forever blown away by the fact that Martha Jones’ Big Heroic Companion Moment was not a moment, it was an entire year

It was not magical, it was not accidental, it wasn’t one shining hour of heroism

it was a year from hell, a year where she had to make the choice, again and again, to keep going, to keep giving of herself, despite being hunted and alone

she had nothing but a bit of cloaking tech and her wits and her unbeatable soul and she BEAT THE MASTER WITH IT

Martha Motherfucking Jones was the one to make all the hard choices, the one with the guts to give everything and more, time and again, for the things she believed in

her decisions came not from a place of raw emotion and impulse, but of deliberate sacrifice. she knows what she must do, and she does it, no matter the cost.