Asylum of the Daleks Part One
A/n: Sorry that the first chapter was so short. This chapter is significantly longer. In a way, Jenny will be like the tenth doctor in this series. She will say Allons-y (please correct me if I spelled that wrong), and sooner or later she will get a sonic screwdriver that is identical to 10's.
Jenny's eyes snapped open to a bright green light and a high pitched whirring noise.
"Keep calm," the man said, "Your all right, they just knocked you out. You probably will be dizzy for a while, but overall you'll be fine."
Jenny came to her senses and realized that the whirring sound was familiar to her. "Dad?," she asked, still sort of scrambled from the blast that knocked her out.
"Ya, I'm here," the Doctor stopped using his sonic screwdriver and took up his Daughter in his arms, "I missed you so much."
She hugged him back tightly, she could almost feel the difference radiating from him. Captain Harkness had already told her that her dad had regenerated, so she was prepared for what was coming next.
"Oh by the way, you don't have to explain the entire regeneration thing, Captain Harkness already told me."
He let her go and looked her in her eye with a large smile, "You know Jack?"
"Ya," she answered her father, "I worked with him a few times. He gave me his coat, and his vortex manipulator."
She looked him up and down, he had nice hair that fell over to one side and a large chin. What in god's name was he wearing though? He had a tweed jacket that he wore over a button up shirt and a navy blue bow tie that was crooked at the time.
"Wait," the Doctor input with his eyes wide, "Jack didn't try anything funny did he? If he did, I'll..."
"No, he didn't try anything,"she reassured him. He brought her back in for another hug. How they missed each other.
"Oh," the Doctor said ecstatically, "You'll get it meet the Ponds! They're your grandparents technically speaking."
"Your married?!"
"Technically, yes. Literally, well still yes. Still, you'll love them though."
Rory awoke and the black spots faded from his eyes. He got up off the floor quickly and realized who was there staring at him. Fiery red hair, twinkling hazel eyes, there was no mistaking her. Hasn't this day been bad enough, now I have to deal with her too? He asked himself. "Where are we?," Rory questioned his wife, well ex-wife, Amelia Pond.
Amy just nudged to an open slot in the circular white room. Rory looked through it for a second realizing that he was in space surrounding by weird space ships he'd never seen, then questioned, "So how much trouble are we in?"
The door slid open and a very familiar voice came through, "How much trouble Mr. Pond?" The Doctor entered the room escorted by two Daleks and a Blonde girl who stuck closely behind the Doctor. "Out of ten, eleven."
The floor under them started elevating. "This is my daughter by the way," the Doctor input.
"You and my daughter had a child and you didn't tell me?" Amy questioned in an agitated voice.
Rory was thinking of trying to stop her from killing the Doctor, but then realized it would probably just end up in physical agony for him anyways so he let it go.
"Technically, no she isn't me and River's daughter, she's full time lord like me," he corrected.
"Don't worry about being a grandparent," Jenny comforted, (she seemed to be doing a lot of that lately) "you still look young and beautiful."
Amy couldn't help to smile at her newly found family, "I like you already."
The floor finally reached its destination, a large amphitheater with large bleachers that were filled with Daleks.
"Where are we?," Amelia Pond asked, "Alien spaceship right?"
The Doctor's eyes expanded and Jenny's nearly popped out of her skull.
"So nowhere good I'm assuming," Rory stated promptly.
"Not just any spaceship," the Doctor said in shock.
"The parliament of the Daleks," Jenny finished. The four of them faced upstage to see a white Dalek, and beside him, a Dalek without its body but stuck in some sort of glass tube.
"What do we do?" asked Amy.
The Doctor just looked at her somberly, "make them remember you."
Jenny felt her neck cringe, surely he wasn't serious. She had just found him again there was no way that she was loosing him to a bunch of Daleks.
The Doctor held out his arms and addressed the massive group of menacing Daleks, "C'mon then, you've got me. What are you waiting for? At long last its Christmas," his voice now snarled while he talked, "here I am!" The Doctor then closed his eyes waiting for the blast that would end him.
"Save us."
The Doctor opened one eye. "You will save us," the uncased Dalek said again.
"We will do what?," Jenny scoffed in disbelief.
"You will save the Daleks."
Jenny, Amy, and Rory just stared in disbelief. They were the Daleks for crying out loud. Why in gods name would she save them? Soon the entire Dalek Parliament was repeating it simultaneously, "Save the Daleks!"
"Well," the Doctor said with a smirk, "this is new."
