𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙊𝙛 𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚 ✧ 𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 Ⅰ [✓]

Smith & Jones Pt. 3

People are starting to slump to the floor, as the Doctor, {Y/N} and Martha walk by.

"They've done this floor. Come on. The Judoon are logical and just a little bit thick. They won't go back to check a floor they've checked already. If we're lucky" {Y/N} mutters.

"How much oxygen is there?"

"Not enough for all these people. We're going to run out" Martha's co-worker says.

"How are you feeling? Are you, all right?" {Y/N} asks looking at Martha.

"I'm running on adrenaline."

"Welcome to our world."

"What about the Judoon?"

"Nah, great big lung reserves. It won't slow them down. Where's Mister Stoker's office?"

"It's this way" a while later they all arrive at Stoker's office "she's gone. She was here" Stoker's body is very white.

"Drained him dry. Every last drop. We were right, Doctor. She's a plasmavore" {Y/N} says.

"What's she doing on Earth?"

"Hiding. On the run. Like Ronald Biggs in Rio de Janeiro. What's she doing now? She's still not safe. The Judoon could execute us all. Come on."

"Wait a minute" the Doctor and {Y/N} stand at the door while Martha closes Stoker's eyes.

"Think, think, think. If I was a plasmavore surrounded by police, what would I do?" the Doctor says as the three walk along a corridor, that's when he sees the sign to the MRI.

"Ah. She's as clever as us. Almost" {Y/N} says, that's when something crashes followed by screams.

"Find the non-human. Execute."

"Martha, stay here. I need time. You've got to hold them up" {Y/N} says, the Doctor on the other hand quickly runs off somewhere.

"How do I do that? And where's he going?" Martha asks.

"Who knows, but just forgive me for this. It could save a thousand lives. It means nothing. Honestly, nothing" {Y/N} says grabbing Martha by the face and kissing her, {Y/N} pulls away and nods at Martha before running away.

*Time skip*

There are flashes of light going on inside the room as {Y/N} enters the MRI. The scanner itself has energy dancing all over it, and Florence is in the control booth, working.

"Have you seen them? There are these things. These great big space rhino things. I mean, rhinos from space. And we're on the moon! Great big space rhinos with guns on the moon. And I only came in for my bunions, look. I mean, all fixed now. Perfectly good treatment. The nurses were lovely. I said to my husband, I said I'd recommend this place to anyone, but then we end up on the moon. And did I mention the rhinos?" {Y/N} says.

"Hold her" the Slab comes out from behind the door and grabs {Y/N}'s arms.

"Er, that, that big er machine thing. Is it supposed to be making that noise?" {Y/N} asks.

"You wouldn't understand."

"But isn't that a magnetic resonance imaging thing? Like a ginormous sort of a magnet? I did magnetics GCSE. Well, I failed, but all the same."

"The magnetic setting now increased to fifty thousand Tesla."

"Ooo, that's a bit strong, isn't it?"

"It'll send out a magnetic pulse that'll fry the brain stems of every living thing within two hundred and fifty thousand miles. Except for me, safe in this room."