A lot of research went into this chapter. i didnt realise Queen performed on Saturday as well as Friday until halfway into writing this when i noticed different dates on the YT clips i was watching. So the show in this chapter theyre watching is a strange mix of both performances.
Ziadex doesnt exist, obviously. The name is made up from two different drug names.
"Where are we goin'?" A curious Jaime questioned her bond-mate as they walked along the corridor one evening. It was a couple days, possibly a week, after the trouble on Felspoon and the mood aboard the TARDIS hadn't been at its best. Especially when it came to the Fortnightly calls from Jaime's grandparents.
It had gotten to the point that the only people calling Rose's Super Duper phone was Mr and Mrs MacInarah. So she gave the phone to Alexia, knowing that she would never get a call from her own parents. That just soured the mood even further and the only thing that got people smiling was when they babysat Roscoe and the kittens.
"I just thought we might go somewhere more uplifting, take your Mind off recent events." J.D answered Jaime's question. The Scots-girl narrowed her eyes at the Half-Time Lord. "Maybe a concert or some sort of musical event."
They reached the Console Room and approached the Console.
"Think of it as a birthday treat." J.D added.
Surprised, Jaime let out a huff of laughter. "Wha'?" It isnae even my birthday," she replied. "At this point I wouldnae even know when it was. Or wha' my age is!"
J.D fiddled with the Console, setting it up for a current destination. "Depends how you see it!" He said. "You could be 126 years old, 26 years old from the perspective of your old universe or 19 years old."
The Scots-girl shook her head as she sat down on the jumpseat. "I'm 126 years old," Jaime told her bond-mate. "And I was born on June 20th 1996. It's jus' when it comes tae travellin' in a Time Machine a birthday practically becomes irrelevant."
J.D glanced at Jaime with a raised brow. "Oh, nonsense!" He uttered and pulled the monitor towards him. "Birthdays shouldn't be ignored."
He heard Jaime let out another bout of laughter. "Wha' 'bout yer own age and birthday?" She inquired. "It's jus' as complicated as mine."
The Half-Time Lord ignored her jibe as he continued to search for a destination. Whether or not he marked his birthdays didn't really matter to him. All he cared about was keeping Jaime happy.
Sighing, the Scots-girl got up off the jumpseat and moved to stand closer to J.D, putting an arm around his back. "So where d'ye suggest then?" She asked, giving him a teasing look.
J.D grinned and pointed at the monitor. "How about there?" He suggested.
Looking at the screen, Jaime saw that he'd come up with a performance from Queen. At Wembley Stadium in 1986 on July 17th. 'Och, Queen. The band tha' everyone seemed tae love or had a favourite song.'
In fact she had her own obscure favourites that never got any airtime or was barely listened too. "Aye, go on then." Jaime agreed with a big smile.
"Wizard!" J.D uttered and put in the co-ordinates for Wembley Stadium in 1986, an hour and a half before the concert. "Think of it as an early birthday present." He insisted. Once he had the destination set, the Half-Time Lord pulled the lever and the TARDIS zoomed through the Vortex.
Jaime helped him pilot the TARDIS, knowing which buttons to press and switches to flick. The entire flight was a smooth ride, apart from a few bumps as they navigated the Vortex. A short time later the TARDIS landed with a thud and the two Time Travellers took a step back from the Console. Looking over at the closed door, Jaime felt excitement bubble up inside her. Out there was old Wembley Stadium and a live performance by Queen.
"C'mon, allons-y. We've got plenty of time to hang about backstage before the performance." J.D said as he put his coat on.
"Fan-dabby-dozy!" Jaime uttered. She took a hold of his hand before they both exited the TARDIS.
Once they stepped out of the TARDIS, Jaime took a look around at their surroundings. It appeared they had parked in the basement area of the Stadium in between some discarded bits and bobs from the previous year's Live Aid Concert. The Scots-girl was on alert within moments, sensing something was off, yet her danger senses remained on low alert. Whatever it was it had happened ages ago.
"You can sense it too?" J.D questioned his bond-mate. "It's just residual energy. Though its hung around for almost an entire year." The Half-Time Lord frowned, puzzled. "This is odd," he muttered. "I came here before…well technically it was The Doctor and Rose…to the Live Aid Concert. We watched the entire thing, but I don't remember coming across anything troublesome." The Half-Time Lord continued to frown at the Live Aid stuff that had been carelessly discarded.
Jaime watched him. She could feel and sense that this was bothering him immensely. "Wha'? Trouble and neither of ye noticed it? Tha's got tae be a first!" She teased.
J.D grinned. "Well…." He stretched out. "We did arrive five minutes late before the start. Even met some of the bands backstage after their sets." He frowned even more, unsure why he had memories of people he didn't remember meeting.
Jaime sighed and took his hand. "C'mon, we'll work it out later," she said to him as they walked along the corridor of the basement. "Need tae find a way out of here."