"Day 363," Oswin Oswald lied in her hammock and spoke into her handheld recording log device as her favorite classical music blared over the starship Alaska speakers, "The terror continues. Also made another soufflé, very nearly." Images of the burnt mess flashed through her mind as she spoke. God she was a terrible cook. "Checked defenses, they came again last night. Still always at night. Maybe they're vampires. Oh and it's my moms birthday, happy birthday mom. I did make you a soufflé but it was too beautiful to live." She was interrupted from her thoughts as a loud crashing sound echoed from the door. The Daleks. Oswin Oswald blasted up her music as loud as possible and plugged her ears. When would her Doctor and Jenny come for her?
"What do you know about the Dalek Asylum?," the Dalek in the glass tube asked Jenny's father.
"According to legend," Jenny answered for her dad, "you have a dumping ground. A planet where you lock up all the Daleks that go wrong. The battle scared, the insane, the ones even you can't control."
The Doctor looked as his daughter proudly. How did she know all this? He then remembered where he was and looked back to the Dalek with a blazing glare.
"Never made any sense to me though," the Doctor admitted.
"Why not?," the Dalek asked in suspicion
"Why not just kill them," Jenny put in.
"It is offensive to us to extinguish such divine hatred." The Dalek said with a creepy metallic voice.
The Doctor looked back at the Dalek with wide eyes, "Offensive?"
"Does it surprise you to know that the Daleks have a concept of beauty?"
He walked foward and put his face nearly against the Daleks glass container. "And I thought you had ran out of ways to make me sick," the Doctor spat, "but hello again. You think hatred is beautiful?"
"Perhaps that is why we have never been able to kill you."
A circular hole in the floor opened up between Amy's and Rory's feet. It showed a snow covered planet surrounded by a plasma blue orb. The Doctor and Jenny walked back down to look at the hole beside Amy and Rory.
"The asylum," and red haired girl said, if it wasn't for the Dalek eyestalk coming out of her forehead she would have been a pretty girl, "it occupied the entire planet. Right to the core."
The four family members and the redhead all stared down at the planet through the Dalek sized hole in the ground.
"How many Daleks are in there," asked Jenny.
"A count has not been made," answered the redhead, "millions, certainly."
"All of them alive?," the Doctor added.
"The asylum is fully automated, supervision is not required."
"Armed?" Asked Amy hopefully.
"Daleks are always armed."
"What color?" Everyone looked at Rory with a stupid look. Did he really just ask that? "What," he added defensively, "all the good questions were taken!"
"This signal is being received from the very heart of the asylum."
Loud classical music started echoing throughout the room and the Doctor put his hands up in the air and swayed from side to side.
"What is the noise?," a Dalek roared furiously, "Explain."
"It's me," the Doctor answered with a large grin.
"Sorry what?," Rory input unbelievably at the Doctor.
"It's me playing the triangle. Well I got buried in the mix."
Jenny walked up to the podium that the Dalek had transmitted the music from, "someone's transmitting this. Have you considered tracking back the signal and talking to them?"
The Doctor walked over beside Jenny, "Good job Jenny, top of the class." He then used his sonic on the podium and started to talk into it, "Hello, Hello com? Hello? Come in, come in com."
"Hello," a sweet, soft, caring voice came from the other side of the com, "Yes, yes. Sorry, do you read me?"
"Yes," Jenny answered, "we read you loud and clear."
"Identify yourself and report your status," the Doctor demanded, winking at his daughter.
"Hello," the enthusiastic, youthful voice answered, "Are you real? Are you two actually properly real."
"No," Jenny answered sarcastically, "your crazy. Yes, we are actually properly real."
"Oswin Oswald, junior entertain manager of Starship Alaska. Current status, crashed and shipwrecked somewhere," Oswin paused for a second to think of the right word, "Not nice. I've been here a year, rest of the crews missing. My provisions good but keen to move on."
"A year," the Doctor asked sympathetically, "Are you ok? Are you... under attack?"
"Some local life forms," Oswin answered, "Been keeping them out."
"Do you know what those life forms are?," Jenny asked, matching her dad's apologetic tone.
"I know a Dalek when I hear one ya."
In a low voice the Doctor asked, "what have you been doing against the Daleks for a year?"
"Making soufflé's."
"Soufflé's. Against the Daleks. Where do you get the milk?" the Doctor said in an excited tone.
Jenny looked at her dad and rolled her eyes, "You have a wife remember? Stop flirting.
The Doctor's face flushed with red, "I'm not flirting. Just, soufflé's, against the Daleks."
This time Amy joined in on the conversation, "If you cheat on my daughter I'll kill you time boy."
"You travel with you in-laws," Oswin said surprised, "Never seen that before. And no flirting if your married. What kind of woman do you think I am?"
The same Dalek roared up, interrupting the conversation, "THIS CONVERSATION IS IRRELEVANT!"
"No it isn't," the Doctor yelled back, letting go of the coms button on the podium. He was now yelling, which sort of scared Jenny. She had never really seen her father this angry in his last incarnation, "Because if a star liner has crashed into your asylum, and someone has got in. And if someone has got in, that means everything can get out."
