Doctor Who the Experiment

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In an open field several people were spread out. A couple in military style uniforms walked extremely broken streets. Others were examining what looked like a building foundation but without the actual building present. Elsewhere a ginger haired male in a dark color jumpsuit was trying to comfort a similarly dressed dark haired woman while trying not to have a breakdown over what he was seeing as well. In the center of all of this was a blue police box. A panel opened inward and out came a dark haired man in grey trousers, a business blazer of the same color over a navy blue jumper. Closing the door behind him he put a grey trilby on his head as he quickly spotted the two young people. Leaning against the box his hearts went out to them. He knew the loss of ones homeworld all too well.

The blue box made a noise that made the man go, “Don’t worry, we’re not keeping them. At least not all of them.” he said while scanning the entire group. The box made another noise, “It’s not like we can just abandon Finn and Kendrix here, now can we?” The man looked at the box when it made a sound that was almost… rude. “You’d be worried about them before too long.”

“Doctor,” one of the military dressed ones said as he came up. The Doctor had to silently admit the man looked far more in place in those UNIT fatigues than he did in the robes he was wearing when he first encountered him.

“Sergeant Elias,” he said in greeting while tipping his hat slightly. “Such a lovely planet.”

“It is,” Elias said as he took position beside the Doctor. “I can see why people would have wanted to settle here.”

The Doctor grunted in agreement as he looked past where Finn and Kendrick currently were and to the horizon. “Sergeant,” he said while still looking out, “would you agree that trust, while hard to gain, is just as easily lost?”

Elias stiffened slightly, almost as if he was expecting this particular moment was coming. To be fair, given the short time they have known each other the man wouldn’t be where he is now if he was that much of a fool, he wouldn’t even be in UNIT. At least the UNIT the Doctor remembered. Still he seemed reluctant to even say, “Yes it is.”

They might as well get this out of the way. “Then please don’t break what trust we have when I ask why are you here?” He started to answer but the Doctor quickly cut him off. “Keep in mind that you told me you have a pick up transponder so I will have no issue gathering up Kendricx and Finn and leaving the lot of you here.”

“The stories said you were observant," Elias said.

“The men you said were here to offer their respects have been doing anything but.” He pointed out one person in particular who was paying more attention to the horizon than the rubble. In fact Kendrick and Finn were the only ones who looked like they were doing that. “I’ve been involved with UNIT and various other military groups to recognize a patrol pattern when I see it. Now granted I could put that down to habit, I have a few of my own in the various lives I’ve lived. But then there,” he trailed off and waved a hand at all the destruction.

“As an official explanation it is pretty weak,” Elias said as he looked around.

“I realized that as soon as I saw all of this. This colony was basically wiped off the face of the planet. The only proof there was anything here are the basements, foundations and what’s left of the roads. This wasn’t pirates, you would need several armadas to cause this much destruction and word not getting out while it’s happening.”

“And a pirate gathering of that size would be noticed,” Elias said. Then he told him, “Unofficially, they don’t know what happened, at first they assumed there was some sort of natural disaster or an explosion of some sort. Then an investigation team was sent in and reported this. I was told to try and see if anything was around that would explain what happened.”

The Doctor nodded, extremely glad Elias told him that. “I will wish you luck there Elias. If there was anything still intact that would explain what happened would be a miracle. And I don’t believe in miracles.”

“Don’t I know it,” Elias said. “Part of me is wondering if there’s some sort of secret chamber or something here. It’s a long shot and I’ll admit that is me grasping at straws.”

“That thought occurred to me as well,” the Doctor said “In fact I already did a brief scan, piggybacking off the usual scan the TARDIS does when it lands. I didn’t find anything out of the ordinary.”

“Well this is my problem now,” Elias told him. “So if you want to gather up Finn and Kendrick, go right ahead. Me and the boys are prepared to stay here for as long as necessary.”

“And not know what happened here?”, the Doctor said as he stood away from the TARDIS, hands in pockets. “How would I be able to sleep at night? Besides I’m not sure those two are ready just yet, come along Sergeant.” Elias looked on with a cocked eyebrow before eventually following the Doctor.

***
How could this have happened? This was the only thought that swam in Kendrix’s head as she sat there. Oh she was aware that her long time friend Finn was nearby, and deep down she knew he was hurting too. But this was her one goal for so long, to get home. And there was nothing left. How could this have happened? When she finally felt like she could say anything all she could manage was a pathetic, “It’s not fair.” Finn started immediately rubbing her shoulder.

“No it’s not,” she turned to find the Doctor standing there.

“Look Doctor,” Finn said stepping up to him, "Maybe now is not the best time.”

“Can you fix this?”, Kendrix practically pushed Finn out of the way to face him. “Can you use your time machine and fix this?” When he hesitated she practically exploded in his face, “You’re the almighty Time Lord, do something.”

“I can’t,” he softly said. Throwing up her arm she walked away but not very far. He continued, “Because if I fix it then it happens anyway.” She looked back at him.

Finn asked,” What do you mean it’ll happen anyway. You go back and stop this from happening then it doesn’t happen.”

“It’s not that simple,” the Doctor told him. To both of them he said. “I go back and stop this travesty, you'll still be on Skarold. Things won’t change there. But as soon as I bring you back here, everything is fine and dandy. There’s no reason for me to go back in time and stop anything.”

“Then this would happen all over again,” Finn said looking around,

Kendrix wouldn’t believe that, couldn't believe that. This man was a Time Lord, everybody knew they could control time as they saw fit. He had to fix this, he just had to.

“We would be stuck in a loop,” the Doctor went on. “Believe me, if I was here at the time I would have done everything in my power to make sure this doesn’t happen. But I wasn’t and going back and stopping this destruction isn’t going to change anything, not in the long run.”

“You could find out who did this,” Finn said. “Stop them from heading this way.”

“I could do that,” he admitted. “If I knew who they were. But chances are likely this,” he motioned at the area around them, “happens to somebody else.”

“You stopped Daleks,” Kendrix snapped. “Whover ever did…did this can’t be any worse.”

“No, they’re probably not. But Kendrix, I have changed timelines,” the Doctor told her, “On a small scale, relatively speaking. Just changing things on this scale,” he started shaking his head, “There will be ripple effects and repercussions I don’t think you understand. Everything could fall apart.”

“I don’t care,” she said walking away, “I just want my home back.”

“Hey!” Elias called out from the top of a hill, pointing behind him. “Doctor, you got to see this.” The Doctor hurried over. Finn was looking at her. She stormed past him after the Doctor. This was her home, she deserved to know what was happening.

“Kendrix,” Elias said, trying to get in her way, “maybe you shouldn’t.” She went right past him. “I…” She stopped in her tracks as soon as she reached the top. In front of all of them was a massive graveyard, stretching out as far as the eye could see.. A few yards in front of them the Doctor slowly turned around to look at them,

“This wasn’t here,” Finn said. Kendrix choked back a sob at the sight. “Maybe we should head back.”

“No,” she said firmly. Forcing her legs to move she went down the hill with Finn in tow. The Doctor waited for them to reach his location before continuing down toward the grave yard.

The Doctor, Elias, Finn and herself all ended up taking different rows. Nothing was talked about, nothing planned, it was just something that happened. Finn stopped at one point and dropped to a knee at one particular grave. “I knew this person, he always had snacks for us on the way to school.” Kendrix said nothing despite recognizing several names as she passed them, just crossing her arms in response to the chill she was suddenly feeling.

A few rows over she heard the Doctor’s sonic screwdriver and that made both of them look over at him. He was scanning a grave with it, soon looking over the results he was seeing. “Doctor?”, she started to ask but was afraid to say the question out loud.

“There’s a body,” he answered anyway. “This isn’t some fake prop. I was actually hoping that there was somebody sick enough to actually do it on this scale.”

“I don’t understand,” Elias said as he looked around. “The investigation team said nothing like this even existed. Why is this here?”

“A better question,” the Doctor said, kneeling by a random grave, “Is who did this? I can easily believe your investigation team burying everybody they found out of respect and not reporting it for the same reason. But there is not one unnamed grave that I can see, I can’t imagine your team being able to identify everyone.”

“It had to be somebody who lived here,” Kendrix said, hope starting to rise again. “There are survivors.”

“Hopefully,” Elias told her. “We were on Skarold for a long time.”

Finn spoke up, “It’s the only thing that makes any sort of sense. Who else is going to do this? The bastards who did this? They suddenly feel remorseful and decide to honor our dead?”

“You have to think logically Finn,” the Doctor told him. “Yes, somebody who lived here probably did this but what are they going to survive on?”

“There has to be something,” Kendrix shot back. “We know this planet better than either of you. We know what’s edible and what’s not. Planetary surveys are available to anybody. There are ways to survive here.”

“Unfortunately that record building doesn't exist anymore,” Elias pointed out.

“That doesn’t mean somebody hasn’t memorized it enough to know where any hiding spots are,” the Doctor said. “We should head back, make a base camp.”

“Good idea,” Elias said. “We can plan out what we do from there. Being the local experts,” somehow Elias said that without sounding condescending like most people would have, “hopefully you two can remember some possible hiding spots and we can go from there.”

