Kayla's time at UNIT had been different from Torchwood. For one, everyone knew exactly who she was, which had gotten frustrating after the sixteenth employee had tripped over themselves in the effort to not mention the Doctor. Everyone else, after she had snapped at the sixteenth employee to the point they had started to cry, had decided to stay away from her. Except for Martha, of course.

UNIT was the perfect escape from Torchwood though, because they couldn't have been more different. At UNIT, Kayla was given her space while at Torchwood, she had to deal with the team always looking over each other shoulders. UNIT always had small, folksy missions to do while Torchwood dealt with the darker, gritter sides of humanity and aliens.

Martha had been generous enough to let her stay with her in her cramped flat, and even though Kayla slept on the couch, she was more than happy with the living situations. Martha was a very nice hostess and had not questioned her too extensively after their first night together. She was even okay with Kayla coming in at odd hours into the night.

The one of two downsides, at least at first, Kayla had had to go over to Martha's family's house for dinner, a tradition they had started ever since the…event, but that too had become something Kayla was able to put up with, and, grudgingly, enjoy.

The second downside was that Kayla had been forced to give up all drinking and drugs because Martha noticed the second night when she came in less than sober. Martha hadn't said much, just asked how long this habit had been going on. When Kayla had shied away from the question, Martha had crossed her arms and had snapped, "You don't have to answer, but I refuse to let you continue with this."

Besides those downsides, Kayla could call her time at UNIT idyllic. Of course, with the luck she had gotten in the universe, it only made sense this life had to come crashing down. Late into the previous night, when Kayla had been the only one at UNIT HQ, she had happened to notice the light on the answering machine beeping. Of course, she had picked it up and had jotted down the notes that the woman, Jo Nakashima, had left for Col. Mace. Kayla had no idea what ATMOS was, or how it was killing people, but she still dutifully passed the information onto Mace before she had left for the night.

All had seemed well, but that morning when Kayla and Martha had come in for work, a frantic intern had run up to them and hurriedly explained that they were going to look for aliens at the ATMOS factory because the call the other night had finally given them enough to investigate on since the woman, Jo, was dead.

Kayla wished she could explain her lack of emotions on lack of time, but she knew that wasn't the case. She just…didn't really care that a woman named Jo had died; she had never met her, never spoken, and didn't have a face to give her. It wasn't even that she had an emotion and was just blithe to it. Kayla was completely apathetic over Jo's death, and that bothered her.

It continued to bother her on the ride to the factory, but it was pushed to the back of her mind by a more pressing problem: Martha wanted to call the Doctor.

"There's just something off about this," Martha argued in the ride to the ATMOS factory, "ATMOS is in all the cars in Britain."

"It seems to be helpful," Kayla pointed out as the ATMOS installed in the UNIT car they were in instructed them to turn to the left.

"So was Archangel," Martha grumbled darkly even as she followed the direction, "Why are you so against seeing him? I thought being Bonded was like being married."

"It is," Kayla admitted, her gaze firmly on the outside world, "But we haven't really talked much."

Martha sighed heavily, "Col. Mace wants me to call him in, you know?"

"I know."

"And Mace is my boss so…you understand, right?"

"Yeah," Kayla plastered a smile on her face as she turned her head to look at her friend, "It's an order and relationship awkwardness doesn't supersede that. I'm-I'm sure it'll be fine."

The lie was worth it for the relived smile Martha gave her for the reassurance.

When they arrived at the ATMOS factory, Martha sprinted off to find Col. Mace to tell him that the Doctor would be coming while Kayla stood awkwardly in an alleyway Martha had deemed acceptable for the Doctor to land in.

"You don't have to be here when he comes," Martha offered as soon as she had returned to the alleyway.

"Yes, I do," Kayla huffed. When Martha gave her a look, the Time Lady shrugged, "You're just offering to be polite and I'm not in the mood," when Martha winced at her tone, Kayla sighed, "Please just get it over with."

"If that's how you feel," Martha muttered as she pulled out a black cell phone. Slowly, she typed in the number and then held it to her ear. Kayla could hear it ring and then, like tiny daggers of guilt to her heart, she could hear her Bonded's voice faintly. She turned away from Martha, her arms crossing like a protective shield around herself. She could still hear Martha speak, though, and it was clear she was grinning like mad, "Doctor-it's Martha...and I'm bringing you back to Earth."

