Once he'd finished the story the Doctor sat back and rubbed his eyes which had begun to water halfway through. It always took the energy out of him to talk about the Time War and it's consequences. Even more so to talk about his planet and how beautiful it was before the Daleks came.
"So you destroyed your own planet in a bid to end the Time War?" This came from Cena who sounded shocked and appalled. The Doctor looked to see that he was standing and looking angry. "How did you even manage to do that?"
"By the use of The Moment, a Galaxy eater," the Time Lord answered. "Technically Gallifrey wasn't fully destroyed. It was just Time Locked. I couldn't go back and I couldn't save people."
Katie looked at the Doctor in a sympathetic way. "Did you have family there?" She asked and the Doctor nodded, looking rather sullen. "I had the chance to save them but they chose to stay and fight. I'm not much of a fighter but I helped out sometimes."
They were all looking at him in a sympathetic way now and he didn't like it one it. Delta seemed to sense this and asked; "So why did the Daleks target the Time Lords anyway?" It was a perfectly simple question. "And why do they call you The Oncoming Storm?"
"I suppose it's because I ran into them one too many times during my travels. The first time I ever saw them was when I, Susan, Ian and Barbara landed on Skaro."
"Wait, wait. Back up a minute. Who?" Cena enquired.
"My Grand-daughter Susan. I used to travel with her. Along with her two teachers...who sort of came along unwillingly."
"Kidnapped them?" Delta said. "Why am I not surprised!"
The Doctor ignored this outburst and continued on. "At one point the Time Lords asked me to go back to a time before the Daleks amassed to destroy them." He laughed bitterly. "I couldn't do it but the Thals almost did."
The three humans continued to listen. "I've come across the Daleks...and their creator...so many times. Even thwarting their plans so much...and then the Time War...they've taken to calling me The Oncoming Storm. Even going as far as calling me 'The Bringer of Darkness' or even 'The Destroyer of Worlds'."
"That's a little harsh don't you think!" Delta uttered.
"It's true though. I AM a destroyer of worlds."
"Oh, don't be so dramatic!" Came the reply and the Doctor couldn't help but grin at this.
"So with Gallifrey currently in a Time Lock, why am I dreaming of it AFTER war and during war?" Delta asked now. "And why me? Why did the Daleks kidnap me expecting to know its where-abouts. And how did they know what I said in the dream?"
Questions. Lots and lots of questions.
"Firstly, what did they ask of you and do?" The Doctor asked.
"Fine!" Delta sighed and told them her half of the story from waking up to calling out Wolfy.
"I hope you're okay," the Doctor said after awhile. "Photon energy used as a weapon can be painful."
"Fine to be honest. I'm pretty much used to having electricity going through my body..." The Doctor frowned but didn't question it. "...but I tend to find the transition to Wolfy and a lot more painful. Everything hurts! And I'm more pissed off that they blew up my Anti-anger glove thinking it was Time Lord technology."
The Doctor shook his head and smiled a little before going back to business. "The dreams you're having of Gallifrey are not just any dream. They're more of a psychic dream. Technically it's not just psychic, you're projecting to the Time Lords and Daleks."
Delta was frowning. "Psychic? Projecting? What does that mean?"
"Astral Projecting. An act of going to another plane while sleeping." All three looked stunned but the Doctor carried on. "When it's the Daleks you can hear them just fine. They know who you are and what you could do."
"And what would that be?" Delta enquired.
"Let me finish!" He snapped and Cena could have sworn the Time Lord was gonna tell her something.
"Meanwhile when it's the Time Lords you see them but you never hear them right?"
Delta appeared to be thinking. "Yeah. They always seem to know I'm there and then I wake up."
"Are you sure about that? What about when you were in the High Council room?"
This time Delta thought really hard. "I could see them talking but I couldn't hear them apart from a word or two. Come to think of it there was what sounded like radio interference."
Nodding, the Doctor looked grim. "Someone or something is blocking the signal."
The fiery haired SuperDiva narrowed her eyes at this. "So what am I? A beacon of some sort? Is that all I am?" She stood up looking pretty much angry, her green eyes burning. The Doctor also stood up.
"No. You're more than that. You're truly extraordinary. You may not know it but you've shown hints of a Psychic ability and even Telepathic ability. All your senses are heightened to extraordinary levels and get more enhanced when Wolfy comes along. Delta, you're truly one in a million."
"Nonsense!" She turned away to stare at the console angrily, folding her arms. "I'm super skilled in Karate that's all. I'm practically a ninja."
