Well, here's Part 2. Remember the competition for best story! Guidelines in Chapter 1. Now, last time Prisoner Zero took the form of a soldier and gunned down several people before someone shoved an energy knife in between his form's shoulder blades.

Part 2: Captured

The TARDIS materialized in a small, square Leadworth park with picnic tables and swings. He knew that Prisoner Zero would come back; somehow he knew. People were trembling and huddling, obviously very frightened.

"What's wrong?" boomed the Doctor. "Something… scare you?"

"You idiot! Didn't you see that terrorist soldier?" One woman screamed bloody murder.

"Calm down, mother," a twenty-two year girl with long, straight black hair. "He just probably wasn't here."

"Thank you, I'm the Doctor," The Doctor said, shaking her hand. "And I wasn't here. Now, what did you? Terrorists and soldiers?"

"Briana Wells," the young woman said. "There was a soldier who started to randomly fire at people. Five or six deaths. My name is Rain Wells."

"Interesting name," muttered the Doctor. Then he went back to babbling. "I think this is Prisoner Zero… yes … sounds like him." Then he dashed away.

"Wait!" shouted Briana, who started to run after him.

"Briana! You idiot!" wailed Rain Wells, bawling.

Prisoner Zero opened its eyes. It was being held in place with electric rods; beyond Earth's technology. There was a human with dark skin and a Vardian Flame Pistol in his hand. Alien technology.

"Who are you," Prisoner Zero hissed. Its back half was exposed, which was red, scarred, and fleshy. It had been given to him by a Zygon hunting him down for the Shadow Proclamation, the first law enforcement group that focused on him.

"An old friend," answered the man. "The Atraxi shall be pleased."

"Answer!" hissed Prisoner Zero. "I can break out of this binding like string!"

"Let me tell you a story of a little boy who was hurt by you, who now will get revenge on the one who made his life miserable!" screamed the man.

"The boy was not human, but it doesn't matter. He was raised into a gladiator family, a strong one too."

"One day the boy's father got a contract to kill a rich krillionare named Rel. Rel was a Zygon and had ties to the boy's father. After many months, the boy's father killed Rel, but was killed himself in the process. Someone named Prisoner Zero was hired to guard him, and there you were. Killed the boy's father."

"The boy dedicated his entire existence to destroy Prisoner Zero. Started training at the age of eight. When he was twenty he started working for the Shadow Proclamation and the Atraxi. One day the boy, now a grown man, found you and wounded you, but you escaped."

"Rel was the man's father. The boy was a Zygon."

It all made sense to Prisoner Zero now. This was the Zygon that had wounded him.

"You," hissed Prisoner Zero. "You were the one who made me like this."

` "Yes," said the man. "It's me, Laroid. I hope you have suffered.

"You're angry. The We could…" Prisoner Zero started to hiss.

Laroid had fired. The blast had struck Prisoner Zero inches from its head. "I hope it hurt!" yelled Laroid. "You hurt me, my family! I'll make sure you suffer a lot, then I'll hand you over to the Atraxi! Maybe I can sneak in and execute you! Whatever it is, I put myself into a human body to kill you, and I'm not going to stand it much longer!"

Thanks for reading. Remember to review, like, and submit to the contest! Don't worry about the companion just yet, if you don't want to. For now I think you should form a story. Also check out my poll on my profile if you've seen the latest episode Under The Lake. Coming soon in chapter 3: Searching for Prisoner Zero.