"A tsunami of insane Daleks," said Jenny with an attitude and placing her hand on her hip, "even you don't want that."
"THE ASYLUM MUST BE CLENSED," screamed the Dalek.
"Then why is it still here?," asked Jenny, "you have enough fire power on this ship to blast it out of the sky."
The redhead from earlier walked closer to the Doctor and Jenny, "The force field is impenetrable."
"Turn it off," the Doctor demanded sharply.
"It can only be turned off from within The Asylum."
Jenny scoffed, "Who's retarded idea was that."
Her grandfather agreed, "she is right, that is sort of impractical."
"A small task force can penetrate the force field," the Doctor said, "send in a couple of Daleks." The Doctor walked halfway to Rory and Amy, then turned around. "Oh," he said, proudly clapping, "Oh that's good, thats brilliant."
"What's brilliant?," Amy asked to Jenny, but Jenny just shrugged, she had no clue.
"Your all too scared to go down there," the Doctor said walking up face to face with the Dalek again, "not one of you will go. So tell me, what do the Daleks do when they're too scared?"
"THE PREDATOR OF THE DALEKS WILL BE DEPLOYED!"
"The Daleks don't have a predator," said Jenny, "and even if you did why would they help you."
This time it was the Dalek in the glass tube that spoke, "Because you will have no other means of escape."
"May I clarify," added the red-head kindly, "The Predator is the Dalek's name for your father."
"Me," the Doctor said louder, "Me?"
Two other Dalek-human hybrid walked over to the Doctor and Jenny and put wierd looking wrist bands on them. They looked like a watch with a Dalek eye for a face.
"You will need this," said the redhead, "It will protect you from the nano-cloud."
"The nano-what?" Asked Jenny and her father simultaneously.
"The gravity beam will convey you close to the scarce of the transition. You must find a way to deactivate the force field from there."
"You're going to fire us at a planet?," Jenny asked skeptically, "we are fired at a planet and expected to fix it."
Rory looked at her, "to be fair that is slightly our M.O."
"Don't be fair to the Daleks when they're firing my daughter at a planet!," the Doctor whined.
"What do you want with us?," asked Amy with the same attitude as Jenny had earlier.
"IT IS KNOWN THAT THE DOCTOR NEEDS COMPANIONS!"
"Oh brilliant," Rory moaned, "good-o!"
"Don't worry, "the Doctor said to the in-laws, "don't be scared. We will make through this I promise."
"Scared," Amy said confidently, "Who's scared? Geronimo."
The Doctor gave out a proud laugh, but it was cut shot by a dalek-human henchman pushing the Doctor into the gravity beam that fired him at the asylum.
"Alonz-y," Jenny screamed at the top of her lungs as she was pushed into the gravity beam. Amy, the Doctor, and Jenny all fell the same way, but Rory was upside down. "Wrong way up! Wrong way up!," he yelled frantically.
The next thing Jenny knew she was laying on the cold, hard ground. She could feel a puddle of water seeping through her trench coat. Where was she? There was also another feeling, a radiating warmth coming from beside her. Her eyes ever so slowly blinked open. It was dark, she looked around her eyes finally adjusting to the faint orange light. She looked to the other side of her and saw her grandfather, Rory, huddled up beside her. She got up and looked around a bit, the two of them seemed to be surrounded by disabled daleks.
"Rory," she said quietly, afraid of waking the daleks, "Rory it's me Jenny. Get up." Rory's eyes blinked open as he came to see his new granddaughter towering over him.
"Where are we?," he questioned getting up and standing beside his daughter.
"I don't know," she admitted, "but wherever we are, it doesn't look good." She looked around, that was an understatement. They were surrounded by daleks, who reeked of dust and mold, and water was draining from the roof onto the floor. Rory took a flashlight out of his pocket and handed it to her. This should help.
Rory and Jenny wandered around for a bit, inspecting daleks. Rory went up to a certain one that had a crack in its exterior. Gently, he turned the dalek's head to face towards him.
"Careful," warned Jenny, "I don't like this." Her warning was too late, the dalek's head turned back into place. Rory slowly backed away, careful not to make any noise, but he accidentally kicked a piece of scrap metal making a loud clanking noise. The dalek's eye dimmed into a bright blue light.
"Shh..." Rory hushed silently to the dalek.
"E-E-E-E-E-E-EX," the dalek forcefully moaned.
"What?" Rory questioned more confused than scared.
"We should really get out of here Rory."
"E-E-E-E-E-EX..."
"You mean those things?," Rory asked, gesturing to the round, ball like structure attached to the dalek's exterior, "I don't - I don't know what you want. Those things, are they eggs?" He picked one up off the ground and held it out to the dalek, "do you want this?"
"I really think we should leave Rory."
"EX-TER-MIN-ATE!