*And I'm skilled in Venusian Aikido.* The Doctor thought at her.
"What was that Doc?" She asked, a frown on her face.
"He didn't say anything." Cena replied and Delta looked at him with a confused frown.
"What do you mean? Of course he did."
"I've been looking at him the whole time," Katie spoke up. "He didn't say anything."
Still pissed off but feeling intrigued she looked back at the Doctor suspiciously. "What did you say?"
*I'm skilled in Venusian Aikido.* The Doctor thought at her again and smiled when her eyes widened.
"Wow!" She breathed. "But I can barely hear you. It's like a hearing problem...all faint and crackly."
"I figured that. Your abilities are only slight but they can be enhanced. But Delta..." He put his hands on her shoulders. "I'm sorry, I know you wanted to get back to reality. Only if you do you could be putting yourself or your family in danger."
Her green eyes were burning but he stayed close. "It might not be just the Daleks now. It could be other aliens wanting to get involved. When we arrived on the Dalek ship Wolfy was threatening to kill more Daleks and even threatened the universe, calling herself 'The Nightmare Incarnate'."
Delta groaned and turned away from the Time Lord. "Wolfy!" She growled. "You put me in some really weird situations."
"That's why John and Katie stayed. They didn't want you to be on your own."
A gasp escaped her mouth as if she realised something. "Oh brilliant, just bloody brilliant. I'm in an intergalactic version of Witness Protection...again!"
This caught the Doctor by surprise and he glanced at Cena. 'Again?' He mouthed and the wrestler had a look of pity on his face. 'Long story!' He mouthed in reply.
Despite being an alien the Doctor knew what 'witness protection' entailed and suddenly felt really sorry for his pink and orange human. Something huge and bad had obviously happened in her life.
"Look, if it makes you feel any better I could try and help you with your abilities and find out how the Time Lords interact with you."
Delta looked back at him, scowling. "And how do you plan on doing that?" She replied in a sarcastic way.
The Doctor smiled. "Time Lords have a Psychic connection...a way to communicate...but..." He trailed off and Katie looked at him, noticing the sadness in his eyes.
"Doctor?" Delta asked, also noticing the sad look.
"Come!" He suddenly sprang to life, grabbed her hand and sat her down on the seat. "Let me show you how. Just relax." He moved his hands towards her but she jerked away, looking at him with mistrustful eyes. "It's okay," he said, kneeling down in front of her. "All you need to do is trust me!" Delta nodded her head and the Doctor moved his hands to the sides of her head. "Just relax." Seconds later her eyes eyes closed and she fell back into her seat.
"Vulcan mind trick?" Cena uttered in disbelief.
"Yes. I suggested to Gene Roddenbury that he should use it."
"What? Get outta here!" Came the reply. Katie fell into a fit of giggles. Grinning, the Doctor got on with his work.
In her mind Delta opened her eyes and looked around groggily. Something was different. Eyes widening she jumped to her feet and looked around. "Where the hell are John and Katie?"
The Doctor stood not to far away looking at Delta with a surprised expression. "It's a mind meld so they wouldn't be here. But I'm pretty sure you're not supposed to be here!" He said to her.
"What do you mean?" She asked, looking around, confused, until she collapsed to the floor with a cry of pain.
Outside, Delta suddenly convulsed in the the chair, growls and snarls escaping her mouth. The Doctor also appeared to be grimacing in pain.
"Woah! What's happening?" Cena asked, confused. Katie was close to the Time Lord, a look of concern on her face.
"I think it might be the two personalities. They're fighting...us." The Doctor replied.
Cena felt her forehead and it was warm and sweaty to the touch. "Uhh...her personalities have done something like this before, only she was really angry and caused a climbing fever. She fainted and had to be put in an ice bath, which caused complications with a bout of flu. Then she didn't wake up again for two days."
"I'm not going to let that happen!" The Doctor growled, his head banging painfully from Delta's multiples. "Delta!" He called to her. "Concentrate. You've got to concentrate on yourself. Not Wolfy, or Drych. But yourself."
Back in her mind Delta was still crying out in pain but when she heard what the Doctor told her she did her best, and soon the pain died down.
"Are you okay?" Asked a voice and a hand reached out to help her up. She leaned on the console taking deep breaths.
"Yeah, fine now." Delta replied to the Doctor and looked at him...only to yelp and stumble backwards. "Who the hell are you? Where's the Doctor?" She demanded.
