A/N: I do not own Doctor Who or Legends of Tomorrow
"Sara where is Ror… Rip?" The Doctor asked anxiously quickly glancing down at the limp form of Rory and back at Sara.
"We can find out where this "Rip" guy is once Rory is on the ship." Amy interjected worriedly as she impatiently poked the Doctor in the shoulder directing him and Ray towards the ramp that just appeared watching Rory carefully.
"Yes, yes of course" The Doctor said, but still didn't move looking at Sara
"It's fine Doctor" She said reassuring him "The medbay is empty and ready."
"Great!" Amy said with fake cheer "Now let's get going"
This time the Doctor and Ray followed Amy up the ramp with Sara and Jax trailing behind them.
"How's Rip?" Jax asked Sara worriedly
Sara grimaced slightly before responding "He's alright considering. Hopefully, once you know he is fixed then Rip should make a full recovery."
As Sara and Jax were talking, Amy determinedly walked into the unfamiliar ship. She only momentarily glanced at the futuristic surroundings around her, the futuristic grey metal walls and the metal grating on the floor.
"Where is the medbay?" Amy asked the Doctor
"Straight down the hallway and the second corridor to the left." Ray piped in helpfully
"Thanks" Amy muttered as she quickly strode down the hallway following his directions. She stopped at the end of the corridor impatiently tapping her foot waiting for the others to catch up.
She realized she was being rude, but they were just taking so long! And Rory began to look worse and worse. The crimson patch on his shirt had grown larger in the time it took them to get to the Waverider and became now had become worryingly big.
"Hurry Doctor please" Amy said as she motioned for him to go down the corridor before her. She walked towards the only door at the end of the hall and the door slid opened with a soft click.
As Amy walked in, she looked around the small-ish metal room. She walked over to the hard-looking metal chair that the Doctor and Ray carefully deposited Rory on. She gently touched Rory's cheek and kissed him on his forehead.
"Don't worry stupid head. The Doctor will have you fixed up in no time."
The Doctor only paused for a moment and watched them silently before bouncing into action. He quickly strapped a futuristic metal looking band around Rory's wrist. Rory looked down at it and a small smile crossed his face as he moved his other hand to touch it.
"Is that an IV Doctor?" Rory asked
"Hmmm?" The Doctor replied absent mindedly as he pulled his round wire framed glasses out of his pocket and slipped them on his face. He glanced over at Rory to see what he was pointing at before replying, "Well in essence yes, it is, but no. Imagine it as a futuristic IV that can insert the treatment painlessly to the patient without a needle prick…"
He paused his poking and the touchscreen machine next to Rory and again turned to look at them, "Do you have that image in your head?"
Amy who wasn't really paying attention to the conversation between the Doctor and Rory just nodded in a vague way and Rory replied with a yes.
"Well great!" The Doctor said enthusiastically before continuing in a quieter fashion "Because it's nothing like that. That was a terrible metaphor ignore it."
Amy just suppressed a grin as she looked knowingly at Rory who just looked at the Doctor exasperatedly.
"Well anyways here we go!" The Doctor said happily pressing something on the screen and turning with a flourish to watch as a blue looking liquid moved quickly through the clear tubing into Rory's hand.
"Now that's all good! You'll be all good Rory!" The Doctor said quickly patting him on the shoulder before quickly moving to exit the medbay.
"Wait Doctor that's it? Rory will be fine?" Amy asked worriedly after him while holding onto Rory's hand tightly
"Yep… Well no… He should in essence be fine no more hole in his chest and no more bleeding or anything, but it will take a while for him to be fully healed."
Amy felt a wave of relief pass over her quickly followed by a wave of suspicion. Now that Rory was all healed she wanted answers. Where was she? Who were those people from earlier? Who is this mysterious "Rip" person? And why was the Doctor looking so guilty?
Amy's eyes narrowed in suspicion and the Doctor who was almost vibrating with energy fidgeted a bit when seeing Amy's gaze before quickly glancing down at his watch and saying "Oh dear look at that! Well got to go! Amy, Rory will be fine and I will be back in a blink of an eye… weeelllll maybe just a bit longer than that. Got some things to do and places to be!" The Doctor said hurriedly as he darted out of the open Medbay doors.
Amy and Rory exchanged a quick glance before Rory said, "Go on why are you still here. Go and follow him and make sure he doesn't get into too much trouble."
Amy looked at him indecisively before he motioned her forward. "Go on Amy. I'll be fine. I'm actually probably just going to take a nap and you don't want to just sit here as I sleep." Rory looked at her lovingly before yawning widely.
"Now go before you lose him."
With that last statement, Amy dropped a quick kiss on his head and squeezed his hand, "I'll be back soon." Before she quickly darted out the door, she grabbed the sword propped up in the corner. When she got out into the corridor, she stood silently for a minute before catching the sounds of echoing footsteps moving away from her.
She walked quickly towards the sound of disappearing footsteps while looking around cautiously. As she moved farther into the maze of metal corridors, she began to hear voices murmuring before suddenly the cut off.
She now moved more cautiously when she the sounds stopped and as she creeped closer she felt a tingle go up her spine like the feeling she was walking into a trap, but she still moved forward confident the Doctor wouldn't bring her anywhere to dangerous and leave them.
But she still grasped her sword tighter in her hands, as she turned the corner she saw a flash of blond hair. Yet, she moved just a fraction to slow and with a dizzying force off speed she found herself on the floor with somebody's foot on her neck. Her gaze traveled up from the foot to the body connected to it and recognized the women from earlier, Sara, she thought.
As their eyes met, Sara's foot moved off her neck quickly and smoothly looking startled as she recognized who was creeping up on them from around the corner. Sara stuck out her hand once she realized she just knocked her Captain's wife on the floor and said, "Oh! I'm sorry!"
But Amy wasn't as forgiving, while Sara stuck out her hand to help Amy up, Amy looked around quickly for the sword, but it was just out of reach. She just smiled politely then and grabbed the hand that pulled her up into an upright position.
"Oh, it's alright no harm done only my shoe lace looks to have come undone." Amy said with a smile before dusting herself off a bit and shuffling a few steps closer to the sword on the floor.
"Let me just re-tie this." Amy moved to bend over and began tying her shoe before quickly grabbing the sword and pointing it under the bottom of Sara's chin.
Sara's eyes shone with amusement as she thought of the multiple ways she could easily disarm the person holding to the sword to her throat, but decided to let it play out to see what would happen next.
Amy slowly moved into a standing position careful to keep the sword under the other women's chin before she maneuvered it, so middle of the blade was under her chin and Sara was pressed against the wall.
Amy's mouth opened to ask Sara a few questions before a familiar British voice cut her off, "Now Amy maybe you don't want to skewer my teammate."