“A plan it is then,” the Doctor said. They started off but then she grabbed onto the Doctor’s arm to stop him. “What is it?”

“I’m sorry,” she said, “I shouldn’t have said what I said.”

“There’s no need to apologize. I lost my home too. I know that pain all too well. Actually, I’d be worried if you weren’t lashing out. It’s all perfectly healthy.” She should have been happy, at least smiled at what he was saying but she couldn’t, not now. Wrapping an arm around her and Finn they followed Elias back up the hill.

***
In a darkened room in front of several monitors a lone humanoid sat watching. To any one he looked human enough but he wasn’t. Studying the screens intently a light flashing from one immediately caught his attention. “What do we have here?”, he asked while typing a command on the board in front of him. In less than a moment the image from that particular screen appeared on the monitor directly in front of him.

“Where did you come from?” On the screen were several individuals. Ones who should not be here. How a couple were dressed made him sit up straighter. Grabbing a head set he put the receiver to his ear while making sure the microphone was by his mouth. “This is station three. Reporting unknown people in sector delta.”

“Where did they come from?” Came the reply question, like he knew the answer. “There have been no reports of any ships in the area and we already scoured any subterranean cavern for any signs of life.”

“I’m aware of that but have at least five on my monitor at the moment. At least two look to be full military. Two could be based on the way they’re dressed, and the fifth just looks like an outsider. Almost civilian like.”

“If it’s some sort of military exercise than that one might be an observer. Keep an eye on them. I’ll relay the information to the commander.”

“Understood, I’ll report if there is any changes.” Putting down the headset he started turning fails and pushing buttons on the board. “Let’s see if we can figure out where you came from,” he said to himself. Figuring out the direction the group he spotted was going he sent the probe further along on that projected path. Soon enough he located some more in part of the ruins. There was no sign of a craft that he could see. Although he did spot some sort of strange box that wasn’t in the records from previous surveys that had been done. “Probably some sort of communication device. Better mark it for destruction after they’re dealt with.”

***
That night Elias had his men make camp out in the open, not like there were a lot of options for any sort of shelter. The Doctor offered his TARDIS but Elias had politely declined. As it was he had a couple of his men patrolling the premier as the rest took spots around a heat lantern. All except Kendrix who sat on a rock away from the rest and continued to look out at what was left of her home

Without excusing himself the Doctor left the group and walked over to her. Standing a close but still respectful distance away he waited for her to acknowledge his presence. After several moments she kept on looking out. “Mind if I join you?”, he asked. She just shrugged and moved over slightly.

Removing his hat as he sat next to her he looked out with her. Eventually she said, “There’s nothing here anymore. Everybody’s gone.”

“Nobody is ever truly gone,” he said, “not completely. I used to travel with a young woman named Victoria, lovely girl. She lost her family too. I told her something similar.”

“How did she handle it?”, Kendrix asked.

“She put up a brave front but she was hurting on the inside. I told her how I dealt with it, as far as missing my family. I told her they were sleeping, in the back of my mind. And they would wake up when I wanted to remember them.”

“Does it work?”

“Sometimes,” he admitted. “But sometimes, sometimes I just can’t.” Lowering his head he told her, “Some pain never goes away, it gets smaller, more manageable but it never leaves. I wish I knew that when I said that to Victoria. Some things have to be learned the hard way,” he sighed deeply.

“I lost everybody,” she said as the tears started to fall. “I don’t have anyone now.” The Doctor put an arm around her and held her close as she cried

After a few moments he started rubbing her arm, “Now, now. You haven’t lost everybody, you still have Finn over there. You have friends and people who are like family back on Skatold, if you want to go back there. You have family back on Earth.”

She sniffed a bit, “I never met them.” Searching his pockets with his free hand the Doctor found a handkerchief, at least he hoped that it was one, and he offered it to her. She took and wiped her eyes before handing it back.

“Doesn’t mean they don’t know about you,” he told her. “And I’m sure they would be more than delighted that you survived.”

“I don’t know,” she said after getting herself under control.

“You don’t have to make the decision right now. Think it over a bit before deciding one way or another. But do you want to know what? I’ve learned of at least one thing that helps ease that pain, a night with friends, laughing around a fire.” They both looked back at the others.

“That’s a heat lamp,” she said.

“Hmm,” he grunted. “It’s an electrical type of fire, still counts.” Despite herself she grinned and joined the Doctor as he headed back over to the others.

***
The next morning, The Doctor and Elias were studying a crude map that was drawn into the ground. Not that far off Kendrix and Finn were trying to remember what was where in order to help pinpoint those potential caverns. “I’m telling you,” Finn said pointing in a particular direction,” the administration building was right over there. I completely remember that mountain range being right behind it.”

“Finn,” she shot back, “the building was set up so the sun rose up from the east. To see that mountain range it would come up from the west. And the mountain range looks almost exactly the same as the one over there.”


Overhearing them Elias just sighed a bit while he commented, “I don’t suppose I can talk you into taking a trip back just to settle that disagreement?”

The Doctor chuckled at the thought, “Tempting, but if I’ve learned anything is you can go anywhere in this universe and ask a random number of locals directions to anywhere.”

“Let me guess,” Elias cut in, “You’ll get the same number of different answers.”

“You’ve experienced it I see,” the Doctor “A fascinating phenomenon, you would think there would be a more general description in a large metropolis. Then again there is memory and the shock of seeing your home annihilated.”

“I guess it would,” Elias agreed. He looked over when he noticed one of his men coming toward them. “What is it?”

This person didn’t say anything until he was standing with them. “We spotted some sort of drone in the sky, several of them. They’re all hovering around our location.” The Doctor stood up and stretched, an act to spot those very probes.

“I’m counting at least four,” he told Elias while continuing to look like he was stretching. “There might be more.”

“Understood,” Eias told both of them, obviously fighting the urge to look for himself. “Set up stations to keep an eye on them for now.”

“Yes sir,” the man said. “But shouldn’t we shoot one down, examine it to see who it belongs to.”

“I wouldn’t,” the Doctor said casually. “Currently whomever is controlling those drones doesn’t know we know about them. Shooting one down would change that.”

“And we can’t assume they’re friendly, and right now that’s the only advantage we have. Still it would be nice to know who’s spying on us.”

“There might be a way,” the Doctor said thinking it over, “but it’s going to be tricky.”

Kendrix and Finn came running over, “Doctor in the sky…!”

“We know,” Elias told them. “Don’t point at them. “You said you had an idea Doctor, What is it?”

“”Well Elias, you, me and Finn are going for a little stroll to the graveyard over there.”

“Wait, what about me?”, Kendrix cried out.

“You keep remembering where things were,” the Doctor told her. “The more details we have the better we can locate things. That is really important if we want to figure out what happened here. You,” he pointed toward the guard, “escort her around the area and mark down anything she can remember. Come along you two,” he said to Finn and Elias.

“Sir?”, the UNIT soldier said to Elias.

“You heard him,” was all he had to say before following the Doctor and Finn.

“Come along,” he said to Kendrix. “I think I saw what was left of a street sign this way.

“That will be helpful,” Kendrix told him as they went in the direction he indicated.

***
Passing over the top of the hill both Finn and Elias still stopped at the sight, neither able to comprehend the sheer size of the graveyard in front of them. Even seeing it a second time didn’t help. Finn was the first to notice that the Doctor, with hands firmly in his pants pockets, just kept on going. Shaking his head he jogged to catch up with the Time Lord. The other man barely acknowledged his presence as he continued walking. Finally Finn asked, “What are we doing out here?”

“Primarely,” he reached down to grab some grass and gently let it sprinkle from his fingers and watched them fall, “I’m hoping to perform a little experiment. But more importantly, I’m hoping to find out what you’re doing.”

“I’m surprised you care,” Finn said a little bitterly.

“Finn, I know the loss of one's home all too well,” the Doctor told him as they kept walking. “And I know the look of a brave front when I see one.”

“Somebody has to look out for Kendrix,” was all he could think to say, no matter how flimsy it sounded to him.

“And I would agree,” the Doctor said. “ but I get the feeling she wouldn’t, but we all handle grief differently. But even the one who’s trying to be the rock, well eventually even they are going to want a shoulder to cry on.”

“You lost your home?”, he asked. The Doctor simply nodded. “Do you hate the ones who did it?”

Here the Doctor stopped walking, almost look like he was smirking for a moment before facing him and saying. “Pretty much every day since it happened.”

“Do you think you’ll ever start to forgive them?”

“Interesting question,” the Doctor mused. “Can you forgive the ones who did something so heinous?” He looked around at the grave yard they were now in. “I’ll be honest, in the first few moments it doesn’t seem possible, especially in the face of it all. But that much hate, no matter how justified it feels at first, how right you want it to be in the end. That much hate, it will eat you away faster than any disease you can think of.”

“So you were able to forgive the ones who destroyed your word?”

“One,” the Doctor corrected him sadly, “One person destroyed my world. Forgiveness is not a fast process Finn. It’s slow and tedious, boy is it tedious, but letting go of that anger, it’s necessary sometimes.”

