Yeah I know I said I'd have something after work. But you know what? I lied. I'm sorry. Just have absolutely no energy left after my 9-5 shift when I get home. And no, that doesn't make me The Doctor. Although I have the strong belief that in some pocket universe, I am The Doctor. I also had a dream with Twelve in it. I can officially say that I had a dream with all the modern Doctor's. =3
This is the new disclaimer: If I owned anything I wrote as a Fandom EVER I wouldn't need to work five days a bloody week. I do this just for fun and not for future monetary gain. =3
"Speaking"
Thinking
{Flesh and Stone pt 2}
"No, it's a time bomb and a death trap nobody panic!" The Doctor ordered as the seal of the ship began to bang, signaling the appearance of the angels. "Oh just me then. What's through here?" He asked working on the door.
"Secondary flight deck." River answered looking at The Doctor then back at the wall.
"Okay, we've basically run up the inside of a chimney, yeah? So what if the gravity fails?" Amy asked as River went to the side to toy with the mechanics there.
"I've thought about that." The Doctor informed.
"And?" Amy asked curiously.
"And then we'll all plunge to our deaths. See I've thought about it." The Doctor said. He saw her rolling her eyes as if to say, way to go idiot. "Ah the security protocols are still live. There's no way to override them. It's impossible."
"How impossible?" River asked.
"Two minutes." The Doctor answered.
"The hull is breached, and the power is failing." Father Octavian informed as if they couldn't see that for themselves.
"Sir, incoming!" A cleric said as an Angel's arm appeared in the hole of the hull.
"Doctor, lights!" Amy says. As the power drains as the Angels come fully in. Then the power comes back on the Angels once more stone.
"Clerics, keep watching them." Father Octavian ordered.
"And don't look at their eyes. Anywhere else, not the eyes." The Doctor added. "I've isolated the lighting grid they can't drain the power now."
"Good work Doctor." Father Octavian said impressed.
"Yes. Good, good, good, good. Good in many ways. Good you like it so far."
"So far?!" Amelia demands.
"Well, there's only one way to open this door. I guess I'll need to route all the power in this section through the door control."
"I feel a 'I have to do something that could potentially kill everyone here' coming." She said pretty much guessing he'd have to do something incredibly dangerous.
"Good, fine. Do it." Father Octavian said.
"Including the lights. All of them. I'll need to turn out the lights."
"And there we have it."
"How long?" Father Octavian asked.
"Fraction of a second. Maybe longer. Maybe quite a bit longer."
"Maybe?" Father Octavian asked strained.
"Well I'm guessing. We're being attacked by statues in a crashed ship-there isn't a manual for this!"
"Doctor, we lost the torches. We'll be in total darkness." Amy points out logically.
"No other way. Bishop..."
"Dr. Song, I've lost good clerics today. You trust this man?"
"I absolutely trust him." River answered.
"He's not some kind of madman, then?" She snorts a little covering her mouth amused.
"What sort of man keeps running from the past in a blue box Father? A sane one then?" She asks but only he could hear her of course.
"I absolutely trust him." River repeated.
"Excuse me." The Doctor said going to the door.
"I'm taking your word. Because you're the only one who can manage this guy. But that only works as long as he doesn't know who you are. You cost me any more men, and I just might tell him. Understood?" Father Octavian asked River softly looking at her seriously.
"Understood." What neither of them knew was that his personal ghost had been listening.
And snippets. They take so long don't they? Anyway, since I lied, I'm going to post some more snippets for you people.