The Poison Sky Pt. 3

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"Latest firing stock. What do you think, Doctor?" Mace asks.

"Are you my mummy?" the Doctor says, {Y/N} rolls her eyes.

"If you could concentrate. Bullets with a rad-steel coating. No copper surface. Should overcome the cordolaine signal."

"But the Sontarans have got lasers. You can't even see in this fog. The night vision doesn't work" the Doctor says.

"Thank you, Doctor. Thank you for your lack of faith. But this time, I'm not listening" Mace removes his gas mask "attention, all troops. The Sontarans might think of us as primitive, as does every passing species with an axe to grind. They make a mockery of our weapons, our soldiers, our ideals. But no more. From this point on, it stops. From this point on, the people of Earth fight back, and we show them. We show the warriors of Sontar what the human race can do. Trap One to Hawk Major. Go, go, go" there is a sudden massive downdraft, blowing the gas away "it's working. The area's clearing. Engines to maximum."

"It's the Valiant" {Y/N} says.

"UNIT Carrier Ship Valiant reporting for duty, Doctor, {Y/N}. With engines strong enough to clear away the fog" they remove their gas masks.

"Whoa, that's brilliant" the Doctor says.

"Getting a taste for it, Doctor?" Mace asks.

"No, not at all. Not me."

"Valiant, fire at will" six green beams from the Valiant converge to form one that hits the ATMOS factory "east and north secure. Doctor? {Y/N}?"

"Donna, hold on. We're coming" {Y/N} says into the phone and putting it back into her pocket as her, the Doctor and Martha run off.

"Shouldn't we follow the Colonel?" Martha asks as the Doctor scans the area with his sonic screwdriver.

"Nah, just us three, Martha Jones. Just like old times" {Y/N} says.

"Alien technology, this-a way" the Doctor says as the corridor lights come on.

"No Sontarans down here. They can't resist a battle. Here we go" the Doctor says opening the door, {Y/N} spots the real Martha strapped down and runs over to her.

"Oh, Martha, I'm so sorry. Still alive" the other Martha points a gun at the Doctor's head.

"Am I supposed to be impressed?" he asks.

"Wish you carried a gun now?"

"Not at all."

"I've been stopping the nuclear launch all this time."

"Doing exactly what we wanted. We needed to stop the missiles, just as much as the Sontarans. We're not having Earth start an interstellar war. You're a triple agent" the Doctor says turning to the other Martha, while {Y/N} finds a way to take the headset off of the real Martha.

"When did you know?"

"About you? Oh, right from the start" the Doctor says.

"Reduced iris contraction, slight thinning of the hair follicles on the left temple. And, frankly, you smell. You might as well have worn a T shirt saying clone" {Y/N} says, "although, maybe not in front of Captain Jack."

"You remember him, don't you? Because you've got all her memories. That's why the Sontarans had to protect her, to keep you inside UNIT. Martha Jones is keeping you alive" the Doctor says as {Y/N} takes the device off Martha's head, and the clone collapses. The Doctor kicks the gun away.

"It's all right, it's all right, I'm here, I'm here. I've got you, I've got you" {Y/N} says as Martha clings to her coat.

"There was this thing, {Y/N}, this alien, with this head" the mobile phone rings.

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