"It's me. I'm the Doctor!" He replied.
"But you're a totally different person!" She uttered.
Standing before her was a man with dark floppy hair, wearing a dark red bow tie, tweed jacket, suspenders, blue shirt and dark coloured trousers. "Ahh, yes. I should have mentioned that when I regenerate I change into a different person, each with our own personality."
Delta shook her head. "That's awful. How is that even fair? You die but then get replaced by someone else."
He looked quite sad at this. "Yes. I would wholeheartedly agree with you."
"So why do you look like that anyway?" 'And goodness me that's quite a chin!'
The Doctor walked towards her with a cheeky grin on his face. "There's nothing wrong with my chin. I like my chin!" Delta went a slight shade of red at this. "As for why I look like this your personalities are causing us both problems. Delta I need you to concentrate."
"That's what I've been trying to do..."
A new wave of pain hit her and she loudly yowled out in pain, collapsing to the floor, then put her arms around herself.
"Are you sure you're not just regenerating?" Asked a new voice. "No. Of course not. You're human...well at least I think you're human."
Delta growled and slammed her fist on the floor until the pain died down. "Concentrate, come on you can do it." Now Delta used the console to pull herself up.
"Nope. I'm definitely human," she croaked back a reply. "Just with enhanced senses."
She looked at the Doctor and couldn't help but let out an amused snort. This one was wearing a blue pinstripe suit with a dark blue undershirt and red converse. He also wore a tie and his brown hair was unruly at best. This one also gave off a really nice smell.
"Well hello there!" Delta said in a really odd way, though she couldn't understand why she did it, so she shook her head. "Crikey! You're like a walking, talking pheromone! Is that Cinnamon I can smell?"
He rubbed the back of his head whilst looking awkward, his face showing that he was embarrassed.
"Do you Time Lords even eat? Bloody hell!" Delta uttered next.
Surprised, he looked down at himself then back at Delta who was now looking around the TARDIS with wide eyes. "Why is always the ginger ones!" He mumbled.
"Nice!" Delta uttered. "Real nice. This is such an awesome look."
"It's desktop coral theme," the Doctor sidled up beside her. "I wouldn't change it for the world."
'Well you obviously did at some point.' She thought to herself.
"That was my future self!" Came the reply.
"Future self? You seem to be going down. What number was the Bow Tie?"
"I believe he's number Eleven."
"Making the Doctor I'm with number Twelve."
"And making me number Ten." He grinned.
Delta frowned and stepped away from the console. "But you're all the same person...but with different faces...I'm sorry but the regeneration stuff wasn't fully explained to me. I thought he was regenerating to escape death."
"Technically it is," Ten replied. "If you're dying from old age, radiation or Spectrox poisoning your body starts to regenerate, every cell in your body changes. Afterwards you become a changed man. Oh yes, not forgetting being forced to regenerate." He grimaced at the memory. "I never want to go through that again!"
Then he noticed that Delta was staring at him intently. "What? What is it? Do I have something on my face? Oh, I wish I had a mirror."
"Just admiring how handsome you look!" Delta replied in a strange way. "If only I had met you in your Tenth self first."
Once again Ten looked highly embarrassed, then Delta shook her head and growled before turning away. "What the bloody hell are you wearing?" She shouted. "Because that stuff is strong!"
Ten gave himself a sniff and smiled. "I think I got it from Arkannis Major." He told her. "Don't you like it?"
"No!" Delta shouted at him. "You're a walking, talking pheromone. Aaarrgghh!"
A sudden flash of pain shot through her head and she stumbled back into the rails, her hands on her head and groaning in pain.
"Concentrate Delta!" Ten said to her as he rushed over to her with a look of worry. "You have to concentrate."
With her eyes closed she slumped to the floor, continuing to slump against the rail. "Do you mind not dying in my TARDIS!" Enquired a new voice that sounded Northern and really quite rude.
Delta groaned and opened her watery eyes. Crouched before her was a man with blue eyes, short dark hair, a green shirt, dark coloured jeans and a black leather jacket. His ears looked quite big.
"I'll try not to!" She bit back sarcastically. "You must be number Nine!"
"Yep, that's me. The Doctor. Hello!" He waved and grinned but the mirth didn't reach his blue eyes.
Delta did notice this and knew something bad must have happened to him. 'Perhaps the Time War's end is still fresh here.' She thought to herself.
