'
'TV5. It's not far from
here. We must stop him before he makes that broadcast. Before he pumps his vile
views into millions of viewers' impressionable minds! He is very powerful,
Doctor.'
'I'll take your word for it.
Tell me, where's this TV station?'
'Are we going to stop him,
Professor?' asked Ace.
He looked at her
disapproving of the sound of excitement in her voice. 'Try,' he murmured. 'Come
on.'
~~~~~
t TV5 the countdown for
broadcasting continued. The Producer's voice resounded around the studio floor.
'Okay everybody, quiet please. One minute and forty-five seconds to broadcast.
Quiet everybody. Quiet on the set.'