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A/N: Well! Since I was threatened to update by Guest here ya'll go! :D Since it's been a while here's what happened last chapter. They got around five minutes into the episode before Eleven wanted fish fingers and custard and Ten wanted some banana's. :) Anywho Enjoy!
Once Eleven and Ten had come back with the snacks and had sat back down in their seats Halie started to play the episode again.
(A/N: Bold is what's happening and regular font is the reactions and such. Enjoy!)
Rose and The Doctor continued running, dodging around corners and through a door, the mannequins chasing them as they held hands.
"Those mannequins sure look cheesy," Jack commented as Rory nodded his head in agreement.
"The people who made this don't have a really large budget," Darcy explained with a slight frown. "But once you get past all the cheesy effects and get to the plot, it's quite interesting. Now pay attention!"
Rose and The Doctor passed this weird area with bars, the mannequins reaching out from behind the bars trying to get to them. Rose glanced behind her with slightly terrified expression as they continued to run. The burst through some blue doubled doors and reached an elevator, hurriedly getting in and pressing the button to shut the doors. A mannequin reached its hand inside, grasping for The Ninth Doctor who fought against him. Intense music was playing in the background.
"You know, it's funny," Nine began thoughtfully, though Rose noticed a smile was tugging at his lips. "I don't remember there bein' background music."
Halie along with Darcy and a couple other people laughed as Rose playfully smacked him.
The Doctor pulled at the mannequins arm, trying to avoid it's hand which was reaching for its face. Finally the arm pulled free and the elevator doors shut, Rose looking in horror at The Doctor who now had the plastic arm in his hands.
"You pulled his arm off," she stated as her back touched the wall of the elevator.
"Yep," The Doctor replied casually as he inspected it. He then shrugged slightly before throwing it to her, a small gasp coming from her as she caught it. "Plastic."
"Gosh Doctor," Amy rolled her eyes slightly as The Doctors turned to look at her. "You don't just throw a plastic arm at a girl."
"It wasn't me! He's the one who did it," Eleven defended himself slightly as Halie face palmed.
"Just pay attention and watch," Master stated.
"Very clever. Nice trick. Who where they then—students?" Rose asked him, a slightly unamused smile on her face. She didn't look very happy. "Is this a student thing, or what?"
The Doctor turned to look at her, a quizzical look over his face as he crossed his arms.
"Why would they be students?" He asked before turning back and waiting for them to reach the floor they were going too."
"I don't know," Rose replied, still holding the arm.
"Well you said it, why students?" The Doctor shot back.
"Cause," Rose began explaining. "to get that many people dressed up and bein silly, they got to be students."
The Doctor turned to look at her with a silly smile on his face.
"That makes sense. Well done," he congratulated her before turning to look back at the elevator doors.
"Thanks," she stated.
"They're not students," The Doctor replied, glancing up slightly.
"Whoever they are, when Wilson finds them, he's gonna call the police," she stated, shaking her head slightly.
"I'm sensing something bad happened to Wilson," Darcy pursed her lips slightly.
"Chief electrician."
"Wilsons dead," The Doctor replied as they reached the floor, the elevator doors opening and music starting to play again. Rose's eyebrows shot upward as she looked at him, pausing slightly before following.
"I knew it," Darcy whispered sadly. "Wilson died."
"That's just not funny! That's sick!" She stated angrily, The Doctor turning around and pushing her behind him slightly.
"Hold on. Mind your eyes," he told her as he pulled out his sonic screwdriver.
"I've had enough of this now!" She stated, slightly panicked by the tone she was using as The Doctor soniced the elevator buttons, a flash of electricity shooting out causing Rose to flinch away. "Who are you then? Who's that lot down there?"
The Doctor quickly walked past her as Rose nearly shouted at him for answers.
"I said, Who are they!" She shouted as she walked after him.
"They're made of plastic. Living plastic creatures," The Doctor explained as he walked away, Rose following behind him. "And they're being controlled by a relay device on the roof, which would be a great big problem if I didn't have this"
He held up a small beeping box thingy.
"So… I'm gonna go upstairs and blow them up, and I might well die in the process."
"I was a bit of a drama queen, wasn't I," Ten stated thoughtfully, a pillow thrown by Nine hitting him square in the head.
"But don't worry about me, no. You go home, go on," Nine smiled as he pushed Rose out through the backdoor, a dumfounded expression over her face. "Go and have your lovely beans on toast! Don't tell anyone about this, 'cause if you do, you'll get them killed."
And with that he shut the door in her face, Rose simply standing there in shock.
"You were a drama queen," Donna laughed slightly. Nine didn't dare throw a pillow at her so he just decided to glare at her instead.
Slowly Rose started to turn around and leave when suddenly the doors opened again, The Doctor standing there.
"I'm The Doctor, by the way. What's your name?" He asked, cocking his head slightly with a smile.
"Rose," she replied.
"Nice to meet you Rose," he smiled before a mischievous look came over his face. He held up the little box thing he had. "Run for your life!"
With that he slammed the door shut once again. Rose glanced around, still holding the arm before she began to run. She ran around the corner, dodging people as a bus went by and hid, glancing around nervously before crossing the street. She makes it across and glances at the top of the building before turning away, a loud explosion sounding off right as she does.
"Wow…" Nine whispered slightly as they saw the explosion on screen. "Great effects."
"I already told you! They've got a low budget," Darcy stated in a sort of whine. "Now pay attention to the episode."
Rose gasped slightly as she saw people running, cars and buses zooming down the street as glass could be heard shattering. With one last glance at the burning building, Rose turn and ran.
Halie paused the episode, everyone turning to look at her with confused looks.
"I um, gotta go to the restroom, be right back!" She exclaimed and hurriedly left.
"I'll go get another banana then," Ten stated as he also got up and raced towards the kitchen.
A/N: Soooo how did you like it? It's short, I know but I'm lazy and didn't want to write a lot right away, plus I'm sick again :P I hoped you liked the update! Disclaimer?
Ten: Oh alrighty then. Allison doesn't—
Loki: KNEEL MORTAL FOOLS!
Me: *facepalms* Loki, you're not even IN this story!
Loki: I SHALL RULE ALL!
Me: YOU'RE NOT EVEN IN THE SAME UNIVERSE!
Everyone but Loki: Don't worry Allison… We got this.
And with that, an epic battle between Loki and all of the characters in Doctor who broke out. Companions were thrown left and right as Loki raced through the crowd of people, using his awesome staff thing to fight them off. A couple days later the three Doctors stood in front of Loki, sonic screwdrivers in hand and glares of determination on their faces. Cuts and bruises covered their body as they glared at Loki. In return, Loki glared at them, battle wounds covering his body as well. One of the golden horns on his helmet had broken off and Eleven's eyebrows were completely gone. Ten had lost his shoes and Nine had been through so much he couldn't utter a single sarcastic comment.
"No more," The Three Doctors whispered as they advanced.
"BROTHER!" Thor boomed as he suddenly appeared, the avengers standing around him. "This is madness!"
"Hear the drums my Doctors," The master whispered as he stood beside Loki. The two had teamed up to try and concur midgaurd.
"Is it madness? Is it!" Loki shouted. Slowly, Allison the author dragged herself towards them, breathing proving to be quite the challenge.
"You must… stop fighting," she whispered to them as she collapsed on the ground, tears staining her faces.
"You don't, own us," Loki hissed and with that everything exploded with feels, rainbows and ice cream…. The end!
Anywho Review! :D (I'm not quite sure how the disclaimer went from a disclaimer to a short story… But it did and that's that. :P )