Of course, the Doctor promised he would be there soon, but Kayla wasn't expecting him to actually arrive in a timeframe someone could described as soon. So when the TARDIS noise, so familiar and so very heartbreaking, started within five minutes of the call, Kayla jumped in shock and turned to look at the slowly materializing figure.

"I can't believe he came on time," Kayla muttered as the TARDIS materialized fully.

When Martha didn't reply, she looked over to see the woman beaming at the sight. She took a hesitant step forwards, only to stop herself when the door opened by itself and the Doctor, wearing a TARDIS blue suit and converse with an awkward expression, stepped out. For a moment, he stood there, his eyes briefly going to Martha but otherwise remaining firmly on Kayla.

Another figure, red haired and vaguely familiar, moved behind the Doctor. Her presence was enough to remind him to walk forward, so he stumbled towards the person who would be least awkward: Martha.

"Martha Jones," he greeted warmly.

"Doctor," Martha replied in kind, starting to approach him as well.

For a moment, the two just stared at each other, but then Martha threw out her arms and he picked up her up into a hug and swung her around before he dropped her down, "You haven't changed a bit!"

"Neither have you!" Martha chorused.

"How's the family?"

"You know," Martha shrugged, her face dropping a bit, "Not so bad. Recovering."

Nodding firmly, the Doctor finally turned back to Kayla, "I thought you were at Torchwood."

Kayla tried to smile, but it came out as a grimace, "I needed a vacation."

"How long have you been on vacation?"

"A few days."

The Doctor bobbed his head in a semblance of a nod, his hand going up and scratching the back of his neck, "Oh," he looked around at Martha to see if she was going to help, but when the woman just shrugged at him, he was forced to go with his second option, "I'm traveling with Donna again. Donna Noble, from the wedding? Remember?"

Not waiting for Kayla to reply, which was good because she didn't remember Donna Noble from the wedding, the Doctor grabbed his new companion, who squawked in ignored protest, and moved her front of Kayla, "Donna, Kayla. You've met but Kayla's…well, Kayla's different now."

"I regenerated," Kayla elaborated as she took in the vaguely familiar face in front of her, "We met when you were getting married,"

Donna pulled a face, "To Lance," the sneer that pronounced that name was hopefully directed at the man himself at not at Kayla, "Didn't you have brown hair?"

Kayla jerkily nodded, "Regeneration makes you completely change."

"Is that why you're not traveling with him anymore? 'Cause you changed to not liking it?"

"No!" Kayla snapped in protest, well aware that the Doctor was not listening to Martha telling him about her new fiancé and was instead listening to her and Donna, "No, I just needed a break," she tried to smile again, "I'll be back on the TARDIS soon."

"Good," Donna replied, not at all put off by her half-shout, "Because this guy spends so much time moping around and doing nothing. He's already too thin for words; you get a paper cut when you give him a hug!"

As Donna chuckled at her words, Kayla turned to eye the Doctor, who was standing between Donna and Martha like a human wall…a very thin, human wall, "He's not that thin," she said half-heartedly, "Not that that matters, of course."

While Donna rolled her eyes, Martha just gave Kayla an encouraging thumbs up from behind the Doctor, who turned to see what the motion was behind him, only for his former companion to smile at him blithely. Giving her a smile in return, the Doctor turned back to eye Donna, "You're not going to fight…right?"

Donna rolled her eyes once more, "Over you?" She scoffed, "You talk about her all the time; how could I fight her?"

"I dread to think," Martha said with a shake of her head as she moved out from behind the Doctor.

"No, no, no. He says nice things. Good things. Nice things. Really good things."

"Oh my god," Martha gaped in horror, "he's told you everything," while Donna tried to nod in a soothing way, Martha just pulled a very embarrassed face. Thankfully, Donna was able to tell when to move onto a different topic, "Who's the lucky man?"

"Tom Milligan," she paused briefly at the name, a slightly haunted look appearing in her eyes, but it was gone as soon as it had arrived, "He's in paediatrics working out in Africa right now. And yes, I know, I've got a doctor who disappears off to distant places - tell me about it."

Glancing over at the Doctor, Donna smirked, "Is he skinny?"

"No, he's sort of...strong," Martha answered, a smile starting to grow as she thought about her fiancé.

Donna smirk grew, "He is too skinny for words. You give him a hug, you get a paper cut," she pronounced, repeating her earlier complaint to Kayla.

