The Doctor walked around the console punching in co-ordinates for his and Donne's next trip. He had just lost his daughter, Jenny. Even though she was grown out of a machine, she had grown on him, reminded him of when he was a father a long time ago.
Donna came down into the console room. "So, where to next. Time-Boy?" She grinned.
The Doctor grinned and looked at her. "Actually, it seems someone needs some help."
Donna frowned. "Huh?"
The Doctor got out his psychic paper from his pocket and showed his companion. The paper read. '2276 Avenue Street. 2012'
Donna grinned. "So, we going there now?"
The Doctor nodded. "I wonder why or how someone contacted me though. Not many people can do that." Donna shrugged as he pulled down the console lever.
The TARDIS materialised in an alley way, The Doctor and Donna walked out and closed the door.
"So, where's the address?" Donna asked, turning to the Time-Lord.
The Doctor looked around for a second when they stepped onto a marginally bust street, but turn to a large office building. He pointed. "That one." He grinned and grabbed her hand, running across the street. When they walk in there's security and a reception desk.
"It looked like some type of offices." Donna commented. The Doctor got out his sonic screwdriver and scanned the building quickly. His eyebrows furrowed when he got the results. Donna seemed to notice and asked. "Doctor? What is it?"
The Doctor shook his head, bewildered. "I don't know. There's seems to be a lot of power generating from somewhere. A lot of machinery." He looked up and grinned. "Shall we investigate? Miss Noble?" He put out his arm.
Donna grinned right back. "Of, course. Mr Smith." She linked her arm in his and they walked up to the Reception Desk.
The Doctor beamed. "Hello!" The reception lady looked up, slightly startled by the tone in his voice.
"Is there anything I can help you with, Sir. Ma'am?" She asked politely.
"Yes, yes there is." The Doctor remarked and got his psychic paper out. "I'm Mr Smith and this is my lovely assistant Miss Noble. I was wondering if we could have a look around?"
Her eyes widen when she read the paper. "Oh, you're here. I thought your boss said you couldn't come and inspect the experiments today." She said, hushed.
Experiments? The Doctor wondered. He smiled anyway. "Oh, no. Bit of a mix up. We're here now."
She nodded, "Come with me!" She got up and started walking. Donna and The Doctor exchanged a glance. Both wondering what the experiments were.
The woman brought them to a door and she knocked on it and a rather large, middle aged man opened it. The receptionist grinned. "Mr. Mayors. The Lead's co-op were able to get here after all." She pointed to The Doctor and Donna who gave a small wave and smile. "This is Mr. Smith." Pointing to The Doctor, then she pointed to Donna. "And, Miss Noble."
The man smiled. "Wonderful. Thank you Clemency." She nodded and walked off. He turned to The Doctor and Miss Noble. "I guess we should get started straight away."
"That would be lovely." The Doctor beamed.
"Follow me." Mayors told them and they did. He started talking to them. "Basically it's everything that we talked about over the line-"
Donna butted in. "Hi, yes. Sorry, could you go through everything anyway. We want to make sure we've remembered everything."
He nodded. "Of course. Miss Noble." The Doctor beamed at Donna.
Mayor's led them to a room with a large computer. "What we do here is what you would call super soldiers." Donna and The Doctor's eyes widen, even though Mayor's couldn't see it. He walked over to one of the IPad's and imputed in the information that was fed onto the large screen in front of them.
On there, there was 20 people. Age, between 18-24. Mayors continued. "Every one of these applicant are smart, it's what we needed to begin the experiments." He sighed. "Unfortunately more than half of them have died during them."
"What do you do for the experiments?" Donna asked. She was positively horrified about the fact that this man in front of her was experimenting on people like her.
He glanced at her. "Basically everything that's required to make them into the perfect solider. Someone who listens to orders and follows them, doing it without question and if someone needed to do some dirty work they could easily get away with it."
"The perfect solider." The Doctor muttered, darkly.
Mayors didn't seem to notice the tone in The Doctor's voice and continued. "We've only just started on number 2-4 of the rest of the occupants left. The one we had success on is nearly ready. There was a side effect though, she's seemed to have gone a little crazy and starts yapping about a bunch of nonsense. And another advantage is that this particular girl seems to be psychic."
The Doctor's head snapped to him. "Psychic?"
Mayors nodded. "Yep, it was actually one of the reasons she was added to the program. It would have been great asset."
"Do these people give you permission to experiment on them?" Donna asked, cautiously. She could see The Doctor was getting angry at what these humans had done.
Mayors snorted. "Of, course not. We pick up the nobody's, the ones who are smart. The people no one will miss."
The Doctor looked at him. "Is there anything else you can show us?" He asked.
He nodded. "There's a video, showing how Number 1 is controlled. She's been on a few missions already, renting her out so we have enough money to continue what we do here."
"Show it!" The Doctor demanded. Mayors nodded and turned on a video. "This is from a couple months ago." The video came on and it was of a game bar with a bunch of druggies and drunks. Gang members. A teenager came walking in with an emotionless face. She had dark chocolate hair and teal green eyes. She was wearing black jeans and a Black jacket. She almost looked like a spy.
"What's her name?" Donna asked, pointing at the teenager on the screen. "You're experiment. What's her name?"
"Her name was June Willows. 18 years old. She was a high class nerd who everyone picked on. She lived in an orphanage." He shrugged. "Everyone assumed she ran away, sick of everyone ganging up on her." They turned back to the screen.
June observed the room. She walked over to the bar and grabbed two bottles of whisky and threw it to the ground. Causing everyone in the room to stop and look at her. About 30 people were in the room, strong looking guys with a couple of females on the men's laps. "I'm looking for someone name James Melony." June narrowed her eyes. "Is he here? Black hair, blue eyes, medium built. Biggest prostitute marketer?" She looked at them dangerously when she was getting silence. "If no one talks. I'll kill everyone in this room and keep going until I find him." She sneers.
A man fitting June description stands up. He puts his hands up, almost mockingly. "Well, chica. You got me. Now, what's a little thing like you going to do?" The Doctor and Donna look at the teenager at shock and nearly jump out of their seat when June got out a gun and shot the man, point blank in the middle of his forehead. James fell to the floor with a thump. All the men looked at each other, all getting out knives and guns. June smirked as each one came at her, each one she killed.
The Doctor's and Donna's mouths were gaping at the sight. Both of them concerned to what had actually happened to the girl. It was like June was an emotionless robot who loved to kill.
Mayors turned off the film. "That's one of our best captured videos. To activate her you just need one of our specialised computers. Without the personality change she's just a psychic, crazy girl who acts like a little girl."
The Doctor turned to him. "Can we see her?"
Mayors looked confused. "What?"
"Can we see her?" The Doctor asked.
Donna cut in. "What means to say is can we inspect her without the personality, you know see how she works." She tried to sound convincing.
Mayors nodded after a moment. "Sure, that should be fine. She'll be in her room. Come with me." He takes them up a couple of levels by the lift and they enter a corridor made of steel and walk up to a room that said 'June Willows – Experiment 1'.
Mayors unlocked the door. "I'll come back in about 30 minutes, it should give you enough time." He left.
The Doctor nodded, grabbing Donna's hand and going inside.