"And you'd be right!" Nine replied, standing up and walking over to the console. "Just with until you meet the next guy!" He added. "Oh, and concentrate!"
As soon as he said that another flash of pain went through her head and she screamed out in pain, closing her eyes she suddenly fell backwards, hitting the back of her head on the floor.
"Owww!" She cried out.
Somebody scooped her up off the floor and carefully placed her on a sofa. Delta opened her watery eyes and looked up at the man looking down at her. This one also had blue eyes and short curly brown hair, whilst he wore a green velvet trenchcoat, bronze-grey waistcoat, a fob watch, tan trousers, a slouch bag and Calvert boots. He looked pretty much old and haggard for a Time Lord.
"Wow, you look like you've been through the wars!" She stated weakly and he grimaced.
"Well you're clearly not suffering from amnesia of any sort." He replied and turned away, an obviously strained expression on his face.
"In my line of work that's called having a concussion." Delta replied, looking around the TARDIS, it had changed again. This time it looked truly gothic.
"Oh! And what would that be?" Eight enquired.
"Wrestling." Was the reply and he chuckled.
"Never really watched that." He said. "Don't get time to these days. Not with what's going on out there." He looked towards the closed doors with sad eyes.
Delta gasped in shock. "If you're the eighth version then it must be you who causes..." Delta stopped herself but Eight smiled sadly. "The destruction of Gallifrey? I know, it's already happened. I'm just an echo."
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" She said before crying out in pain and putting her hands on her head whilst squeezing her eyes shut.
"Concentrate. Keep them under control."
Suddenly she fell to the floor with a harsh thump and she swore madly.
'Doctor! She's burning up!' Delta heard a voice in her mind. 'I know!' Came another voice. 'I'm trying my best. Concentrate Delta, you can do it. Get them under control.' 'I'm trying,' she shot back. 'Really I am!'
"Oh dear, what are you doing down there?" Asked yet another new voice, Scottish again. Delta opened her eyes to see another brown curly haired man looking down at her.
His clothes showed that he had a thing for question marks. "I wish I knew that myself!" She replied with a groan, sitting up and looking around. "What did you do with the console room?" She asked.
"What do you mean?" Seven also looked around. "It's always been like this." The TARDIS was a grey white with round things on the wall. It was basically cold and bare.
"Always? Guess you have no imagination." Seven made a weird sound as if he was offended but before he could reply more pain washed over her body. She yelped and curled up, slamming her fist to the floor until it died down.
But now she felt dizzy and her stomach was doing barrel rolls. "Honestly Delta. When I tell you to concentrate, you do it."
She looked up at Six but couldn't help letting out a surprised laugh. "What are you wearing?" She asked in astonishment.
His hair was curly blonde and his clothes were a multi-coloured monstrosity. "And what exactly is wrong with what I wear?" He sounded greatly offended. Delta couldn't reply because a wave of pain hit her again, causing another dizzy feeling.
"Do you need help?" Someone enquired and she groaned a 'yes', so he helped her up and let her lean on the console. When she looked at the man, who she presumed was the Fifth Doctor, he was wearing a cricket uniform.
"Cricket?" She queried. "Yes! I'm really good with the bat."
"Me too!" Delta said.
"Oh? You play too?" The blonde man sounded interested.
"Well...in my line of work I use it to hit people in the face with." The grimace on his face caused Delta to laugh until she groaned and closed her eyes, gripping the console hard so she wouldn't fall.
"Would you like a jelly baby?" A booming voice asked her.
She was down to the Fourth Doctor and she could feel him stood on her left. Finally opening her eyes she looked Four up and down with a grim expression. He had a lot of brown curly hair, his blue eyes were wide and his grin huge. He wore a huge scarf, a brown coat and trousers with a white shirt.
"No thank you!" She croaked. Four just shrugged and walked away. 'Why would he carry a bag of jelly babies with him?' She thought.
"Maybe because I like them." Four replied and watched as she had another dizzy spell. Delta growled with her eyes closed, legs becoming a little weak.
"Do you mind! That's my console you're leaning on!"
"Fine!" She snapped and looked at the Third Doctor with fiery eyes. "I'll move away from it if it makes you happy!" She did just that and looked at the old grey haired Doctor. He wore a cape, black trousers, red waistcoat and white frilly shirt. He seemed a bit of a dandy.
The pain shot through her head again and she doubled over with a cry of pain. It felt like it was getting worse. "Oh my giddy aunt! Are you okay dear?"