While Martha chuckled, the Doctor winced at scratched at the back of his neck once more, "I'd rather you were fighting."

"Dr. Jones and Kayla, report to base, please."

Kayla winced at the command from the walkie-talkie Martha had on her; UNIT had…changed since the Doctor had met with them, and she doubted he would like how militarized it had become or how militarized Martha had become. She had no problem with it, and was happy as long as Martha was happy, but the Doctor always had a firm dislike of guns and people who held guns.

And he would be around a lot of guns soon.

Martha flashed her a grin that Kayla didn't return. Not deterred, Martha took out the walkie-talkie, "Speaking of which…," she muttered before she pressed the button so she could speak to the others, "This is Dr. Jones with Kayla. Operation Blue Sky is go, go, go," she turned, the Doctor and Donna forgotten, "I repeat, this is a go."

Kayla rushed ahead to join Martha, leaving Donna and the Doctor to trail behind them. She supposed the operation would be overwhelming for most, but Kayla had seen worse at the Time Agency. This was tiny compared to some operation she had headed. That didn't mean she didn't jump a bit, a tiny bit, when the large lorry rushed past them after some jeeps and soldiers.

"Unified Intelligence Taskforce, raise that barrier now!" One of the soldiers shouted, and the ATMOS factory workers, clearly confused, complied, allowing the multiple of lorries, jeeps, and soldiers to enter their grounds, "Leave your safeties on, lads, it's non-hostiles!"

One solider jumped to the ground and took out a bullhorn, "All workers lay down your tools and surrender!" He yelled through it.

Kayla and Martha, however, paid no attention to their surroundings. Martha easily handed off the walkie-talkie to the other woman, who immediately started with orders, "Greyhound Six to Trap One. B Section, go, go, go! Search the ground floor, grid pattern Delta."

"What are you searching for?" The Doctor asked, having only now caught up to them.

"Illegal aliens," Martha answered promptly.

"This is a UNIT operation! All workers lay down your tools and surrender immediately!" Like how the solider had yelled it, the workers surrendered. They followed the directions from the soldiers around them and knelt on their knees, their hands over their head.

"B Section mobilized! E Section, F Section, on my command!" Martha yelled, running off to go and deal with the soldiers herself.

Kayla nearly followed her, but a glance back at the Doctor and Donna and their concerned faces told her that she should probably stay with them, which meant she overheard Donna hiss, "Is that what you did to Martha, turned her into a soldier?" She paused and then added, "And is that what regeneration does as well?"

The Time Lady wished that it didn't hurt so much when the Doctor didn't defend her. Only later would she note that he didn't agree with Donna either. That had to mean something, right?

After finishing ordering the troops around, Martha came back over the Doctor, Donna, and Kayla with the addition of her official UNIT name badge on full display. Kayla had one like Martha's, but it was back at UNIT. It really didn't do much, just had her first name and 'official officer at UNIT.'

As soon as Martha was in ear shot, the Doctor called over to her, "You're qualified now? You're a proper doctor."

Martha gave the Doctor a brief smile, "UNIT rushed it through, given my experience in the field," she explained. With a nod in the direction she wanted them to go, they started to walk towards a large lorry that Kayla recognized as the HQ for this operation, "Here we go. We're establishing a field base on site. They're dying to meet you."

Kayla didn't need to turn around to know that the Doctor was frowning at everything; she couldn't help but smile when she heard his grumbled response, confirming her belief, "Wish I could say the same."

They still entered the lorry, despite how grudgingly the Doctor and Donna did so. Everyone was busy setting up the computers, monitors, and communications that they traveled with, to the point that Martha actually had to go up to Col. Mace to inform him of the Doctor's presence, which was usually something that never went unnoticed if the reaction to Kayla's presence was anything to go by.

"Operation Blue Sky complete, sir. Thanks for letting me take the lead," Martha said. When Col. Mace gave her a sharp nod, Martha took the cue to turn half-way to point out the lingering Doctor, "And this... this is the Doctor. Doctor, Colonel Mace."

Just like he had done when Kayla had met him, Mace turned on attention immediately and saluted the Doctor, "Sir."

"Oh, don't salute," the Doctor corrected quickly. When Kayla glanced over at him, she was unsurprised to see his hand going to the back of his neck and was scratching at it.

