Ok, hopefully this is when it starts to get better. Rose should be appearing in this chapter so don't worry Rose fans. Martha is also in it a lot (obviously) so great for Martha fans too. Please R & R even if your just telling how amazing or crap your day was. Constructive criticism welcome. :)
Martha heard the familiar sounds of the TARDIS appearing behind her. And out stepped the Doctor, exactly the same as when she last said good bye to him.
"Martha Jones." He said.
"Doctor." She said back.
They walked towards each other and then opened their arms out in to a hug.
"Martha Jones, you haven't changed a bit!"
"Neither have you!"
"How's your family?" He said, his smile fading a little.
"Not bad, their recovering."
"How about you?"
"I'm-" But broke off when she saw a ginger woman standing beside the TARDIS, watching them.
"Right, should have known." Martha thought the Doctor seemed to sense trouble but surprised herself when she started laughing; it was good to know that she had moved on. "Didn't take you long to replace me then." She said with a grin on her face.
"Now don't fight," He muttered to her. Maybe he thought she was putting it on? "Martha Jones, Donna Noble, Donna Noble, Martha Jones, please don't fight I hate fighting!"
"You wish," Donna said. Martha thought she seemed nice enough. "Hi, I've heard all about you, he talks about you all the time."
"I dread to think," Martha said turning to him.
"No, he says nice things, good things. Nice things, really good things."
Martha's brain clicked, she felt her cheeks go pink, "Oh my god he told you everything."
"Didn't take you long to get over it though did it? Who's the lucky man?"
"Man? What man?" the doctor butted in.
"She's engaged you prawn!" Donna said, exasperated.
Martha waved her right hand in his face.
"Really, who too?" He asked.
"Tom, Tom Milligan. He's in paediatrics. He's out in Africa at the moment, and yes I know, I've got a Doctor who disappears to different places, tell me about it."
"Is he skinny," Donna asked.
"No, he's sort' a strong." Martha said with a smile.
"He," Donna said, jabbing her finger in the doctor's direction "is too skinny for words. Hug him and you get a paper cut!"
"Oh I'd rather you were fighting," he said looking very offended.
"Doctor Jones, come in Doctor Jones."
"Speaking of which," She took out her radio and replied to the anonymous voice in a commanding tone, "this is Doctor Jones, operation blue skies to go, I repeat, it's a go." She led the way away from the TARDIS at a brisk pace.
They turned a corner and the TARDIS was out of sight. They didn't see the flash of blue light or the girl appear from no where. She stumbled and fell over. Her head was splitting. Well, she thought, that's going to happen if you cross between parallel worlds. She tried to get her bearings to find out where she was, but it was impossible. Fog was clouding her vision so badly, that she didn't even see the TARDIS situated right next to her. And as the one man who she was looking for, or anyone to that matter, didn't seem to be around, it didn't seem very hopeful. Suddenly she felt the familiar sensation of teleportation surround her, and when she heard the panicked voices of Torchwood, she realised that she was once again in, what he liked to call, Pete's world.
The doctor, Donna and Martha came to a large factory with large letters spelling ATMOS on the front. Large groups of men dressed in green were running towards the factory, and commanders were shouting instructions at them, stationing specific groups around the perimeter and taking over the factory, telling the workers to stay calm and that UNIT would be taking control of the building.
"What are you searching for?" The doctor shouted at Martha over all the noise.
"Illegal aliens!" She shouted back. She ran off shouting into her radio at the same time.
"Is that what you did to her, turn her into a soldier?" Donna asked the doctor. He didn't answer; he was thinking the same thing himself.
The Unified Intelligence Taskforce were being watched on the same spaceship that was watching the Rattigan Academy. A voice said, "As predicted the UNIT forces have moved to the penultimate stage."
"Observe their troops," A slightly lower voice replied, "Thin fabrics, exposed skin, feeble weapons. These are toy soldiers, the playthings of children!"
Martha walked back to the Doctor ad Donna.
"And you're qualified now you're a proper doctor." He said, noticing her badge on her chest.
Martha nodded, "Unit rushed it thru given my experience in the field." She led them towards a large black van. "Here we go; we're establishing a field base on site. They're dying to meet you."
"Wish I could I say the same." He muttered to Donna.
When they reached the van Martha and the doctor walked inside. Donna had just turned for a last look at the factory when a stunningly bright blue light appeared from behind a block of dustbins. She had just made a step towards them to investigate it when she heard the doctor calling her in and rushed inside.
"Operation blue sky complete sir. Thanks for letting me take the lead. And this is the Doctor," She pointed to the man looking around the area. It was very advanced. There was a large screen at the front with many high technology computers facing it. There was a different person on each computer with an earpiece in their ear. The Doctor however looked at it as if he was almost bored. "Doctor, this is Cornel Maids."
"Sir." The cornel said, saluting.
"Oh don't salute!" The doctor said looking disgusted.
"But it's an honour sir. I've read all the files on you. Strictly speaking you're still on staff. You never resigned."
"What you used to work for them?" Donna asked amazed, the mysterious incident the minute before was driven from her mind.
"Yeah," the doctor said, "long time ago. Back in the 70's or was it the 80's? The thing is, it was a lot more post pone back then."
"Times have changed, sir." Said the cornel.
"And that's enough of the sir." He said sternly.
"Come on though Doctor," Martha said, "you've seen it, you've been onboard the valiant. They've got massive funding for the Untied Nations all in the name of home world security."
"A modern UNIT for the modern world." The cornel concluded.
"What and that involves arresting ordinary factory workers in the street in broad daylight?" It's Donna by the way, Donna Noble since you didn't ask. I'll have a salute."
"Ma'am," He saluted.
"Thank you."
"Tell me, what's going on in that factory?" Asked the Doctor.
"Yesterday 52 different people died in identical circumstances right across the world in 11 different time zones." Said the cornel. "5am in the UK, 6am in France, 8am in Moscow, 1pm in China-"
"-And they all died simultaneously?" The doctor cut in.
"Exactly, 52 deaths at the exact same moment world wide."
"How did they die?"
"They were all inside their cars."
"They were poisoned," Martha said. "I checked the Biopsy it's no toxins whatever it is it left the system immediately."
"What have the cars got in common?"
"Completely different makes but all fitted with ATMOS and that is the ATMOS factory."
"And what's ATMOS?"
"Oh come on," said Donna, "even I know that. Everyone's got ATMOS."