“How did you start?”, Finn asked him. “I mean letting go of the anger?”

“It started when I was finally able to look at my reflection in a mirror. I never did thank Rose for that,” he mused. Finn was confused by his answer but the Doctor said, “Now let Elias catch up so we can see if that little experiment shows some results.” They stood there and waited for the UNIT Sergeant to walk over to them. “What’s the word Sergeant? Hopefully a good one, it would be terrible if it wasn’t.”

“Just got word from the spotters,” he said. “One broke away and is following us.”

“Excellent,” the Doctor said, happily enough. “Don’t look up,” he said mainly to Finn when he started to do so. “Now comes the hard part.” Reaching into his coat he retrieved his sonic screwdriver. Twisting the dial on the bottom of the handle he asked, “Can you remove that earpiece without the probe seeing?” Before waiting for an answer he started walking off again, Finn and Elias taking a moment before realizing what he was doing.

Adjusting his collar a bit, a deft hand movement knocked the piece from his ear, “Done.”

“Doctor,” what’s going on?”, Finn asked. “This feels like you’re going to do something stupid.”

“Stupid?”, the Doctor looked at him in disbelief, “Stupid? It’s a calculated risk. Stupid, why I never…” He stopped messing with the dial and held the screwdriver properly and pressed down on the ring. The screwdriver made a high pitched electronic twill.

After a moment Elias’ ear piece started to spark causing him to try to get his head away, “Whoa!”

“Look!”, Finn said pointing as that probe following them started to wobble in the air before it crashed to the ground. “Now what? Huh?”, he went as the Doctor rushed past the both of them.

“Stand back!”, he called out when they started following him. He was twisting the dial again as he ran toward the pod. Once he was close enough he passed the screwdriver over it once before quickly backpeddling. Only when the probe started to take off again did he stop, then slowly took a few steps forward while holding up a hand to keep the two of them back. They all watched as the drone hovered there momentarily, looking in their direction before turning and flying off. Once it was out of sight the Doctor immediately checked his screwdriver. “Now I wish this wasn’t an older model, I could get the detailed results right now.”

“I thought the idea was to not let them know we knew we were being watched?”, Elias said after the two of them rushed over.

“Wait,” Finn went looking between the two of them, “we were doing what now?”

“No technology, no matter how advanced,” came his answer, “Is completely foolproof. There has to be the occasional malfunction.”

“Well that’s a given,” Finn agreed with that point of what he was saying. “But can we go back to what Elias was saying about not letting them know we were aware of those probes. That sounded pretty important.”

“And it is,” the Doctor agreed. “But that was in response to actively shooting one down. But, if one of those probes just happens to have a malfunction, then that’s just poor timing.”

“But it saw us looking at it,” Elias shot back.

“They saw three individuals curious about what fell from the sky, nothing more.” Almost silently he added, “Hopefully.”

“Whoever is behind those probes is going to react after they see we’ve seen it,” he pointed out.

“Imagine how bad their response would have been if we actively shot one down,” he countered. “Now we have a slim window while they figure out what to do with us. Let’s get back to camp, I need to study these readings in the TARDIS.”

“That’s a hell of a chance Doctor,” Elias told him.

“What’s life without a few chances?”, the Doctor asked as he led the way. “Boring that’s what it is.”

Before following the man Finn looked at Elias. “Those stories you mentioned, they say anything about that?”

“Yup,” was all the answer he got from Elias as he checked his communication gear. “Right now I’m hoping one of mine saw that probe crash and take back off. We’re going to have to increase our watch somehow.”

“If you need an extra set of eyes I volunteer" Fin told him. Elias just looked at him for a moment before following the Doctor. Finn looked in the direction the probe went. “Hey,” he said, finally moving, “do you think that probe returned directly to base? Nah,” he said to himself, “that would be stupid.”

***
“Commander,” a human-like person in some sort of military gear strode over to someone slightly older than him wearing dark clothes. He stood there a moment, waiting to be acknowledged. The wait wasn't long.

“What is it?”

“A new report from sector three. One of the probes went down while following the aliens that was spotted earlier.”

Taking the report the other person held out the commander started glancing over it. “What’s the status of the probe? Is it in their hands?”

“Our agent in sector three was able to get it going again. “Unfortunately we have images of the aliens looking at it right before it flew off.”

“A curious bunch,” the Commander mused before putting the report down. “Unfortunate for them. They will have to be dealt with now.”

“I’ll have the guards form an eradicating force immediately.”

“No,” the commander suddenly said.

“Sir?”, the other one went, feeling confused.

“That experiment we’ve been doing since we’ve been here. This feels like the perfect opportunity to test the results so far. Get a small sampling ready, make sure homing and retrieval restraints are fully applied. We can’t chance one getting away.”

“I’ll do it immediately,” came the response.

As he left the Commander picked up the report again. This time he studied it a little more closely. And this time he spotted something particular. Right before the probe went down it briefly recorded some sort of sonic signal. “Why wasn’t this flagged?”, he demanded but nobody was in the room with him to hear it. “We were told to look for something like sonic interference.” Pressing a button by his side he barked, “Get me the most recent reports from sector three. I mean everything!” Releasing the button before getting a response he looked back at the report in his hand. Heads were going to roll if this was who he thought it was.

***
The sun was starting to set as they set up for the night. While Elias was giving his patrol units some extra instructions, after getting a replacement earpiece for the one he unfortunately fried earlier, another was setting up some more of those heat lamps for the camp. Close by, sitting on what looked to be a bench, well it might have been a bench in a previous life, the Doctor again offered, “My TARDIS is right there. I don’t mind, really.”

The soldier just smiled as he continued working on the lamp. “Believe me sir,” the Doctor started to say something but the UNIT trooper quickly corrected himself, “Sorry, Doctor. But we all appreciate the offer, we really do. But most of our time is spent on the Leathbridge-Strewart. We don't get a lot of opportunities to sleep under the night sky.”

“You’re surrounded by the night sky all the time,” the Doctor told him. Then he looked up at the sky, with the setting sun a few points of twinkling light were starting to appear. “But I can understand the appeal, fresh air and all. But the offer still stands.”

“Unless the Sargent says otherwise I'm pretty sure it’ll stay standing.”

“Doctor,” Finn said coming up to him, “can I talk to you about something.”

“Of course, I’ll talk to anybody.”

Before Finn could really say anything else Kendrix and the trooper with her came walking over. “I’m starting to think you were right Finn,” she started. “ The admin building was in that direction.”

Elias soon joined them, “Guards are posted. They should be wearing their night vision goggles, so we shouldn’t get surprised once it gets dark.”

To the side Finn started to walk away. The Doctor stopped him, “Didn’t you want to talk about something?”

“It wasn’t important,” he quickly said.

“Seemed important enough to ask if we could talk. Come on, all friends here, no need to be embarrassed. Not unless you were planning on revealing you had a crush on somebody here.” He had said it with a smirk. Then the Doctor looked around at the group and quickly lost it. “I really need to learn how to stop talking, never really mastered it you know.”

“No, no,” Finn quickly told him and the group. “But in the graveyard over, you were making it sound like you were the one who destroyed your home world.” The others looked at each other before staring right at him.

Tilting his hat back a bit he looked up at the darkening sky for a bit before looking back at them. “That’s because I did. Well, that was what I thought at first at least.”

“Why would,” Elias started to say but couldn’t finish the question

“The time war,” the Doctor began. “In the beginning of it I tried to stay out of it, tried to help save who I could. But eventually I was forced to realize I couldn’t stay out of it, the Daleks and my people were destroying everything in order to win. At the time I was still naive enough to believe I could get them to change how they were doing things.”

“They didn’t listen to you?”, Kendrix asked him as more and more sat down with the group.

“A few did,” he said thinking back to that moment, removed his hat and turned it around in his hands. “And by few I barely mean a handful. The war changed them, as war tends to do. Not everybody mind you. But corruption might go up from the bottom, when it starts at the top it goes down a whole lot faster.”

“What happened?”, Kendrix looked afraid to ask.

“A full on dalek invasion of Gallifrey,” he said sadly. “They were going to end the war one way or another. Unfortunately the high council was going to do the same thing. Both sides were going to destroy all of time and space just to eliminate the other. I told myself no more.

“So in order to save all of existence I had to end the war. And to do that I had to eliminate both threats. There was this device, once activated it would destroy both the Daleks and my people,” he took a deep breath before adding, “and I used it, at least I thought, at the time.” He looked at the others, “tTme travel shenanigans. But at the time I was certain I destroyed my people and the Daleks. Then the Daleks came back.”

“That couldn’t have been a fun feeling,” the one working on the heat lamp spoke up.

“It was definitely a punch in the gut,” the Doctor admitted. ‘But I found out later that a couple versions of me were able to save Gallifrey, but just made it look like it was destroyed. I still thought I killed everyone, and things still played out like they were meant to.”

“I guess something like that isn’t possible here,” Kendrix said, dropping onto a nearby rock.