At her time at UNIT, Kayla had been disturbed by the way the Doctor was worshiped despite not turning up for work in the last twenty-some odd years; the one that worshiped the Doctor the most was Col. Mace, and just as Kayla had guessed, his face fell at the rebuke from the Doctor, "But it's an honor, sir. I've read all the files on you. Technically speaking, you're still on staff. You never resigned."

While the Doctor pulled a face, Donna turned to him, incredulous, "What, you used to work for them?"

The Doctor winced, "Yeah. A long time ago, back in the 70s - or was it the 80s? It was all a bit more homespun back then," he finished with a frustrated look towards Mace.

Mace just frowned, "Times have changed, sir."

"That's enough of that "sir.""

While Mace's face fell, Martha gave the Doctor a stern look of her own, "Come on though, Doctor. You've seen it. You've been on board the Valiant. We've got massive funding from the United Nations, all in the name of Homeworld Security."

"A modern UNIT for the modern world," Mace finished for her.

"What, and that means arresting ordinary workers? In the streets? In broad daylight? It's more like Guantanamo Bay out there," Donna snapped, making Mace look at her confusion while the Doctor winced behind her, "Donna, by the way. Donna Noble, since you didn't ask. I'll have a salute."

Frowning, Mace looked to the Doctor who gave him a nod. Looking confused, Mace still turned to Donna and gave her a salute, "Ma'am."

Donna gave him a sharp nod, "Thank you."

With that out of the way – Kayla had forgotten how long it took for things to get on track with the Doctor around – they finally got around to the reason UNIT had taken apart the closest ATMOS factory to them. Oddly enough, it came from the Doctor demanding, "Tell me what's going on in that factory."

"Yesterday, fifty-two people died in identical circumstances right across the world, in 11 different time zones. 5am in the UK, 6am in France, 8am in Moscow, 1pm in China—"

"They all died simultaneously," Kayla interrupted, stopping Mace from continuing with the rest of the seven different time zones.

It took a moment for Mace to stop being affronted at Kayla's interruption; had Kayla looked over at the Doctor, she would have seen the Doctor giving Mace a glower of his own, which ultimately was the reason why Mace stopped glowering.

"Exactly," he said more than a bit grudgingly, "52 deaths at the exact same moment worldwide."

"How did they die?"

"They were all inside their cars," Mace answered cryptically.

"Poisoned," Kayla elaborated, "They were all poisoned."

"I checked the biopsies. No toxins. Whatever it is, left the system immediately," Martha explained.

The Doctor very slowly looked interested at this, "What have the cars got in common?"

"Completely different makes but all fitted with ATMOS. And that is the ATMOS factory," Martha answered with a point in the direction of the factory outside.

The Doctor frowned, "What's ATMOS?"

"Oh come on, even I know that. Everyone's got ATMOS," Donna protested.

The Doctor and Martha jerked at that expression, both looking more than a bit spooked at how familiar it was to something else that happened a bit over a year ago.

"I already told Martha it wasn't him," Kayla stated, making the Doctor's shoulders sag in relief, "Sure, it's not human tech, but it's not Time Lord."

Too curious to decline, the Doctor – which meant Donna as well – followed Martha and Kayla into the ATMOS factory. Martha brought them up to a catwalk above the main floor, the view allowing them to see the entire factory below them.

"ATMOS," Martha repeated, "Stands for 'Atmospheric Emission System.' The ATMOS in your car reduces CO2 emissions to zero."

The Doctor spluttered at the claim, "Zero? No carbon? None at all?"

When Martha and Kayla gave him serious nods, the Doctor turned to Donna as if she would be able to give them the truth, an action that made Kayla feel horrible though she didn't really know why, "And you get sat-nav thrown in, plus 20 quid in shopping vouchers if you introduce a friend. Bargain."

Mace walked over to them, a frown on his face as he surveyed the factory, "And this is where they make it, Doctor, shipping worldwide. Seventeen factories across the globe but this is the central depot, sending ATMOS to every country on Earth."

The Doctor crossed his arms, "And you think ATMOS is alien?"

"It's our job to investigate that possibility," Mace replied firmly. "Doctor?" He asked, indicating for the Time Lord to follow.

Still too curious to decline, the Doctor followed, which meant Kayla, Martha, and Donna followed the two men to an office in the factory with the ATMOS device on full display for them to see. Mace waved over to it needlessly, as if they would have issues seeing it, "And here it is, laid bare. ATMOS can be threaded through any and every make of car."

