Chapter thirteen
Martha had a plan. A good one, if it worked.
She had decided to become a double agent after she had freed herself from the Shadow Warrior.
She, first off, had to locate the Shadow Warrior's hideout. Or a old, grimy dungeon.
She found both.
Martha crept around a corner and noticed Gwen's dark, black hair.
Time to eavesdrop.
Martha hid behind the corner and prepared herself for what they were about to discuss.
"We can take control of the TARDIS if we take down the team. But, the Doctor and Jack will be harder." Gwen said.
"Why? Are they immortal? Will they be hard to capture?" Ahtahkakoop questioned.
"Jack can't die. I don't know about the Doctor." Gwen said.
Ahtahkakoop turned. "Why do you not know about the Doctor?"
"I only just met him." Gwen started. "I don't know much about him."
"Then, find out. We know he is a Time Lord, however, we do not know what is special about him."
Gwen nodded.
"I will transfer some of my invisibly essence to you for a hour use. Go to the library and find something on Time Lords. He must have something of his kind in the library or, maybe a room."
Gwen looked at him. "How will you do it?"
"Hold out your arm." Ahtahkakoop said.
Gwen held her arm out, and Ahtahkakoop put his hands on her long jacket sleeve and pushed it back behind her elbow. He then closed his eyes and orange energy streamed out of the hand and into Gwen's arm.
Gwen winced. Her face scrunched in pain. Then, she screamed.
Martha ran.