“It was a one in a trillion chance that it would have worked. Because the only other option was burning, and I had already seen that,” he added darkly. “But it was an option I had to take. Even then it took all the lives I had lived at that moment, plus one more with those attack eyebrows I had,” he chuckled although none of the others knew why. “But at the time it had taken thirteen of me to actually pull it off.”

“Always heard that was an unlucky number,” one of the troopers ended up saying. They all looked up to see pretty much the entire troop, as small as it was, standing around.

“I thought I told you to keep watch of the surroundings,” Elias said sternly.

“We think we spotted a craft of some sort land to our left a few clicks out,” he said. It’s just far enough away to not be able to make out. I didn't trust that our radios weren't being monitored. So I motioned for the rest to come in, at least look like we're getting some chow.”

“That was probably the right call,” Elias told him. “Might as well make it look good. Unless anybody has something ready to actually cook,” he gestured toward the lamp, “you better start breaking out the rations.’

“I have a supply of,” the Doctor started to say.

“No offence Doctor but the less they know of what we have the better at this point. Rations will do just fine.” The Doctor made a face, just remembering the taste from the previous night, but dropped the issue.

***
The ship that was spotted landed with it’s back loading ramp pointed in the direction of the camp they had discovered. Near the back of the blocky looking ship a person in black military-like gear watched the people in the camp through a pair of binoculars. He was too far away to make out any faces but he didn’t need to know what they looked like. They would know soon enough after this was over.

Another came down from a side ramp and asked, “what are they doing?”

Zooming in a bit he thought it looked like they were putting something to their mouths. Given the time of day he felt confident enough to utter his speculation out loud, “Looks like dinner.” Scanning around the area he soon said, “I see at least two guards patrolling the grounds.”

“The count we had was around eight people or so. We brought twelve of those things with us. Should be plenty to take care of them.”

“Some of them look armed,” he said lowering the binoculars. “They’ll put up a fight.”

“Let them,” said the other. “The Commander is just looking for test data at this point. Any survivors will be taken care of. Now come on, let's get back on board and let these things out and get out of here.”

“No argument here,” he said while following the other man up the side ramp. After retracting it he went to the rear cargo hold and pressed a button there. “It’ll be dark by the time these things make the camp anyway.”

The back of the craft opened as the rear loading ramp started to lower. Various growl and howls could be heard the more it lowered.

***
Night had fallen as the Doctor walked out of the TARDIS, closing the door behind him. Looking at the sonic screwdriver in his hand, he sighed and rejoined the others around the electric heater. Elias looked at him for a moment before saying, “Any luck identifying that drone?”

“Not really,” the Doctor said staring at the light from the lamp.

“You don’t recognize it or something?”, Finn asked.

The Doctor looked up and told him, “Just the opposite. I was able to recognize every electronic piece in that drone. Unfortunately that drones internals are so generic it could be from anywhere. And anywhere only narrows it down to, oh just the general galaxy.”

“Sounds like a rough one,” Kendrix commented.

“Looks like we have to start making some assumptions about our neighbors then,” Elias said.

“I don’t like making assumptions without facts,” the Doctor told him.

“I understand Doctor, but at this point we have to assume they’re hostile. Possibly even responsible for what happened here.”

“They could be just as wary about us?”, the Doctor countered. “But unfortunately your theory has some merit. Friendly neighbors would have introduced themselves by now instead of parking so far away. At least send a welcome basket or something.”

“Sargeant,” someone called out. “Sensors are picking up movement,”

“I had the men set up some sensors earlier in case our neighbors decided to pay us a visit, particularly if it was at night where we couldn’t see them coming.” Some kind of distant howl filled the air. All of them reacted to the sound.

“Does anybody know what direction that came from?”, Elias called out.

“It sounded like it was coming from that direction,” another called out. “Where we saw that ship land earlier.”

“What are the odds they’re related?”, another asked.

“Picking up hits now,” the man who reported the sensor hit earlier reported. “At least five incoming.”

“Kendrix, Finn!”, the Doctor called out. “What kind of native wildlife did you have around here?”

“Nothing that sounded like that,” Kendrix answered as the group circled up out of instinct, looking out.

“I was afraid you were going to say that,” he muttered. “When I give the word I want you two to head for the TARDIS, you’ll be safe inside.”

“What about you?”, Fin asked while his head kept swinging around looking for the danger.

“I can take care of myself,” the Doctor informed them. “Elias, I want to try to take one of the creatures alive.”

“For God sakes why?”

“Electronic pieces can be generic, animals can not. I can study it and narrow things down from anywhere in the galaxy to at least a system if not a planet. Then we can figure out who our neighbors are quicker.”

“You can do that just as easily with a corpse,” a soldier said.

“I said alive,” I said alive the Doctor pretty much ordered. His tone pretty much saying he wasn’t going to hear any sort of argument

Still hearing this from a non military person the soldier went, “Sergeant I protest.”

“Noted,” Elias told him. “But if you wanted a simple solution to everything you shouldn’t have joined UNIT. Are we good with some warning shoes to try and scare them off?

“I‘d rather capture one but that’s acceptable,” the Doctor conceded.

“Here they come!”

“Aim high!” Elias ordered. They all raised their aim slightly and fired above whatever was incoming’s head. There was a pause where nobody heard anything. Elias motioned to the man to his left, who nodded. In silence he switched on the light on his weapon and started swinging it around, slowly. During the sweep something flashed, like a couple of eyes, that shot forward as soon as it did.

“There!,” the man shouted and pulled the trigger at the same time there was a cry out in pain as four more things came at them from different directions. The UNIT soldiers didn’t have time to bring their weapons to bear at the rush and struggled to keep the attackers at arms length with their weapons being used as shields.

“Doctor,” Kendrix said at his side, “we got to do something.”

He had his screwdriver in his hand and was adjusting the dial, “Way ahead of you.” Getting the setting he wanted he held it over his head. “Sorry in advance for the pain,” he depressed the ring trigger and almost immediately Kendrix and Finn grabbed their ears as the Doctor winced in pain as it felt like a sonic pick going through his head. The Unit soldiers dropped their weapons as soon as their attackers clutched their heads and ran away. The Doctor kept it going for a few more seconds before finally letting go and the sound stopped. “Is everybody okay?”

“I’m surprised I’m not deaf,” Elias snapped. “Did anyone get a good look at what attacked us?”

Smacking the side of his head one of them replied,” Not really it happened so fast. All I saw for sure was teeth.”

“I think I winged the one,” the soldier who still had the light on said. “It might still be out there. I’m pretty sure I got it in a limb, it wasn't a kill shot.”

“Let’s find out,” the Doctor said,” you lead the way.” Elias, Kendrix, Finn and a couple of others joined the two of them. Soon they found the source of those eyes. It sat there, blood streaming down an arm, but still it growled and snapped at them.

“Holy,” somebody said.

“Doctor?”, Kendrix asked in confusion. Finn and Elias were both as confused as she was.

“Oh my,” the Doctor muttered. “I don’t mean to sound facetious but I might have narrowed down the species.” The face was filthy, and the figure was bald with grey hair around his head. But this vicious “creature” was most definitely human.
 
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Sorry for taking so long to update this but for some reason the board wouldn't let me post part 2. I've tried a few times, even though it still letting me post chapter for my Aegis fic. So I'm going to post a link to part two (honestly I should have done this awhile ago, again sorry) and see what happens from there.

 
“Activating Weapon systems.” On the screen a targeting reticle appeared hovering over each member of the motley crew on it. Studying each person intently the Commander focused on one of them in particular.

“That one has to be the Doctor, remember to shoot twice to make sure he stays deaf.” The image zoomed in on the man he thought to be the Doctor. As the Commander raised his hand, his mouth went dry as the reticule flashed. If this shot missed, their benefactor had warned them about how the Doctor reacts to being shot at. He started to open his mouth. He stayed in the position a moment too long, long enough that others started glancing at him. He was only one man, he constantly told himself.

“:Sir?”, the man at the drone controls went. The Doctor was right there, all he had to do was give the order. Than an order from their leader re entered his mind. Slowly he lowered his hand without giving any order whatsoever, "Commander?"

“The benefactor has said the Doctor is a genius ,correct?” was his response. Everyone looked at each other. “Keep them under watch,” he ordered. “I was told it was up to me how to handle the situation. If he is as brilliant as claimed then he would be a beneficial ally.”

“Cimmander,” somebody was brave enough to speak up. Although he did glance at the window overlooking the previous watcher of sector three had his last moments. “That is too much of a risk, we have been told how dangerous this man is.”

“Yes, told,” he said. “Stories can be exaggerated,”"If the stories of his intellect are true,” he sat down at his desk and studied the Doctor's image on screen. “If they are true, then the man can be resonated with. We just have to show him the facts, of our cause, how out numbered he truly is. Whatever it takes to show him he’s on the wrong side of things. If not, then we will have the pleasure of exterminating in range of our own eyes, to make sure he is truly dead. “One more glance at the screen he added ,”And send a small troop to retrieve that one.That experiment is our property after all.” Yes, trying to convince the Doctor to join them was the plan, the idea planted in their minds about how dangerous he is had nothing to do with that decision.

