Chapter 3,Pressed for distress

Amy had gathered tons of objects from various shops over the past few hours. The doctor grumbled, his eyes widening as he watched Amy walk out of a dressing room covered in nothing but a pair of striped red panties and a white silk bra. "What do you think, too much?" She asked as she checked herself out in the mirror. Was he supposed to compliment her, or tell her how he really felt? He supposed telling her how he felt was, in actuality, a compliment of sorts. As he opened his mouth, Amy stood with a pout on her lips, arms crossed and temper flared. "Why are you taking so long to answer?" She fumed, throwing a hanger at the doctor who, inturn, grinned like a mad man, finding this amusing. "I was actually just soaking it all up, I was going to compliment you, though I dont believe you'd believe me now." He said, standing. She grumbled, rolled her eyes and walked back into the dressing room.

"Are we done yet? I know this may be exciting to you females and all but I have a time machine and worlds to save whenever you're ready to check out." He piped as she walked out of the room, his eyes widening as she smirked. She dressed in her newly purchased clothing. A tight fitted marroon tank top, the boots, a gray jacket, her red scarf and the black short shorts. "Well..." He stated, his cheeks flashing for an instant to pink. "Thought so." She said slyly as she walked past him, her over confidence booster allowing her to walk tall and proud.

"Amy!" He growled as he caught himself watching her hips sway in her sassy walk. He decided to walk next to her though he could not find a reason to. She knew where she was going, back to the TARDIS, so why should he not allow himself a sweeping gaze of... "Doctor!" She yelled, turning her head to look over her shoulder as she caught his gaze on her butt. "Typical." She said under her breath, her smirk returning to her lips. "Ah, um yes, right of course, dandy." He said quickly, moving past her to unlock the TARDIS door. "Thank you my good man." She said in his ear as he fumbled with the key. Her breath tickled the nape of his neck, causing him to shiver. "Well!" He said excitedly, pushing her into the TARDIS. She stumbled in, laughing at his uncomfortable composure.

He walked past her, trying, with all his might, to ignore his temptation of ravishing a certain someone who was now sitting directly in front of him. "You never seem to let loose doctor." She mused, lounging on the sofa. He didnt respond, his hands messing with a few switches on the console. He was distracting himself from her words that were coated in lust. "I'm sure there must me some activity you like that takes a lot of frustration out of you." She smirked, seeing his teeth clench as he pushed a button or two. He was starting to crack, his hands gripped the lever as he pulled it down hard, almost breaking it by sheer force.

"I wonder what it looks like, having you frustrated and all." She moved to a sitting position and crossed her legs, exposing more of her legs if at all possible. He swallowed, his bowtie now seeming too tight around his perspiring neck. The TARDIS began to move, the rumbling all too familiar for both of them. She instinctively held onto the sofas arms as they blasted off into the sky, his hands gripping onto the lever denting the metal. She looked too apatitizing, her lips slightly parted, hair messy from trying on so many clothes. He shook his head and cleared his thoughts.

"Where shall we go now?" He said, avoiding her gaze. "You're bedroom or mine?" She voiced, eyes half lided as a sly smile graced her face. "Uh..." He really didn't want to change the subject, but knew that he had too. "Such wonderful weather...aboard the...TARDIS...isnt...it..." He knew he sounded like an idiot as she rose one eyebrow and tapped her boot on the floor. "The TARDIS does not have weather doctor." She stood up and stretched, exposing a small strip of her stomach. He gazed at it for a moment before it was covered again once her arms lowered. "Fine, I wont push it." She walked over, kissing his cheek as he smiled and turned to kiss her lips. "Thats my girl." She kitten licked the tip of his nose and winked.

"So where to my pet?" He sat back in his easy chair, kicking up the foot rest as his hands went behind his head. She sauntered over and sat in his lap, one of his hands coming out to rub her back and trail up to her face, caressing it. "I'd love to visit a safe place if you dont mind." She playfully punched his arm and he chuckled, nodding his head in approval. "That would be fantastic my dear Pond though highly illogical." He thought a moment and as she leaned down to rest her head on his chest it dawned on him. "Florida..." She seemed unimpressed. "three thousand style." She smiled and got off of him so that he could get the cordinates.

