"Could you pass me that Hydroelectric Shrinker and that T4 Matter Transmitter? Thanks." The Doctor was busy making a weapon to battle the Black Guardian, and was short of hands. In one hand he held his sonic screwdriver, in the other he held the Hydroelectric Shrinker, but had to place the T4 on the floor. "Did you find Proditor yet?"
"We have not located Proditor. We have searched every room in this ship, that is, every room except for the Guardian's Palace." Replied the Commander.
"I would assume that we are all safe here. Even if Proditor do tell the Guardian about this room, the Guardian would not attack before he has more information regarding us. Unless…"
As if to answer his uncertainty, the door of the secret room burst open, and Proditor stepped in. He tried to mimic his master's evil laughter but sounded like a fool for doing so. The Carhestians just stared at Proditor with disbelief.
"Judging by your actions, you have officially betrayed us." With a cold, disgusted look, the Commander said, "As the commander of this ship and speaker for the people, I declare you no longer Carhestian."
As soon as these words fell, most of the Carhestians charged at Proditor. Proditor just turned and ran like a coward.
"Wait! Wait!" the Doctor cried, "do not go out that door!!"
No one had heard him, and would have ignored him if they did hear him. They charged out of the door and were soon massacred by a huge amount of white energy wave that blasted at them. "It's the Guardian!" Many yelled to warn the others, but failed to get back to the room for safety. The ones in the room backed up from the entrance.
"That was much easier than I thought! Aren't you glad to see me Doctor? Hmm? Why don't you watch while I slaughter these rubbish Carhestians?"The Guardian entered, a thrilled look on his face, as if he was the master of the world.
"No! Don't kill them! I am willing to make you an offer…Let Carhestians leave this planet after I repair their ship, and you can have me."
"Sounds very tempting…but no. Why would I want to waste my precious time waiting for you and some garbage while the victory is already mine? Hahaha! You're in the palm of my head already!"
"Kill them, Master, kill them!" Proditor, who is standing right beside the Guardian now, shrieked excitedly.
The Guardian raised his hand. Just as he was about to kill off some more Carhestians, the Doctor bellowed. He rushed upward and shot a lightning beam at the Guardian, who stumbled at the light and used Proditor as a shield. Instantly, Proditor disappeared into nothingness. The crowd was stunned by this scene and gasped. Wasting no time, the Doctor shot another that aimed right for the Guardian's heart. Through panic, the Guardian lost himself. He looked around the room for shields, but none were close by. Just as he was about to move out of the door, it hit him, and in an instant he evaporated.
Later, on the day of departure after the ship was fixed.
"You know Doctor, I always wondered what happened to Proditor and the Guardian. Are they dead for sure?" asked the Commander.
"I'm not quite sure either. I was planning on making transmitter with a built in shrinker, but never really finished it when the Guardian came in. I'm still very glad that something happened though, and to my speculations, the Guardian and Proditor are probably stranded on some lone planet with the body size of a peanut!" the Doctor winked and in a flash, he was off in his beloved Tardis.
The End