"You've must've checked it before it went on sale," the Doctor pointed out.

Kayla winced as Mace chuckled, "That was her first question as well," he said with a nod to Kayla, "We did. We found nothing. That's why I thought we needed an expert."

The Doctor had jerked at Mace's mention of Kayla, but he didn't say anything about it, likely because the Doctor was too curious about the ATMOS device to worry about such petty concerns like his Bonded's feelings. Kayla was unsurprised when the Doctor turned to examine the ATMOS with his glasses firmly on his face, but she wished it didn't hurt so much that he didn't say something about how Mace had referred to her so harshly.

"Really? Who did you get?" He asked absently, sill examining the ATMOS device. When no one replied he turned, confusion still on his face. He looked to Donna, only for her to roll her eyes, "Oh, right! Me! Yes! Good."

Taking his agreement greedily, Mace exited the room; after making a face behind his back, Martha followed as well, leaving Kayla to awkwardly stand there, "I should probably go with them."

"Right! Right…yeah," the Doctor agreed, his hand going and scratching and the back of his neck.

Kayla wished it didn't hurt so much when he didn't ask her to stay. Instead, he turned to Donna, a serious expression on his face. Taking the hint, Kayla left to go find Martha and Mace, hating that she felt rejected. Isn't this what she wanted; not being around the Doctor or being with him romantically?

About thirty minutes or so later, Kayla, Martha, and Mace re-entered the office where the Doctor was still looking at the ATMOS device. He turned at their entrance and for a moment, Kayla and the Doctor's eyes met; the Doctor looked away first, moving his gaze instead to Mace, which meant he didn't see the way Kayla frowned and looked down.

"Ionizing nano-membrane carbon dioxide converter - which means that ATMOS works. Filters the CO2 at a molecular level."

"We know about that," Mace stated with a tight frown, "What's its origin? Is it alien?"

The Doctor's face tighten as well as he took in Mace, "No, but it's decades ahead of its time," he all but snapped, "Look, do you mind? Could you stand back a bit?"

Mace looked at Kayla questioning, and when she shrugged he turned back to the Doctor, "Sorry, have I done something wrong?"

"You're carrying a gun. I don't like people with guns hanging around me, all right?" The Doctor actually snapped.

"If you insist," Mace said slowly. Kayla caught a brief flash of sadness on his face before he exited the room.

"He idolizes you, you know," Kayla said as conversationally and causally as she could.

The Doctor grimaced at that, "Then he should know I don't like guns."

"He's a good man," Martha argued lightly.

"People with guns are usually the enemy in my books," the Doctor shot back, "You both seem quite at home," he added pointedly.

"This is tame compared to Torchwood," Kayla snorted with a shake of her head, "Lack of murderous aliens here, very wholesome, even."

Martha shook her head, "The more you talk about Torchwood, the more I'm regretting the deal with Jack," when the Doctor looked at her with evident curiosity, Martha just waved him off, "Besides, Doctor, if anyone got me used to fighting, it's you."

The Doctor's face colored, "Oh right, so it's my fault."

"Well, you got me the job. Besides, look at me," at the command in his former companion's voice, the Doctor huffed and put down his sonic screwdriver to turn and look at her properly, "Am I carrying a gun?"

"Suppose not," he sighed in admittance.

"It's all right for you. You can just come and go, but some of us have got to stay behind. So I've got to work from the inside and by staying inside, maybe I stand a chance of making them better," Martha explained evenly.

Very slowly, the Doctor started to grin at his former companion, "Yeah?" When she nodded, his face split into that grin that always used to make Kayla grin as well, only now she was looking away in discomfort, "That's more like Martha Jones."

"I learnt from the best."

"Well…"

As the Doctor's voice trailed off, Donna burst into the room, startling everyone, "Oi, you lot! All your storm troopers and your sonics - rubbish! Shoulda come with me."

"Where have you been?" The Doctor wondered aloud as he followed her out along with Martha, only for Kayla to stop him by grabbing his shoulder. Starting at the contact, the Doctor turned to stare at Kayla, his eyes widening as he took in her in.

"I carry a gun at Torchwood," Kayla said slowly, "Does that make me your enemy Doctor?"