He mumbled to himself as he pressed a few buttons, pulled a few levers and finally turned the switch, making the TARDIS shake once again. Both crashed to the ground as she landed. "Well that was fun." Amy stood rubbing her bottom as they exited, looking at the wonderous beach. "When did it get so, purple?" Amy asked softly, staring at the lavander colored water as it splashed onto the black sand. "It's plasma." Voiced the doctor who was now dressed in a pair of swim trunks, bow ties all over the white material. Amy could not supress her laughter and openly pointed to the article of clothing. "You're wearing that. Good heavens doctor." He tried to act stern but found it absolutely impossible with that smile on her face. "Yes, I am wearing this and you are wearing that." He pointed behind his shoulder.

Amy peered over and seen something that looked dreadfully skimpy. Her eyebrow rose as she moved past him, towards the chair they had been sitting in. She held it up and found it was a bikini, navy blue, and had as little fabric as possible. "Doctor theres no way I'm..." She looked back and found him gone. She huffed and stripped out of her clothes and into the completely adulterated swim suit. She wrapped a towel around her body, trying to let as little people see her as possible. "Amy! There you are you silly girl. You took forever!" He smiled, seeing the towel wrapped around her securely. "Let's take a look shall we?" She grumbled, her cheeks flushed with pink.

He unwrapped her towel slowly, his anticipation growing with every passing second. He was just about to remove the final layer when a man walked by, completely stuck by Amy's beauty. "My gods!" He exclamined, making Amy jump from surprise. She turned her attention towards the man at her left. He stood a foot of so taller than her, his tanned, oiled skin glistening in the sun as his toned muscles met her eyes, catching her off guard. "Um..." She blinked a few times, shocked.

The doctors jaw clenched, watching this barbarian try to confess his love to the woman he, the doctor, had fallen for. "I believe ole chap that my..." He trailed off, the word sticking to the roof of his mouth like peanut butter or custard. "My..." He tried again, his eyes meeting Amy's as she waited for him to continue "My girfriend and I were just about to head into the water." The word sounded forgien and he didn't much care for it, but if it made this greek adonis leave, he would gladly shout it in his face a hundred times over. The man bowed his head, taking Amy's hand in his and kissing the top of it, eyes cast down as he spoke. "Please, goddess of beauty, have mercy on my heart and..." He could't get any futher, the doctor had punched him square in the jaw.

Amy's eyes were wide, her mouth studdering as she looked from the man on the ground to the doctor who was shaking his hand to release the tension built in them. "What a bloody mess he is." He stated and then turned to Amy, as though nothing had happened. "You can't just go punching people when you dont like what they say!" She said, eyes fixed on the young man who was recovering. "He was hitting on you!" The doctors tone was that of a parent scolding a child. The man stood with ease and shook his head, his hand rubbing his jaw while he glared at the doctor.

"I confess my love for a woman. If you challenge me, you shall have to fight to the death." He stated matter of factly. Amy was in complete ignorance, she looked from the doctor to him and back to the doctor again. "What does he mean?" The doctor was realizing it now, there were no women on this beach, or frankily anywhere in sight. "Where are your women?" The doctor asked, his eyes sizing up the young man. "Virus wiped most of them out back in two thousand and sixty." Amy paled, looking around the beach seeing tons of men yet no females. "And that means..." Amy voiced, earning a growl from the doctor. "It means they want you for breeding purposes."

"Amy get back on the TARDIS now!" He shouted, never taking his eyes off the man who was now approaching him slowly. "Right!" She yelled and took off towards the TARDIS, which was mearly a few yards away. Upon running her feet became tangled in the towel, causing it to fly open and her to land face first in the sand. This caught attention. "Doctor!" She shouted as other men had taken interest, running from all over to that feminine scream. The doctor paled, she was helpless. He turned, his heart sinking. There she was, a towel covering her legs as men starting running down towards her location, she was tangled in the fabric, her chest heaving as she tried pulling it off.

