DoctorWhoCrossovers

Chapter 5 "Oh no, dear sweet baby..." Rose was rather startled at the words coming out of the Doctor's mouth as she stepped out of the TARDIS and saw him come running towards her. It took a few seconds for her to realize that he was talking about it, not her. She wanted to give a quick quip, seem smart in response at his emotional outburst, but something in her was actually a tiny, little bit sad that she felt so surprised at thinking of anyone using those words to describe her. Which made her a bit mad at herself! It was a conflicting set of emotions, to say the least. "Whatever you have been doing, Doctor, you must have been taking one he

Chapter 3 Taking care not to stumble too much as she made her way through the forest around her, Rose kept her hand tightly closed around the small key. When she had first stood in the street about an hour earlier, she had realized that she had no idea where to go. She had at first expected the TARDIS to be outside, in plain view, but there were no signs of it. Among other things, that instantly made her wonder how far the Doctor had dragged himself in his condition! Luckily, the key made a slight tug in one particular direction. Not a hard tug, the kind that would fling it from her hand and into the street, but a gentle tug, the kind that

Chapter 1 The morning sky was dusty. The combination of the suns still red light and all the particles in the air left a slightly disturbing hue of crimson, almost like blood splatter in a fog. In the thin, reddish haze of that early light, a man sat on a rock. Quiet, completely alone, he sat holding a small tool in his hands, a metallic item with inserted pieces of colored, glass-like material. It was quite clearly broken, parts of it dangling from the main cylinder he held. He had an aura of exhaustion over him, complimented by a few scratches here and there and some dirt on his dark jacket and the legs of his pants. He was lost in though

The Master opened his eyes, and the man in black smiled.   "Ah, so it seems we're ahead of the curve with this one," he said. "Tell me, do you feel any lethargy? Muscular tremors?"     The Master looked down at his body, noting the barest covering of a uniform grey hospital gown and matching slippers. "As well as can be expected, one supposes," he said.     He raised an eyebrow. "I do remember making the decision to try this scenario at some point... but the engine. Which did you use?"     The man in black chuckled as he slid an arm under his shoulders and helped the Master into a sitting position. "Not to worry, it's been but a few w

"Talks a lot, don't he?" The Doctor stood there, still stunned. He was giving the Master's prone form an increasingly confused, curious look. The man in black took off his hat and wiped his forehead. "Why so jumpy, Cobb? Aren't ya glad to see the cavalry? Jayne stared hard at him. "What's with the Feds?" "Called in a few favors," said Jed, pulling a cigar from a pouch at his belt. He snipped off the tip as the soldiers fanned out, a couple taking custody of the Master's unresistant men. "Do me a favor, Kathan, " came a voice from behind him, "and get out of the way. This area is being secured by our forces now." Jed took a step back and

Sergeant Benton arrived to find the Doctor and Jo looking over the prone form of Jed Kathan. He walked up to stand beside Jo. "I guess I missed the excitement this time." "You might say that," said the Doctor. "I doubt it's over, though." "Well, this man looks like he's in rough shape," said Benton, leaning down and checking Jed's pulse. "Don't you think we should get him to the infirmary?" "They asked us to stay here and keep an eye on him," said Jo. She frowned in the direction of the rest of the ship. "Somehow, I think they may be hiding something." The Doctor sighed. "No, I think it's something rather more personal." "What could that