Not waiting for him to reply, because she really didn't want to hear whatever gobbled excuse he would try and give her, Kayla stormed out of the office and joined Martha and Mace once more, pretending to listen as Donna displayed an empty file to them with a smug look on her face that didn't twitch when the Doctor joined, putting Martha and Mace between himself and Kayla.

Before Kayla knew it, she was following Mace and the Doctor out to the field headquarter for UNIT while Martha and Donna started doing something, of what Kayla did not know nor did she care. She also didn't care about whatever rubbish Mace was sprouting about the creator of ATMOS, because why else would he have a picture of the slimy Luke to show the Doctor? Kayla hadn't met Luke, but everything about him reminded her too much of those smug rich men and women at the Time Agency, getting by on their family name.

Besides, as much as she really didn't want to be around the Doctor, especially after she had brought up the topic of guns, it was her job. Martha wanted to warn Donna about how traveling with the Doctor could thoroughly mess her entire family and herself up if she wasn't honest about it before hand, and Kayla was in full support of this.

The Doctor just wasn't good at thinking about the consequences of his actions. Most sane people would agree that pulling random young women from their life and taking them through time and space only to drop them off, if they were lucky, was not a good thing to do without some sort of warning. Impulses decisions like Martha's and even Rose's had led to others suffering and dying, and that was something Donna needed to know.

But the Doctor, of course, would hate having the pretty picture of traveling through time being fun, so Kayla's job was to keep her from Donna and Martha. Mace made this easy by spending so much time describing the creator of ATMOS to the point where the Doctor decided very firmly that he would go and speak to Luke himself.

"Just let me go tell Donna I'm leaving."

Kayla snapped to the attention at that, realizing too late that the Doctor was already leaving the field office. Cursing under her breath, she hurried after him, trying to catch up to the quickly striding Mace and the Doctor.

She only caught up with them after the Doctor had been assigned some soldier to be his personal bodyguard. The man saluted her and greeted her formally, drawing the Doctor's attention to her, "Oh."

"I'm going with you," she said.

The Doctor just shrugged, "Fine by me. Just don't shoot anyone."

Kayla glowered at him, "I think I can decide if that's necessary."

"Good. Because it isn't necessary."

"Ehm!" At the very loud, very direct clearing of a female throat, the Doctor and Kayla turned guilty towards the noise to see Donna standing there, her hands on her hips, "Are you two done?" When both nodded like chastised children, Donna just nodded primly, "Thanks."

The chastised feeling did not stay for long for the Doctor. He grabbed Donna's hand and started to pull her anxiously towards their car, "Come on, we're going to the country," he explained rapidly, "Fresh air, geniuses, what more could you ask?"

Unlike the Doctor, Kayla was actually looking at Donna, which meant she was unsurprised when Donna wrestled out of the Doctor's grasp, "I'm not coming with you. I've been thinking. I'm sorry...I'm going home."

The Doctor swallowed hard, "Really?" He asked, his voice going up an octave.

"I've got to," Donna said firmly.

"Well, if that's what you want. I mean, it's a bit soon. I had so many places I wanted to take you. The Fifteenth Broken Moon of the Medusa Cascade, the lightening skies of Cotter Palluni's World, the diamond coral reefs of Kaata Flo Ko...Thank you. Thank you, Donna Noble. It's been brilliant. You-you've saved my life in so many ways," Donna nodded, a smirk playing across her face as the Doctor continued, "You're... You're-you're just popping home for a visit. That's what you mean," he suddenly realized.

"You dumbo."

"And then you're coming back."

"Do you know what you are? A great, big, outer-space dunce."

"Yeah," the Doctor agreed, his hand going to scratch at the back of his neck.

As Donna continued to taunt him, the foursome got into the car, the ginger declaring that they could give her a lift while they were leaving.

And we have hit the start of the climax of the story! The Doctor is back with Kayla, but Kayla isn't too pleased with that. I figured Kayla's regeneration is not one to show love to those she's frustrated with, and she's frustrated with the Doctor for a lot of reasons, which should hopefully become clear in the coming chapter. Don't expect too much of a confrontation, though, because Kayla also knows that to save the world she has to work together with the Doctor.

The next few chapters are probably my favorite ones I've written so far, so I'm thrilled to share them with ya'll and I hope you'll like them!

And now...review time:

NicoleR85: Thank you so much! I'm sorry it wasn't updating you, fanfiction net seems to have an issues with crossovers. Very frustrating for me.