"Amy! Dont worry just...just hold on!" He went to grab his sonic and realized that he didn't have his jacket on. He couldn't waste time, he started barling down the sand, her eyes softening as she watching him get closer, the TARDIS just in their reach. "Come'on!" He yelled as he scooped her up in his arms and neared the doors. Two men stepped in front of thier sanctuiary. "Barbados, Fin, hold them there."

Both were dragged down the beach, Amy was more so carried on top of a pile of pillows with the man that the doctor had punched. She felt sick. She looked down at her right and saw the doctor being pushed to walk, her heart sank. He looked up at her as well and gave a reassuring nod, a small smile and a wink. She turned to her left, the man stared forwards as they approached a clearing. All the young men stopped and waited. Amy looked around frantically, the doctor just watched in fasination as a castle rose from the black sand, reaching a towering hight. "Doctor are you sure this is florida?" She said, never taking her eyes off the growing castle. "Yes, I believe so. Though I could be entirely wrong." The doctor gave a small apologetic smile as Amy crossed her arms and mumbled. She had managed wrap the towel back around her body, though it did nothing to keep the hungry eyes of the men away.

There was a moment of silence. The sky grew dark and a bellowing voice echoed "Who dares disturb King Sandis?" The men bowed, one pushed the doctor to his knees. "It is I, father, Prince Harmon, I have found a female and wish to mate with her to bring offspring to our people." Amy's eyes widened as she looked at the doctor, a slient plea for help glimpsed in her eyes. "What species is this female?" The voice answered. The prince pushed Amy down on the ground her body hitting the sand roughly, causing it to splash over her. She coughed and tried to stand but the prince had kept a foot on her back.

"Have a look at her father. We do not know of this species." He grabbed her arm and hoisted her up off the sand, she could hear the doctor struggle behind her, cursing to himself as he growled. The ground rumbled and from the sand appeared an old man, his colthes decorated in ornate patterns as he held a drift wood staff in his hand. "She is human." He stated, studying her. "Father no human has been on this planet in a thousand years." The old man nodded, his eyes closing as he thought a moment. "Mating with humans is an honor, their blood is of highest potency, they are perfect breeders." The king stroked his beard as Amy's face became malious.

"It seems I have upset the female." Amy spat on the ground in front of his feet. "I am not a breeding machine you piece of..." "Enough!" She was inturrupted by the prince who was now frustrated and eager. "Father I wish to mate with her." Amy's eyes widened, the doctor finally hearing enough of this talk pulled away with little ease from the men and stomped towards the scene.

"This is my female, do you understand that?" The doctor growled towards the prince. "And you!" He pointed at the king, who was not taken aback at all. "You, sit here and tell them to breed with humans? You are crab people for crying out loud! It's disgusting!" The doctor had snapped. He held Amy's hand and pushed it into the prince's face. "Do you see this? This is love, this is not a breeding machine she is a soul mate, a person!" He barked louder, his face becoming red with frustration and rage. "If you want to mate with this female you'll have to very were kill me first."

The king stood, his face showing that of reflection. "Very well then." He nodded towards his son who pulled Amy away from the doctor. "Kill him and take the girl into the castle." The doctor yelled, his arms reaching for Amy who was being dragged by two of the men along with the prince, into the sand castle. "Amy! Just hold on, I'll get us out of this." He yelled over the crowd of men, some of whom were coming to take him away. "Move you idiot!" He told himself as he ran the other direction, the men following. He began thinking, anything, everything. 'There was plasma in the water. Why was there plasma?' he thought to himself as he ran towards the large purple ocean.

'Was it a mutation?' He ran out of places to run, he was panting now, his lips dry and his feet burnt from the black sand. He made the decision to jump in.