***
The walked for a few hours following with the Doctor pretty much leading the way, while still fiddling with the device he had created. “Why does it seem like the source is moving slightly?”, he said to no one in particular. It should be a straight line.” Feeling somebody next to him he looked down to see Fred looking up at him. “I don’t suppose you recall seeing a particular big drone flying around wherever they were keeping you?” His only answer was a confused look and a tilted head. “No I suppose not.” the Doctor sighed and then proceeded to walk over to a nearby boulder and promptly sat down balancing the device on his lap.

As he started rummaging through his pockets Elias looked annoyed but said, “This looks like as good a spot as any to take a break.” In the Doctor’s direction he added, “A short one.”

“Sleeping on the enemy's door step,” he said while working on the device, “I remember.”

“I wonder how far away this base is?”, Kendrix went as they huddled around the rock the Doctor was sitting on. Fred, noticeably, was positioning himself closer to Kendrix than anybody.

“Probably nowhere close,” Elias said as he exclaimed a plant. “I’m fairly sure we would have ran across more patrols than one we have.”

“Unless they’re relying on those drones,’ Kendrix countered.

“I think I spotted one following us,” Finn spoke up. “It might still be back there.”

“I think I spotted a group coming our way before they changed course,” Elias told him. “Kendrix, you studied botany back on Skarold right?”

“Not by choice,” she said a little bitterly.

“Try and see if this plant or any of the others around here have any medicinal properties,” he told her. “I only brought enough supplies for the Doctor and myself, not a party of five.”

Getting the message Kendrix went, “I’ll see if any or edible too,” adding, “I should have paid more attention in school when they were talking about exactly that.”

“Do you need any help,” Finn started to say right before Fred barged right past him, following Kendrix, “Doctor?”

“No unless you have a spare refractive transceiver on hand,” he said looking over a slightly singed component in his hand, “I miscalculated the output of the pain inducer just slightly.”

“Fresh out, sorry,” Finn said in jest. Finn’ looked around at the others in the group. Kendrix was examining the various plants around them, Elias stepped away, apparently getting a report from camp.And he just stood there, feeling useless.

“You could probably give Kendrix a hand,” the Doctor said suddenly. “I’m sure Fred knew loads before his current state.”

“Honestly I probably paid less attention than Kendrix did,” he admitted. “Doctor,” he cautiously went. He kept working on the device but tilted his head slightly, making sure to point an ear toward him. Finn took the invitation, “Nevermind, I don’t want to bother you any more.”

“My dear Finn, the very definition of multitasking is doing several tasks at one time. It is something I am very proficient at. Besides, the tone of your potential question has piqued my interest. And I don’t particularly like having my interest left piqued. So please continue.”

“I don’t even know why it popped into my head.,” the young man went. The Doctor stopped what he was doing and looked at him expectantly. “Well, you been around a long time haven’t you?”

“For good or worse, yes,” he said. “Side note Finn, longevity does have several disadvantages.”

“I guess so,” Finn said, kicking a small stone. The Doctor moved over slightly and he took the silent invitation to sit next to him. “I guess what I’m trying to ask is, you mentioned the Time War, that wasn’t the only one you were in, was it?”

“Technically yes,” the Doctor told him. “My usual lifestyle has me popping in and out of various wars and battles at various points. The Time War was the first time I actually joined in.”

The scope of what he was saying seemed to stun the young man slightly. “I’m embarrassed to say I had some mates from my childhood who would have bugged the hell out of you for some good war stories.”

The Doctor smiled at him before going, “Finn, no offence to you or your friends, but in my opinion the only ‘good war stories’ are the ones where the war never happened and no one needlessly died.”

“”That sounds a little surprising coming from you Doctor,” Elias said as he came back.

“Doctor?”, Finn asked.

“I have seen way too much death and destruction to think otherwise. Definitely way too much needless death. And I’ll admit I caused more than my fair share of both. Because I got good at the math, because I got clever. A long life is a curse, and I’ll stand by that until my dying breath. But unlike everyone else in the universe, regeneration does give you a new perspective and appreciation on things.”

“So one regeneration and your whole world view changed?”, Finn asked him.

“Not, it was always there,” he corrected Finn, “deep down. But the right regeneration brought it back to the forefront a bit more. So I’ll try to save anybody, no matter who side they are on, if given the chance to. Oh, I had this on max,” the Doctor said, suddenly changing the subject quickly. After putting the device back together he said, “Ah much better, the signal stopped moving.” Finn looked at him incredulous. “The definition of multitasking”

“Doing several tasks at once,” Finn muttered as they both stood up.

“These should work,” Kendrix announced as she and Fred rejoined them, both carrying several types of plants. “I’m not sure about edible, but they should help with any minor cuts and scrapes. Fred figured out what I was doing and pointed out a few that were exactly what I was looking for.”

“Fortunately somebody here paid attention in school,” the Doctor said. “This way, come along,” he said after pointing in pretty much the same direction they were going.

“Good thing it wasn’t the opposite direction again,” Kendrix said as he was walking off. Giving part of her load to Finn to carry she went, “What were you guys talking about?”

“How regeneration changes your outlook on things,” he said as they joined the others.

***
“This is a mistake.”

In front of an image of the mission commander stood a stern looking man with his hands clasp behind his back. The expression on his face was one of extreme disappointment after hearing the latest update from the commander. He was expecting to hear of the death of the Doctor, not what he was just told. The commander didn’t look phased at his leader’s reaction, “I must respectfully disagree. The Doctor had somehow determined at least the general location of this base. He is as intelligent as we have been told.”

“Which makes him as dangerous as we were told.”

“I believe I can persuade him to our cause. The Doctor will have to listen to logic. If not, I'll make sure his life is ended. I swear my life on it. “

“Good,” the supreme leader said, “Because if the Doctor survives this your life will be in forfeit.” Ending the transmission before the other man could respond the supreme leader shar[ly turned around. Going over to a control panel and hit a button, “I want a report on all assets for the current experiment immediately. And prepare to cut their computer” Turning back around he was slightly taken off guard by the man currently being back lit in the now open door. He covered his surprise quickly enough.

His visitor simply said, “That man is a buffon.”

“I don’t disagree,” the supreme leader responded. “I don't even know why he even thinks he could talk the Doctor into joining our cause.”

“I think I might,” he said walking into the room. The man had a dark beard as well as all black clothing, similar to their uniforms but not of the military style. Walking over to the desk he walked past him to stand on the other end of the control panel. “I fear I might have put the fear of the Doctor into him while warning you of his danger.”

“A distinct possibility,” the Supreme leader had to admit. He placed the person in charge of this particular experiment despite a less than stellar military record. The man was smart and could handle the situation, under normal circumstances. But this was in now way a normal circumstance. “He had the information to do his job. The more facts the better.”

“True,” the other said. “But the mind can ne it’s own worst enemy at times. “A fact I have taken advantage of on several occasions. So I should know.” The way the other man smirked as he said this, irritated so, but this was their benefactor so he would give him some leeway. But only to a point.

Either way the Doctor will not know the extent of what he faces or who he is up against.” Another annoying smirk graced the other man’s lips.

“You haven’t been the first to assume that. And if the Doctor stays true to form you won’t be the last.”

“Also from experience?”, he mocked the other man. He quickly lost the smirk, face going totally neutral. But the look in his eyes gave the Supreme leader pause. And quickly pushing down a sudden urge to back pedal from the comment.

Their benefactor soon graced him with a small grin, “I suppose I left myself open for that one. But I can tell you, from experience, that underestimating the Doctor is a mistake. Although stranger things have happened in the past.Maybe this buffoon might convince the Doctor, it’s extremely unlikely, but there is a chance.. No matter how small, either way it should be entertaining. Can you arrange so we can listen in on the conversation?”

“That should be a simple enough task. But why?”

“Just a sudden urge of curiosity,” he said. “To see how your man handles the situation. Maybe I can learn something.”

“Very well,” he said, conceding to the request, what happened there made no difference in the long run. “I’ll let you know the moment this potential meeting takes place. Standard procedure dictates that the meeting will be recorded almost automatically.”

“Good,” he said, smile growing into a bigger grin. “I’ll bring snacks.” He left with out another word. But the interaction still left a bad taste in his mouth. Gratitude only went so far.

***
After those final adjustments the Doctor;s device was working without any further tweaking on his part. This part was a positive in Elias’s book, it meant they didn’t have to stop every so often now for the Doctor to work on it further. Still he kept an eye out for anything that looked out of place. Behind them he heard Kendrix say, “No, Fred don’t go that way. Finn a little help.”

“He keeps growling at me,” he said.

“He’s not growling,” Kendrix told him.. “He’s just warning you.”

“By growling.”

“Fred,” the Doctor called out from the front of the group, “Stay by Kendrix and Finn.” Fred looked at him and nodded before moving. Although to Elias’s eye he seemed to be staying closer to Kendrix than Finn.

Quickening his pace he said, only for the Doctor to hear, “I haven’t spotted a drone in the sky for a while. Not even the one that was following us. I’m worried.”

“Oh?”, the Doctor said as he kept going.

“Doctor, I'm serious here. If it was me, any drone under my control would be out away from the base. We may be closer than we realize.”

