"Doooooctor! Duck!" Donna screamed as she swung the fire extinguisher, just swooping over the Doctors head and hitting the scaly alien in the head. The grey scaly alien, whom,m the Doctor called a Grunchee,, staggered and slumped to the floor. "I thought you said these lot weren't bad!" Donna complained.
"Donna,, did you have to hit him? I was getting somewhere with him." said the Doctor "Yeah martian,, getting yourself killed."Donna replied sarcastically "The next time you start chatting to a big thing with a gun remind to leave you alone then"
The Doctor walked over to the Grunchee and thoroughly examined him."Oh he is beautiful" the Doctor said quietly. Pulling his sonic screwdriver from his pocket, as he went to scan it he hestitated. The Grunchee was your typical humanoid,, two arms two legs and a head. The only difference between this and a human was that that usually a Grunchee was covered in perfect scales,, however this Grunchee was obviously not. The 20 scales that usually covered a Grunchees face on this particual Grunchee were cracked all over. That couldn't have been done by the fire extinguisher the Doctor thought. Grunchees scales are known for their ,tougher than steel scales. "Doctor" Donna wondered aloud "Why are his clothes all burnt?"
He continued his visual inspection and noticed she was right,, the rags he was wearing seemed to be blackened around the edges.
Donna pulled the Doctor back as she realised that the Grunchee was breathing."I apologise" she heard the Grunchee hoarsly whisper.
"It's fine" smiled Donna "We get chased by monster all the time, I should be an olympic sprinter the amount of running I do, I'm Donna and this is the Doctor. What's your name?"
"My name is I'nor, and I am not a monster. They did something to me..." I'nor said through gritted teeth "To my head."
"Who did did this to you?" the Doctor uttered,, with a look that Donna noticed. It was the look that defined the Doctor, which set him apart from the rest of the universe. It was the look the made Donna shiver to her spine,, it could make the hardest criminal run with their tails between her legs. It was a look of a pained soul who has nothing to prove, and nothing to lose. It was the look that said that someone was going to pay, and regret doing this.
"Daleks" croaked I'nor and took his last breath.
Donna noticed that the Doctor's expression changed, it changed from that powerful looked to a look that she knew so well. She had worn that look so many times since she travelled with the Doctor, but had never seen him once wear it.
"Donna,, did you have to hit him? I was getting somewhere with him." said the Doctor "Yeah martian,, getting yourself killed."Donna replied sarcastically "The next time you start chatting to a big thing with a gun remind to leave you alone then"
The Doctor walked over to the Grunchee and thoroughly examined him."Oh he is beautiful" the Doctor said quietly. Pulling his sonic screwdriver from his pocket, as he went to scan it he hestitated. The Grunchee was your typical humanoid,, two arms two legs and a head. The only difference between this and a human was that that usually a Grunchee was covered in perfect scales,, however this Grunchee was obviously not. The 20 scales that usually covered a Grunchees face on this particual Grunchee were cracked all over. That couldn't have been done by the fire extinguisher the Doctor thought. Grunchees scales are known for their ,tougher than steel scales. "Doctor" Donna wondered aloud "Why are his clothes all burnt?"
He continued his visual inspection and noticed she was right,, the rags he was wearing seemed to be blackened around the edges.
Donna pulled the Doctor back as she realised that the Grunchee was breathing."I apologise" she heard the Grunchee hoarsly whisper.
"It's fine" smiled Donna "We get chased by monster all the time, I should be an olympic sprinter the amount of running I do, I'm Donna and this is the Doctor. What's your name?"
"My name is I'nor, and I am not a monster. They did something to me..." I'nor said through gritted teeth "To my head."
"Who did did this to you?" the Doctor uttered,, with a look that Donna noticed. It was the look that defined the Doctor, which set him apart from the rest of the universe. It was the look the made Donna shiver to her spine,, it could make the hardest criminal run with their tails between her legs. It was a look of a pained soul who has nothing to prove, and nothing to lose. It was the look that said that someone was going to pay, and regret doing this.
"Daleks" croaked I'nor and took his last breath.
Donna noticed that the Doctor's expression changed, it changed from that powerful looked to a look that she knew so well. She had worn that look so many times since she travelled with the Doctor, but had never seen him once wear it.
It was a look of pure fear.