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“Now what?” Amy groaned, lying in the TARDIS, Rory, still unconscious next to her.
Abby, still trying to cure the human doctor, glanced over at Amy and noted, “You're bleeding.” Then she saw Rory's wounds- and mentally smacked herself.
“Krot poison! Oh, this is not good.”
“What?” Amy said, worried. “Abby, what do you mean, Krot poison?”
“I mean, when those Krot's cut you and Rory they infected you with their blood. No regular cure will help it! It'll just keep opening over and over again!”
“Is there a cure?” Amy asked desperately.
“Yes.” Abby ran her fingers through her ginger hair. “But it's incredibly dangerous. It'll help the Doctor too.” she added to Rose, who was watching Abby in panic.
“Who is this?” Rose asked.
“I'm like him.” She pointed to the human doctor. “But with two hearts, and much more knowledge.” Abby grinned. “I'm the doctor's daughter.”
“What?!”
“So what's your miracle cure then?” Amy asked.
“What do you mean you're the doctor's daughter?” Rose gasped.
“ABBY, TELL ME WHAT IS SO DANGEROUS!!! THIS IS YOUR UNCLE RORY WE'RE TALKING ABOUT!!!”
“So, she's your daughter? What?!”
“Rose, calm down. Mum...” Abby bit her lip. “We have to go to the Time Vortex.”
“What?!”
“And you have to put your arm in it. The TARDIS should keep you safe-”
“Can't you just catch some of the stuff?”
“Mum! It's not like Void stuff! I can't just keep it in a jamjar and use it when I like! We have to expose you two to the Time Vortex. There's no other cure. The poison will otherwise slowly eat away at your insides over a course of two months of agony. And, by month, I mean two Gallifreyan months. And they last over 500 Earth years. Each.”
“SHITE!”
“MUM!!!”
“What? I'm very angry!”
“Mum!”
“All right, I'll do it! But Rory can't just go out there. After all, he is wounded all over his body.”
“I have an old friend who could help with that.” Rose grinned at Abby.
Fifteen minutes later, Captain Jack Harkness was clinging to the outside of the TARDIS, Rory attached to him. “One question. Just one quick question.”
“All right. What is it?” Amy groaned, her arm stuck outside the TARDIS.
“Is he single?” Jack tilted his head towards Rory.
“Oh, shut up!” Rose shut the door. “All right, Abby, let's go.”
“There should be enough of a gap to help the human Doctor as well.” Abby called over her shoulder as she set the TARDIS back in motion towards Trok 3.
They could hear Jack yelling angrily. “Wait, am I going to have to say in the TARDIS with Rose, the Doctor, and this one?”
“Oops, no!” Despite being only halfway to Trok 3, Abby reset the coordinates to land them just outside the city of Cardiff. “Blue stabilizers OFF!” she squealed.
“Oh, no!” her uncle Rory moaned outside.
“Well, he's conscious.” Amy groaned. “Abby, I feel like my arm's gonna fall off!”
“I'm sorry! I'm sorry!” Abby squeaked., as they crashlanded back in Torchwood.
The door opened all the way and Amy fell backwards, Rory stumbling in after her.
“Y-y-you came.” Rory stammered out.
“Of course I did, you're my husband.” Amy smiled at him.
“Oh, NO! Eccentric Uncle Rory is my stepdad?!” Abby sat down on the captain's chair, head in her hands.
“I knew it! I KNEW she was the Doctor's daughter, not mine!” Rory grinned.
“Jack, are you done?”
Jack sat up. “Yup, I'm alive again.” He sighed. “It was a pleasure, Rory Williams.” Without any notice, he simply kissed him. Then he turned around and left. Rory stared after him.
“What the hell was that?” Amy asked.
“Jack,” the Doctor said, getting to his feet, “likes kissing. Everyone.”
“You don't mind, Amy, right?” Rory sounded worried.
“Of course not! It was totally involuntary!” Amy pointed out. Rory breathed a sigh of relief. The TARDIS suddenly skidded to the side.
“ABBY!!” Rory yelled.
“Glad to see you're back to normal.” Abby muttered, flipping the stabilizers up. “All right, we're here, Trok 3, now let me go.”
“Abby, no!” Amy yelled. Grabbing her daughter's wrist, she explained, “They'll kill you!”
“No, they need me too much to kill me. I'll negotiate with them, and if it doesn't work,” she set her sonic to a setting she'd recently upgraded it to, “I'll fry them and eat them as Krot chips!”
She slipped outside the TARDIS. Her dad was strapped to a table- isn't it how it always happens? she thought to herself- and the ten Krots from before were preparing for a brain dissection.
Yes, yes, this was supposed to be the climax, but then I realised I would never be able to finish it before I got virtually trampled by an angry mob of four. Believe me when I say, the climax IS NEXT!!