She felt hands on her and she jerked away from him with watery eyes. Number Two wore a black coat, blue shirt, brown trousers and a bow tie. Delta groaned. 'Not another bow tie!' Delta thought.
"There's nothing wrong with my bow tie." Two replied, adjusting it with a little grin.
Pain from both her body and her head caused her to loudly scream out in pain and fall back to the floor. The room was spinning and her stomach felt like a washing machine. Now the pain was never ending and wouldn't go away.
"What's that my dear, hmm?" Asked an old sounding voice, and despite feeling dizzy, sick and watery eyed she looked around and saw him.
Standing by the console was the First Doctor. The first of many. He was looking solemnly at her. A snarl emitted from her as the pain continued.
"STOP IT!" Delta suddenly shouted. "DRYCH, WOLFY! WILL YOU CALM THE HELL DOWN!" None of that pain died down and soon Delta fainted.
"Delta, Delta! Come on girl, wake up!" Someone said and shoved her a little to wake up.
The female wrestler groaned and opened her eyes, finding that she was staring up at an orange sky. "What happened? Where am I?" Delta slurred. She sounded tired, then someone came into her view making her rub the sleep out of her eyes.
It was the Doctor, the Twelfth version. "You're on Gallifrey." He answered her and held his arm out.
Delta took his hand and let him pull her up to her feet. Another groan escaped her mouth and she put her hands on her back. Every muscle in her body ached and Delta felt she knew the reason why.
"As for what happened," the Doctor continued. "You were suffering from another fever and we were both taking a beating from your multiples. Luckily you only have two."
"What? As opposed to your Eleven?" She said and he laughed at this.
"They're all me," he told her. "All my previous incarnations."
"I know that. Number Ten was nice enough to tell me."
The Doctor smiled. "Yes. He always was that kind of man, willing to help someone in trouble but giving no second chances. His ultimate weakness was falling in love with a human, which lead to his loneliness."
"Wait! Isn't he you?"
"Anyway. I managed to separate your two from you." The Doctor continued, ignoring the question.
"Huh, I thought it was a little quiet. So where are they?"
He pointed behind her and she looked around to see two figures staring at the snow capped mountains. One she recognised from many dream-fevers before was Wolfy. Her dark ginger hair was hidden by a hoodie she was wearing and most likely hiding her face as well. The other one was probably the first time she had seen him. He had a shock of auburny ginger hair, short and was wearing chain mail with an undershirt and very old style trousers. Of course, Drych was from the Middle Ages and Welsh.
"I think they're scared of me...or scared of this place." The Doctor told her.
A snort escaped her mouth. "Wolfy? Scared? Never!" She saw The Wolf look back at her, an intimidated look showing in her dark eyes. "Bloody hell!" Delta gasped and looked at the Doctor. "How'd you manage that?"
But he just shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't know.
"Weird!" Then she looked over at the mountains as well. "Where are we?" She asked.
"This is the Wild Endeavor," the Doctor answered her. "And these are the Never-ending Mountains of Solace and Solitude. Arcadia is about two miles from here so we better get moving."
Delta nodded and called to her multiples. Wolfy nodded, gave Drych a shove then they followed behind. It was as if the walk was extremely short because the next moment Delta found herself walking into the Citadel of Arcadia.
"Woah! That was weird. How'd we get here so fast?"
"I cut the journey short." The Doctor simply stated.
The citizens of Arcadia were skittish at best, understandable really after what they'd been through. When they saw her they kept well away from her, unsure whether to trust her or not. Whispers of 'human' could be heard.
"Hi, hello!" Delta said to them, waving. "How are you?" A woman and her children ran away, totally and utterly petrified.
"Okay, fair enough."
"This may well be the first time you appeared here." The Doctor said.
Delta appeared to be thinking. "Yeah. I suppose it makes sense."
A snarl was heard behind her, then a clang. "Wolfy, behave!" Delta called. But this was followed by a war cry and she looked around in time to see Drych driving his sword into the casing of a dead Dalek. "Where the hell did you get that from?" Delta asked in Welsh.
"It's mine. I've always had it." He replied in the same language, once again driving the sword into the casing of the dead Dalek.
"Fine. You two have fun killing an already dead Dalek." Delta said and continued to walk with the Doctor. "It's like having kids!" She muttered under her breath but the Time Lord grinned.
Soon they came across the hole in the wall along with some more dead Daleks. "No More." Delta read. "What does that mean?"