“Then we won’t have much longer to go then,” the Doctor responded. “Besides, they probably already know we’re close if the Drones moved on.”

“And that doesn’t worry you?”, Elias demanded.

“I like to base my worrying on facts,” the Doctor told him, in an almost maddenly relaxed way. “The drones are gone, they know we’re headed in their direction. Unless you have been keeping an assault from me, the neighbors don’t see us as a threat. Therefore, no worries.”

“I wish I thought like you do Doctor.”

“Everybody thinking like I do,” he mused. “Well that would be boring.”

“Hold it!” a new voice said. Everybody stopped as as a man with a rifle of some sort pointed right at them. “Identify yourself, now!”

The Doctor took a step forward, tipping his hat toward the man slightly, “Well hello, we’re just a group on walk. A lovely day for it, wouldn’t you agree?” The man pointed his rifle right at him. “A simple no would suffice.”

“I’ll let you go,” he said all of the sudden. “Out of gratitude for returning our property.”

“Have we?”, the Doctor looked around after the man pointed in Fred’s direction with the rifle, looked around then motioned to the group as Kendrix and Finn got in front of Fred. “Move aside, let the nice man claim his property.”

“Doctor?!”, Kendrix exclaimed.

“If this nice gentleman is claiming that rock as his,” they all looked back, outside of Fred that was. He was staring intently at the soldier with a look like he was about to pounce the man. However behind them that “rock” as the Doctor put it, was a rather sizable moss covered boulder. “”Who are we to disagree? Now step aside, step aside let them man have his rock. I mean I felt we passed some much nicer ones on the way here, but to each their own.”

“I meant the animal,” he said pointing directly at Fred. “I’m talking about the animal.”

“Animal?”, the Doctor looked confused as he looked back again. Although he made eye contact with Elias briefly before turning back to the man. Elias took a quick glance around without moving his head, he didn’t see anyone else at that particular moment, but the weapon he was holding was enough of a deterrent. “What animal? Do you mean Fred? He’s not an animal, he’s a person.”

“He is our property, and I will take him back. All of you in fact since you failed to cooperate.”

“You know,” the Doctor said to the rest of them, “I never understood the concept of someone claiming to own another person.” Returning his attention to the man with the weapon he said, “I mean I could say I own you at this very moment. In fact I do own you right now, so please lower your weapon and let us by.”

“You be quiet!”

“Did I say you could speak?”, the Doctor said sharply. “Property should only speak when spoken to. And then after permission is granted. And I did not grant permission.”

“You shut,” he stepped forward planning to plant the barrel of his rifle into the Doctor’s chest. But the Doctor sidestepped slightly, grabbing the barrel and pulling toward him, making the man get unbalanced. The Doctor kept pulling and reached out, grabbing him by the back of the head and flipped him over easily. Elias quickly ran in while the man was trying to figure out what exactly happened and punched him out.

“I think that vine will do as a rope,’ Finn pointed out. Kendrix quickly agreed and the two of them quickly went to work pulling some of it off. While they were doing that Elias took the weapon and examined their fallen hostage taker

“This looks like communication gear,” he said taking it off of the unconscious body. “We don’t need him radioing ahead. Looks like he’s wearing one of those destruction vests. Is that why you didn’t use the whole?”, he trailed off while making a thrusting motion with two fingers.

“It was a possibility,’ he said. Looking around the Doctor added “We might be even closer than we think.”

“Actual patrols are more likely,” Flias joined in, then he looked over at Kendrix who brought over and took the length of the vine Finn had pointed out and tested it a bit, “That will do nicely, thanks. Doctor, the more I’m looking at this the more I’m positive that this is a comm unit of some sort.”

“Say no more,” he said while reaching into an interior pocket, retrieving his sonic screwdriver. Adjusting the dial on the butt of the handle he held the emitter near the device and depressed the ring. There was a slight spark right before pulling it away. “That should stop him from contacting any help after he wakes up.”

“I’m no,” Kendrix spoke up, “expert or anything but maybe we should get going.”

“In this case you’re right,” Elias told her. “Alright I need you three to listen up. Stay alert, keep vigilant. Point out anything that looks out of place.. And I mean anything, is that understood?”

“Got it,” Finn and Kendrix said.

Kendrix started shepherding Fred along, “Stay close Fred.”

“Elais,” the Doctor said, “What we were talking about a bit ago. About me worrying and the facts.”

“Finally starting to get worried Doctor?”. he asked.

“Getting there,” was all he said as he pointed out the direction that they should be going now.

***
Back at the campsite two of Elias's men were looking at the TARDIS. “I don’t think this is a good idea,” one of them said.

“I’m tired of finding a bush to use,” the other said. “ I don’t think the Doc will mind, he did say we could pop in if things get dangerous. And it’ll be good to know how that thing is laid out in an emergency.”

“Would you even know where to look?”

I asked the Doc on the way here. He said to go through the other door,” the other man nodded as he continued, “pass three hallways then go up the stairs on the right, then down the next set you see. Take five lefts at the first intersection…”

“Wait, how do you take five lefts?”

“How should I know, it’s an alien machine.”

“Did you follow his instructions?”

“Nah, afraid I get lost.”

“Knowing the layout wouldn’t be that bad of an idea,” the other man conceded.

“Now you see my point, come one.” He pushed on the door but it wouldn’t. “What? I thought he said he left it unlocked.” The other man tried the door, it opened right up as he looked smug while the first looked on in disbelief, “What the actual hell?”

“The Doctor acts like his ship is alive,” the other one offered. “ Maybe it took offence that you called it ‘alien’.” the door quickly closed on both of them

“Looks like it doesn’t like to be called ‘it’ either,” the first one shot back.

“Yes sir,” the third said while walking in their direction with a hand to his ear, obviously talking to the Sergeant, “we’ll keep our eyes open. Although it looks like the Doctor’s machine seems to have locked itself.” He paused while listening to what was being said. Getting a weird look on his face he eventually went, “Yes sir, did either of you insult the TARDIS? Exact words from the Doctor “

Both of them looked at each other before the second man answered for them, “Not intentionally.”

“They said…. Oh, the Doctor overheard.” He was quiet for another moment, a long one, before going, “According to the Doc… sorry Doctor give the TARDIS some time to calm down. She can be rather temperamental at times.”

“Great, come on, help me find a bush.”

The man in contact with Elias signed off then looked at where the other two were before taking a step toward the TARDIS. “Look, that wasn’t me, I was just the messenger. Why am I explaining myself to a ship?”

The two men walked a few steps away before the one looking for a bush pointed out, “What’s that?” Ahead of them looked like some sort of movement, a lot of it and it wasn’t any local wildlife.

“We better head back and let the Sergeant know what’s going on. Hopefully the TARDIS will let us in after you insulted it.”

“I wasn’t the one calling it an ‘it’.” As soon as they turned around they were greeted by a couple of more who had snuck up behind them.

Rifles up and pointed right at them one of them said, “Hands up, you are now our prisoners.” Both of them looked at each other, both realized there was no way to get an advantage in this situation and slowly raised their hands as a couple of more rushed in and relieved them of their weapons.

***
Despite what the Doctor speculated earlier there were more than a few drones in the sky. More than what probably should have been necessary. From behind a hill Elias watched them, making a motion for them to get closer to the hill when one came too close to their position. Although Kendrix had to pull Fred’s tattered sleeve to get to comply. After the drone passed their position Elias looked at the Doctor, “How close are we?” This was also when he noticed there was nothing in his hands. “Where’s the device?”

The Doctor’s answer was to pat a pocket, “Pocketed it about twenty minutes ago. The signal became all encompassing so I figured we entered the general area of the field.”

Looking exasperated Elias went, “You didn’t think that was information you should have shared with the rest of us?”

“I said the inducer’s pain function only activates once it was outside the designated area,” he answered like it was obvious. To him it was, the rest not so much. “It only makes sense that once we’re inside the field area the pain function would stop.”

“So we have no idea where the signal is coming from now,” Kendrix spoke up.

“Roughly the center of the field,” the Doctor said. “I’ve never seen a transmitter that was at the edge of the transmission. Although I kind of want to see that now, it would be absolutely fascinating to study.”

“Do you have any idea where the center is?”, Elias asked him

“The same general direction we've been going in, come along,” and he went off, at least after doing a quick inspection of the sky beforehand.

“Those stories about the Doctor,” Finn asked Elias, “they say he’s like this?”

“Unfortunately,” Elias said as he chased after the Doctor with the rest of them in tow.

They went over another hill before the Doctor dropped to the ground, motioning them to do the same. Elias and Finn crawled over to see a patrol had passed by. After a moment, just to make sure they weren't going to turn around or another group was right behind them both the Doctor and Elias motioned for them to move forward, which they did, scrambling for the next hill in front of them. Coming up to a ridge of rocks they carefully approached it. Elias took a quick peek over then motion for the Doctor to do the same, “Oh my.”

Kendrix and Finn joined them and her jaw nearly dropped at the site of what looked like a massive building in the middle of some sort of military installation. “Either of you recognize that building?” Both shook their heads. Again looking dismayed Elias went, “I was afraid that was going to be your answer.”