“Now what?” Amy groaned, lying in the TARDIS, Rory, still unconscious next to her.
Abby, still trying to cure the human doctor, glanced over at Amy and noted, “You're bleeding.” Then she saw Rory's wounds- and mentally smacked herself.
“Krot poison! Oh, this is not good.”
“What?” Amy said, worried. “Abby, what do you mean, Krot poison?”
“I mean, when those Krot's cut you and Rory they infected you with their blood. No regular cure will help it! It'll just keep opening over and over again!”
“Is there a cure?” Amy asked desperately.
“Yes.” Abby ran her fingers through her ginger hair. “But it's incredibly dangerous. It'll help the Doctor too.” she added to Rose, who was watching Abby in panic.
“Who is this?” Rose asked.
“I'm like him.” She pointed to the human doctor. “But with two hearts, and much more knowledge.” Abby grinned. “I'm the doctor's daughter.”
“What?!”
“So what's your miracle cure then?” Amy asked.
“What do you mean you're the doctor's daughter?” Rose gasped.
“ABBY, TELL ME WHAT IS SO DANGEROUS!!! THIS IS YOUR UNCLE RORY WE'RE TALKING ABOUT!!!”
“So, she's your daughter? What?!”
“Rose, calm down. Mum...” Abby bit her lip. “We have to go to the Time Vortex.”
“What?!”
“And you have to put your arm in it. The TARDIS should keep you safe-”
“Can't you just catch some of the stuff?”
“Mum! It's not like Void stuff! I can't just keep it in a jamjar and use it when I like! We have to expose you two to the Time Vortex. There's no other cure. The poison will otherwise slowly eat away at your insides over a course of two months of agony. And, by month, I mean two Gallifreyan months. And they last over 500 Earth years. Each.”
“SHITE!”
“MUM!!!”
“What? I'm very angry!”
“Mum!”
“All right, I'll do it! But Rory can't just go out there. After all, he is wounded all over his body.”
“I have an old friend who could help with that.” Rose grinned at Abby.
Fifteen minutes later, Captain Jack Harkness was clinging to the outside of the TARDIS, Rory attached to him. “One question. Just one quick question.”
“All right. What is it?” Amy groaned, her arm stuck outside the TARDIS.
“Is he single?” Jack tilted his head towards Rory.
“Oh, shut up!” Rose shut the door. “All right, Abby, let's go.”
“There should be enough of a gap to help the human Doctor as well.” Abby called over her shoulder as she set the TARDIS back in motion towards Trok 3.
They could hear Jack yelling angrily. “Wait, am I going to have to say in the TARDIS with Rose, the Doctor, and this one?”
“Oops, no!” Despite being only halfway to Trok 3, Abby reset the coordinates to land them just outside the city of Cardiff. “Blue stabilizers OFF!” she squealed.
“Oh, no!” her uncle Rory moaned outside.
“Well, he's conscious.” Amy groaned. “Abby, I feel like my arm's gonna fall off!”
“I'm sorry! I'm sorry!” Abby squeaked., as they crashlanded back in Torchwood.
The door opened all the way and Amy fell backwards, Rory stumbling in after her.
“Y-y-you came.” Rory stammered out.
“Of course I did, you're my husband.” Amy smiled at him.
“Oh, NO! Eccentric Uncle Rory is my stepdad?!” Abby sat down on the captain's chair, head in her hands.
“I knew it! I KNEW she was the Doctor's daughter, not mine!” Rory grinned.
“Jack, are you done?”
Jack sat up. “Yup, I'm alive again.” He sighed. “It was a pleasure, Rory Williams.” Without any notice, he simply kissed him. Then he turned around and left. Rory stared after him.
“What the hell was that?” Amy asked.
“Jack,” the Doctor said, getting to his feet, “likes kissing. Everyone.”
“You don't mind, Amy, right?” Rory sounded worried.
“Of course not! It was totally involuntary!” Amy pointed out. Rory breathed a sigh of relief. The TARDIS suddenly skidded to the side.
“ABBY!!” Rory yelled.
“Glad to see you're back to normal.” Abby muttered, flipping the stabilizers up. “All right, we're here, Trok 3, now let me go.”
“Abby, no!” Amy yelled. Grabbing her daughter's wrist, she explained, “They'll kill you!”
“No, they need me too much to kill me. I'll negotiate with them, and if it doesn't work,” she set her sonic to a setting she'd recently upgraded it to, “I'll fry them and eat them as Krot chips!”
She slipped outside the TARDIS. Her dad was strapped to a table- isn't it how it always happens? she thought to herself- and the ten Krots from before were preparing for a brain dissection.
Yes, yes, this was supposed to be the climax, but then I realised I would never be able to finish it before I got virtually trampled by an angry mob of four. Believe me when I say, the climax IS NEXT!!