The Doctor was looking at the words on the wall with a dark expression. He remembered that day as if it was yesterday, borrowing the gun from the soldier and using its laser to fire it into the wall to write the words. "It's simple," the Doctor replied. "No more. No more fighting, no more war, no more death and destruction."
Surprised, Delta looked from the Doctor to the words and back to the Doctor. "You wrote that?" She asked.
"Yes. At that point I was at the end of my tether and after that I stole The Moment and used it to end the Time War."
Delta smiled sadly at him, seeing the odd look in his eyes. "The Eighth version of yourself looked really depressed as hell." She said to him. He didn't reply. Just turned away from the words. "Okay, fair enough." Delta muttered.
"Uhh, Delta!" He suddenly called.
"What?" She replied, still looking at the words and feeling sorry for the Time Lord.
"Company!"
Frowning, she turned and saw about five soldiers all staring at her, unsure what to do. "Hello!" She said to them with a smile. They all murmured then took a frightened step back when Wolfy suddenly ran in front of her and snarled. Even Drych ran in with a war cry. "NO! Wolfy, Drych...heel...to me!"
There was hesitation from both multiples then they moved behind her.
"Just say the word and I'll rip them to shreds." Delta heard Wolfy whisper to her. The Wolf saw the Doctor staring at her so she slunk back.
"What is going on here?" A man who was obviously a member of the High Council bustled up. "Who are these humans? How did they get here?" He asked.
"Oh hello!" Delta spoke up. "The two behind me aren't exactly human. I have a multiple personality disorder and they are my multiples. I apologise for bringing them here. I'm from Earth in the Solar System." She stated.
The Doctor frowned, wondering what she was doing. The expression on the High Councilman's face softened. "If you're an Earthling then you must have come across the Doctor."
"That's right," Delta laughed. "I know the Doctor. He's standing right next to me." She put her hand on his arm.
"Delta, who are you talking too?" He asked.
"The Doctor is here?" The Councilman looked confused. "But where is he?"
Delta gasped at this. "He's right here! Can't you see him?" The Councilman's face was once again stern.
Delta turned to the other Time Lord. "Doctor! Can't you see him?"
"Who?" He replied, looking even more confused.
"He's from the Time Lord High Council. Look, he's right over there!" She pointed.
The Doctor looked and shook his head. "I'm sorry Delta. But I can't see him."
She sighed. "Well this is awkward. You can't see him and he can't see you." The Doctor grunted and everything around her began to fade out.
Back on the TARDIS Delta opened her green eyes and looked around groggily. Cena and Katie were there looking at her in a concerned way. The Doctor was sat in the floor looking oddly tired.
"Well, so much for that!" He said, rubbing his face.
"I'm sorry." Delta replied, feeling hot and sweaty. Not only that but she ached all over.
"Don't be." The Doctor replied and stood up.
"Are you okay?" Cena asked her with some concern. The look in her eyes was a little weird. Despite the ache, despite feeling sick and everything else Delta told him she was fine.
"Did you know he has Eleven more incarnations?" She enquired.
"Yes, I know. We heard." He put his hand on her forehead and found it was still hot. "So if you don't die and just regenerate what age does that make you?" John asked the Time Lord.
"We can die. If its quick enough. As for my age I'm over 2000 years old." All three wrestlers boggled. "2000?" Cena spoke up first. "That's...that's just mind bending."
Katie just smiled, finding the Doctor even more intriguing.
"I feel different," Delta muttered. "Weird...open even."
*How different?* She heard the Doctor ask her.
"I don't know, just different." Delta replied, furrowing her brow.
This little development made the Time Lord grin because he hadn't said that out loud and she'd replied just fine.
"What did you do? Enhance her abilities?" Cena asked.
"It appears so!" Came the reply.
"Cool!" Delta mumbled with a grin, then her eyes widened and pulled her mobile from her pocket. "I need to phone my mam and boyfriend." A groan. "No signal."
"Hold on!" The Doctor took her phone and did some jiggery pokery with the Sonic and handed it back to Delta. "Universal Roaming. Now it works anywhere, anywhen." He did the same thing to Cena and Katie's phones.
"Thanks!" They said.
Now Cena picked up Delta off the seat. "Considering that she was still recovering from a fever and that mind meld thing made it worse I'm taking her to bed." The wrestler turned and left the console room with Delta in his arms and Katie following behind.
The Doctor sighed and sat down in the seat. The Psychic link had exhausted him too, but now that he could feel Delta's mind he didn't feel as lonely anymore.