“Why does the bottom of it look weird?, Finn suddenly asked. When Elias and the Doctor looked at him he suddenly felt awkward, “I mean look at it.”

Kendrix spoke up for her friend, “He’s right. It looks like it’s on some massive pillars. Some really massive pillars.”

The Doctor studied the bottom of the building then at the rest of it. “That’s not a building,” he said suddenly, “That’s a starship.”

“What?, Elias exclaimed. After taking a moment longer to stare at the building he saw it too, “I’ll be damned.”

“Why take the time to build a complex when you can just land a ship,” the Doctor said. “Not only do you have a secure place of operation, you don’t have to pack anything when you’re ready to leave.”

“Does that give you an idea on who these people are?” Kendrix asked him.

“Unfortunately no,” was the reply, one none of the others wanted to hear.

“So now what do we do?”, she asked him

“If it was just me,” the Doctor said, “I head down and try to get a closer look.”

“I’ll point out,” Elias said, “that’s the main reason I insisted on coming along. To make sure you didn’t get yourself captured.”

Before the Doctor could say anything there were several clicks behind them that made four of the freeze in place, Fred was the only one looking back and he was growling a bit. The Doctor, while still looking forward, said, “Elias, you’re the only one of us with a weapon. Do you have it in hand?*

“It’s still holstered Doctor,” he said.

“I was afraid you were going to say that, because that noise wasn’t from you,” the four of them slowly turned around to see five men with rifles pointed right at them. Elias and the others slowly started to raise their hands, the Doctor just picked his hat off his head, “greetings, is the lady of the residence in?”’ he motioned with hat in hand before replacing it on his head. “If not we’ll be more than happy to come back later.”

“On your feet,” one of them demanded. Slowly they did so. “Search the others for weapons,” he said this while taking the gun from Elias's holster. Since he was closer the frisked Finn first before pushing him toward the Doctor and Elias. The Doctor held him steady while they quickly did the same to Kendrix and shoved her toward the others.

“You know a simple no and we would have been on our way, By the way Elias, excellent job you’re doing so far,” the Doctor quipped as they started frisking him. The one apparently in charge started checking his jacket, reaching in and finding an interior pocket. Pulling something out he looked at it then broke it before tossing it to the ground. “Well that was just unnecessary, not to mention just plain rude. That was my property you just destroyed.”

“Tell Command we have captured them, and the sonic device has been destroyed,” he told one of the others. “Take that one back to the pens, fit it with a control device.”

“Fred is not an it,” the Doctor argued.

Completely ignoring the outburst while Fred was dragged away, the four of them felt helpless as he struggled to get free. “We’re taking these four to base personally. Get moving,* None of them tried to fight back with those weapons still trained on them.

***
“Show me where they were captured,” the commander demanded. On the screen a map of the immediate area appeared. A pale green dot started blinking to indicate the information he wanted to know. “They were that close?”

“According to the reports that came in. They were able to avoid the aerial drone for most part ,” the technician told him.

“Them being that close is still completely unacceptable,” he said, barely able to keep his temper from exploding. Walking away a bit to quickly calm himself down he returned saying, “Still the fact he was captured at all says the tales of his cleverness might have been overstated. Who was captured? We can’t ignore the possibility that they may have split up.”

Another technician stepped forward holding the latest report, “All five according to this sir.” The Commander took the report and read it for himself as the other man continued. “They also recaptured the experiment that had been missing. Reportedly he was missing his binder.”

“Obviously the Doctor removed it,” the Commander mused out loud. Have it replaced with a new…,” pausing as a thought occurred to him he looked at the man, “No, fit it with one of the old control collars. The one with the explosive built inside. The Doctor tries to remove that and he’s in for a messy surprise. His sonic device was destroyed? Is the patrol sure?”

“The man who sent in the report searched him personally,” the technician answered. “As soon as he found any type of tech on him he either conflicted it or destroyed it. The one thing he sent your way is something that looked cobbled together but still looked important enough to bring to your attention. Reportedly it looks like the binder from the experiment was built into it.”

He had already read that but in the report and his mind was racing trying to figure out why that would be. Slowly he started smiling to himself, “Oh, he is clever isn’t he?”, he said to no one in particular. “Bring them in,” he told the technician. “Make sure they pass the fool who didn’t report their presence to begin with. Return the experiment to the pens and take the others to the holding cells. But bring the Doctor to me. I want to talk to the man who thought up this device.”

“At once Commander,” he said with a sharp salute and walked away to comply with those orders. Still holding the report but not really looking at it he returned to his desk to wait and think. Now what exactly could he say to this Doctor to get him to help them?

***
As soon as they were brought into the base the Doctor was separated from them almost immediately, no matter how much any of them protested. They could still hear the Doctor as the door he was taken through closed. “Get moving,” one of the guards ordered as others nudged them on with the end of their rifles.

“Just keep calm,” Elias told Kendrix and Finn. “No sudden movements and we should be fine.” Luckily the two of them complied and said nothing. What he said was mainly to keep them from doing anything stupid and get them all killed. But partially he was wanting the quiet to concentrate on the route they were going. As soon as they got out, and as far as he was concerned they were going to get out of whatever cell they were going to be placed in, he wanted to make sure that they were going in the right direction once they escaped. This place was huge and it would be easy to get lost. He was also keeping note of where the guards were generally stationed. That was going to change in a hurry once they escaped but it never hurt to estimate how fast any response would be.

After several flights of stairs heading down they were in a barely lit hallway. “Hold it here,” came the command. As the others kept them in place the person in charge held up a device and pressed a button on it, there was a slight hum right before a click and the door opened slightly. After it was pushed the rest of the way in they were shepherded inside and the door was closed without another word from their escort.

“Now what?”, Kendrix asked as Elias immediately went to the door and tried to see if it was fully locked, it was and completely flushed to the wall, there was no way to get any sort of hold that he could get on it.

“We examine our cell,” he said as he finally looked at the rest of the room. Why was there another door here? “Check that door.”

As Kendrix headed over there Finn was looking up, appearing very confused, “What is that?” The two of them looked up, Elias immediately saw the grating above that was being used as a ceiling. Before he could even start estimating how tall the walls were to test the strength of the grate connection to the wall he looked beyond it and froze.

“What are those?”, Kendrix asked seeing them as well.

“We’re under the ship,” he said, voice almost too quiet for them to hear.

“You mean those pillars Finn saw,” she said as it appeared to dawn to both of them on what was going on. “They’re thrusters.”

“This was built to deal with the exhaust,” Finn said, slowly trying to back into one of the walls.

“They weren’t planning on taking any prisoners with them when they left,” he said for them. Now the big question was when were they planning to leave? And were they going to test it out anytime soon?

“Fred and the rest?”, Kendrix asked. Elias shook his head, it didn’t seem likely that these people would take anybody not already part of the crew with them. “They’re monsters.”

“And they literally strung one of their own up,” Finn said, referencing the poor soul they passed on the way in. If you could refer to anyone in that ship as a ‘poor soul’ in any sense of the word. About them a guard passed by looking down at them as he passed. That sight put Elias immediately at ease.

“There wouldn’t be a guard if they were going to activate the engine anytime soon,” he said. That means we have some time. Come on, let's check the other door.”

***
At his desk the Commander looked up from what he was doing, the person he had been waiting on simply waltzed into the room. Two highly irritated guards came in a couple of steps behind him. Looking around his gaze went past him a couple of times before acting like he noticed him. They were warned that he would try to get them unbalanced, losing control in some way. Something to keep in mind, he reminded himself over and over. Finally looking at him he took the hat off his head slightly as he said, “Oh, hello there. I’m the Doctor, you must be the person in charge. It is so nice to meet you. Is this chair taken? It doesn’t look all that comfortable.” Without a word from him the Doctor sat in the chair. “It’s even less comfortable than it looks.”

“Comfort isn’t a priority,” he said dryly.

“Obviously,” the Doctor said. “Although they have to be a fair sight more comfortable than that poor fellow we passed on the way in. If he was still breathing that is.”

“You noticed he was dead?”, he said with mild surprise. “I didn’t order my guards to linger in that area.”

Leaning back in the chair, and almost conversely, the Doctor said. “You rarely see someone strung up like that who is still alive, so it’s only natural to assume.”

“Of course, oh course,” the Commander said as he stood and walked around the desk, “I’m sure your wondering why I wanted to speak with you”

“The thought did cross my mind once or twice,” he said casually..

“Well I wanted to talk with you. Personally. I want you to understand what we’re doing here. Maybe even help us”

“Now there’s a pitch I rarely hear,” the Doctor said, looking genuinely surprised. “Now why would I ever want to help you?”

“If you are willing to listen to me, because like us you are from a superior species,” he began. “And if I have to be honest, the Time Lords are even superior to us. It’s only natural that those who are superior rule. It’s the natural order of things after all. Have you ever seen a society governed by those who are weaker?” The Doctor twisted his head slightly recalling at least one society that would fit that particular bill but let the man continue, granted that particular society happened to be willingly conquered several times. “Occasionally you have to remind lesser species how low they truly are.”

