The Ghost Monument Part 2

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You and the others caught up the two mysterious people, whom were now standing next to the tent.

"Be careful. I don't know what's going on. Could be dangerous. Probably is dangerous." The Doctor spoke.

"Can I ask - if we are on an alien planet, with aliens, how can we understand them? Ain't they talking alien?" Graham asked.

"Let's have a look."

The Doctor took a look at the back of Graham's neck.

"Yeah, medipods have put implants into each of you. Standard procedure. Checks for a universal translater, implants one if you don't have one." The Doctor explained.

"Eh?! Well, can people and things stop putting stuff inside me without my permission?!" Graham spoke and you looked at the Doctor, trying not to laugh, she looked at you at shook her head.

"If I had my TARDIS, you wouldn't need them. Anyway, shall we?"

"Our TARDIS." You spoke and the Doctor poked her tongue out at you.

You were the first to enter the tent and then the Doctor as well as the others.

Inside a man sat on a couch with about six pillows, give or take.

"This is lavish, for a tent! I'm the Doctor, this is my... um I don't know what, but her name is Y/n. And these are my new best friends, Ryan, Graham, and Yaz. Now..." The Doctor spoke and put her hand through the man, revealing him as a hologram. "Ah! See? Hologram! Thought it might be. Good one, though. I love a good Hologram. I was a hologram once, for three weeks. The gossip I picked up! What are you - projection reality or AI interface? Cos if you're an interface, those are excellent nose hairs."

"What the Fu-" You spoke and the Doctor placed her hand over your mouth.

"Who are these people?" The hologram spoke.

"Bonuses." The women spoke.

"No."

"What?" The man spoke.

"I told you, Bonuses and snaketraps are over."

"They were hanging in the starfield when we exited hyper. You saying we scooped them for nothing?"

"Yes."

"I sacrificed my ship!"

"Yeah, sorry. Some of this is my fault. Hi. We were loads of solar systems away, I was trying to find my own ship, I got a fix on it here... and then it all went quite badly wrong, actually. These three are being very good not going on about it and Y/n is used to it by now. Very grateful you came along. Can I ask, what is actually going on here? Cos I'm confused. Are you confused." The Doctor spoke.

"Pretty confused." Yaz spoke.

"Proper confused." Ryan spoke.

"I'm way beyond confused." Graham spoke.

"Somewhat... Definitely confused." You spoke.

"You're intruding on the final stage of the last ever Rally of the 12 Galaxies." The hologram spoke.

"So, what, like a race? Like Paris-Dakar, in space? Are you two space-racing each over?" The Doctor spoke getting slightly excited.

"We're the finalists." The women spoke.

"4,000 entered, two are left. Only one will claim the prize." The hologram explained.

"What's the prize?" Ryan asked.

"For the final ever race, 3.2 trillion krin."

"3.2 trillion what?" You asked confused.

"Krin." The women spoke.

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