“By doing what you did to those here?”, the Doctor asked, in a tone that sounded like he was condemning what they did here. Well it was widely known the affection the Doctor had for the people of Earth so that reaction wasn’t all that surprising when you thought about it. Still slightly annoying though.

“Not exactly,” he admitted as he walked away a bit. “You’re a man of science Doctor. I’m sure even you had something go wrong during a test. And I’m sure curious enough to see if you could replicate that accident just to see if how you thought it happened was correct. That was what happened here. The state our current experiments are in was not the original goal, we were just looking for information, see if any of them knew their military defensive capability. An accident, but a useful one,” he continued as he checked a monitor for a moment. “After our invasion is complete, it will be a useful tool in guarding the population, not to mention,” he turned around to find the Doctor mildly studying something on the desk next to him. “Doctor, I thought you were going to listen to me.” He continued to study whatever it was that was holding his attention. “Doctor,” he said forcibly.

Finally he looked in his direction, actually looking slightly confused, “Hmm?”

This man was currently trying his patience, but he kept his temper in check, “I thought you were going to listen to me.”

“Oh I was,” he said as he started to get up, “I absolurely was. But then you made things boring by mentioning the ‘I’ word.”

“The I word, I don’t…”

“Invasion,” he cut him off, he actually dared to cut him off. “Which means now I’m going to have to stop you.”

“Now Doctor let’s…”

“To be fair,” he went on like he said nothing, "I was planning on stopping you anyway, just for what you did here. But for a moment I thought I could do so with words, from one intellectual to another. But no, you’re just another war monger, no matter how much you prettied yourself up.”

“Now I don’t think that’s a fair assessment,” the Commander was able to get in.

“I think that’s a perfectly fair assessment. Tell me did you even realize that this was a colony? And I was in a UNIT ship and saw their intel, there was nothing military here, outside a couple of cannons to deflect any meteors or drive off any pirates.”

“I believe that intel was something we were able to determine as well,” he said.

“So you eradicated an entire colony for what?”, he demanded. “It couldn’t have been for practice based on what I saw in that file, that eradication would have been over in a couple of hours. You wouldn’t even have to have made landfall. It couldn’t have been for any strategic value, this planet is nowhere near a direct attack route to Earth.”

“Because it was out of the way, relatively speaking,” he told him. “Close enough to observe the intended target system, but far enough away that it wouldn’t be noticed.

“But it was noticed,” the Doctor told him. “That’s why those lovely people from UNIT are with me. Their orders were to discover what happened here.”

“Like I said,” the Commander told him with some surprising calm, “sometimes mistakes happen. What matters is how you deal with them.” Reaching over the desk he pressed a control and a monitor came to life. On it was a guard that was laying on the ground struggling with the binds that held his limbs together. “I’m sure you recognize the guard you incapacitated on the way here.”

“He does seem familiar, yes,” the Doctor said as he kept his eyes on the screen.

“Then perhaps you would like a demonstration of how we handle mistakes,” he said as he started reaching for the controls on the task again.

“No!”, the Doctor cried out and moved like he was going to stop him, but it was already too late. On the screen the man barely had a chance to react as his vest activated and he was gone in a flash. The Doctor stared at the screen for a long time. Then he slowly turned his gaze toward him. Now he was rarely intimidated by anyone. But for some reason, something in the other man’s gaze actually made him take a small step backwards before he regained his composure and tried to regain control of the situation. “If you needed to prove exactly how barbaric you truly are.”

“We learned from the Time Lords. Guards take him to the cell with the others.”

Before the guards could move the Doctor told him, “As the last of the Time Lords I’ll rectify that mistake.” he turned and headed for the guards.

“Are you going to dematerilize us like your people did our leader?””, he said as a taunt. The doctor stopped briefly, turning his head briefly to look back at him but continued on toward the guards.

“You heard him,” the Doctor told the guards, “take me to the cells. Like I have any idea where they are.” And yet he led the way out the door. Pounding a fist on his desk he tried to get himself under control. The Doctor was able to weasel his way under his skin, despite doing everything possible to steel himself for this conversation.

***
The person the others just knew as Fred was practically thrown into the same holding pen they took him from. Growling he started to lunge toward them. One of them held up a hand and his body started to spasm, holding him in place. The one holding the device just laughed at him, going, “Dumb beast,” right before the door closed separating him from freedom. Once his limbs started to move he slowly, but awkwardly, tried to claw at the thing they put around his necbut something stopped him. He was going to attack the thing that did so but he recognized this one. She was like him, had this done to them.

She shook her head, dirty locks of hair whipping around her head. He watched her as she motioned to her own neck with both hands, then flared them up. She did this a couple of more times until he understood. Messing with the thing around his neck was dangerous. That’s when he saw a red smear on the floor leading to the door he came from. Pounding a fist in frustration he hadn’t felt this helpless,,, well since before he met the strange kind man and the pretty one and the others. He tried to think of a way to communicate what he was thinking, the strange kind man, he would help them somehow. His frustration was growing because he knew that he could have told her and the others this, as those others , before this was done to them. He just knew it. But how to tell them now?

***
Being practically shoved into a room the Doctor had to hold on to his hat to keep it from flying off his head. “There’s no need to be rude,” he said to a scowling face right before the door closed. Soon he was surrounded by Kendrix, Finn and Elias, “I guess manners wasn’t a high teaching priority while they were growing up. Are the three of you all right?”

“Yes Doctor,” Elias answered for the group. “Where you able to find anything to indicate who these people are?”

“I might have learned something,” he said looking around the room, “but it doesn’t seem possible. I haven’t heard anything from them in ages.” Looking up he added, “Have we discussed the ceiling situation already?”

“Oh, we’ve gone over it alright,” Kendrix told him.

“Good, I hate repeating things people already know. Has anybody checked that other room yet?”

Looking back at the other door in their cell Finn told him, “It’s just like that one, there’s no way to open it from this side.”

“If it’s anything like that door,” Elias said, “The controls are on the other side.”

“I think that’s why no guards have rarely walked by,” Kendrix spoke up. “I mean they probably figure we can’t get out so why bother.”

“They might be watching us another way,” Elias pointed out. Just then that scowling face started looking down at them.

“Don’t worry,” he sneered, “You’ll have some new neighbors soon enough.”

“I hope they’re more pleasant than the current ones,” the Doctor called out as the guard walked away. “Elias please tell me there was a routine check in before we were brought into the building.”

“We missed it,” Elias informed him. “Not that I’m sure what they would be able to do once they figure out we were captured.”

“Unless these guys have already captured them,” Finn said.

“That's what I like about you Finn,” the Doctor told him, “always the optimist. But one way or another you’re probably right. So we have to get off here sooner rather than later. That was the first time any of you saw anybody?” When they nodded the Doctor looked at the other door. “Well if we’re on camera we might as well give them a show. Excuse me Finn.” Without warning or permission the Doctor went to the left pocket on the chest of the other man’s jumpsuit and opened it up. In the next instant he retrieved his sonic screwdriver.

In complete and total shock Finn’s hand went to that same pocket, “Wait? What? How?”

Adjusting the setting by twisting the dial on the bottom of the handle the Doctor simply said, “They searched you first obviously, then pushed you into me. It was simple enough. I mean anybody can pick a pocket, now planting in a pocket with people watching, now that’s a skull. I really have to remember to thank Harry for showing me one of these days.”

“Harry?” Finn asked, still a bit dumbfounded by what just happened.

“Housini,” the Doctor told him. “He was a famous escape artist in the early 20th century back on Earth. Fortunately that wasn’t his only skill set.” Looking at the setting he seemed satisfied. “Then again that was several faces ago, he might not recognize me.”

Kendrix went to him, “Wait Doctor what was it the guard found and destroyed?”

“We all assumed it was your screwdriver,” Elias added as he kept looking up at the grates above them.

“Some spare parts I meant to use to upgrade this one,”” he explained. “Unfortunately now that means I have to look for those parts all over again. Quite inconvenient that.” Holding the screwdriver down and to his side like he was trying to keep it out of sight he depressed the ring making it make the electronic sound as everybody looked at the ceiling. After a bit he let go of the ring but spent a few more moments watching the ceiling. Satisfied he headed for the other door, “So that one just came by to taunt us. They are getting rather sloppy since they caught us.’

“A guard would have heard that,’ Kendrix said on realization.

“Doesn’t mean one won’t walk by,” Elias said. “Doctor we’ll try to keep an eye out as best we can, you work on that door.” Elias pointed for Kendrix and Finn to take a wall, "Keep an eye on the ceiling on the wall opposite you. Unless I missed my guess we should be able to spot somebody before they get close enough to see what the Doctor is doing. I’ll stand by the wall opposite the Doctor.”

“That only leaves the wall above you,” Finn pointed out.

“Finn stop looking at the positives,” the Doctor said as he approached the door. Activating the screwdriver again he ran it along the door jam, waiting for it to start moving.

When it did he stepped back and went, “Open sesame.” The door opened part way before they started hearing growling and snarling. “Oh my.”
 

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