It didn't take them long to find a door that got them out of the basement, except it was locked. Jaime suggested using Telekinesis to walk through the door, but J.D shook his head and used his Sonic Screwdriver instead, blowing the lock on the door in order to open it.
They stepped out onto the concourse to find it almost devoid of life. Though that was to be expected when the show didn't start for an hour and a half. However, there were Stadium workers flitting about and doing their jobs.
"Come on, this way," J.D spoke, walking off to the right with Jaime following along. "I know where they'll be."
"So would I if I stretched my Mind out!" The Scots-girl quipped. She grinned when she heard J.D chuckling.
When they got close enough to their destination they were stopped by a security guard. "Hey, how did you two get in here?" He demanded rather angrily. "Doors don't open for another twenty minutes yet."
Jaime gave the security guard a once over. He was big, a tough looking fella, yet his Mind told her he was more like a soft cuddly bear. Manipulating him into walking away woukd be easy.
J.D took a quick glance at her before reaching into his pocket and pulling out his Psychic Paper. "We're here to interview Queen." He said.
The security guard frowned at the I.D, giving it a good hard look. It read: Omni Entertainment – Jaime Mac and J.D Storm. He soon let out an exasperated sigh and rolled his eyes. "At least you aren't the paps!" The fella muttered bitterly. "This way."
Wondering what the Psychic Paper had said to get an odd comment like that, the two Time Travellers took a quick look at it. The Half-Time Lord's brows raised at the use of a different surname for him. That had never happened before.
*Perhaps it's a pseudonym?* Jaime thought to him as they followed the security guard to the backstage area.
*Maybe.* J.D thought back as he placed his Psychic Paper back into his pocket. Perhaps she did have a point. After all, her own surname had been shortened to the first three letters.
The backstage area of Wembley Stadium looked well and truly busy. Electrical equipment was all over the place, making Jaime's skin tingle pleasantly, while Roadies could be heard sound checking the microphones on the stage.
They finally stopped at a door and were told to wait as the security guard walked into the room.
J.D leaned against the wall and put his hands in his pockets. "We're you really going to force Mind Control on that security guard if he didn't let us pass?" He queried to his bond-mate. He only asked because some of the things she did were still a tad questionable. She'd often tried to hide it when she'd get upset, but it would sometimes bleed through their connection.
"Maybe." Jaime answered back thoughtfully. "I would have if he'd been unhelpful." She added.
The Half-Time Lord smiled grimly. "Well thankfully it's why we have the Psychic Paper," he said. "So that we don't get caught up in unfortunate skirmishes."
Jaime looked up at him with a hint of a smile. "Aye, of course!" She replied. "I jus' thought I'd use it if it was needed, tha's all."
J.D nodded his head, happy enough with the answer he was given. They watched as Rick Parfitt and Francis Rossi from Status Quo walked past them, chatting to one of their Roadies about something. Rossi gave the Time Travelling duo a strange look before returning to the conversation.
The security guard came back out of the dressing room and gave the duo a look of suspicion. "Queen are ready to see you." He told them. He strode away, getting back to his own work.
With an excited grin, Jaime held an equally excited J.D's hand and approached the dressing room door, pushing it open. The duo walked into the room where Queen were waiting. The Scots-girl looked around the room, truly fascinated in what she was seeing.
Brian May was sat in one corner fiddling with his guitar. His brown frizzy hair was so wild and big it could have its own post code. Roger Taylor and John Deacon were busy chatting away. Meanwhile Freddie Mercury was sat at the dressing table, preening in the mirror. Well, at least he was until Jaime and J.D walked in.
J.D decided to speak up. "Hello, I'm…"
"J.D and Jaime." Freddie interrupted, getting to his feet, approaching them. "I thought it might be you two."
Dumbfounded, the Time Travelling duo stood staring at the frontman.
Jaime couldn't believe what she'd just heard. Freddie Mercury knew her by name, somehow. It actually quite excited her, plus she could feel J.D's happiness at being recognised wash off him in waves.
"We recognised the name of the publicity magazine from when you visited us last year at Live Aid after our set." Brian explained and Jaime's excited attitude was punctured like a balloon. J.D frowned, thinking. Well, that might explain why he had new memories of said event, yet it was still a little fuzzy. "You told us not to ask you anything personal if we were to see you again." Brian added.
The Half-Time Lord nodded his understanding. So it was a paradox then!
Jaime was back to her excited self. "Well in tha' case it's great tae meet ye again." She spoke to the four men and immediately felt waves of confusion washing off them. Why did they feel the need to be confused? It left her feeling very intrigued. And why had their older selves been reluctant about knowing their personal history? Before J.D could even stop her, Jaime reached out towards Freddie and took a hold of his hand as if to give the frontman a firm handshake.
Within a few mere seconds flashes of images of their future came to Jaime, and then to J.D via their TARDIS-like connection. It was obvious from Feddie's point of view because she saw herself and her bond-mate standing opposite. They both looked a tad older than they currently were. But what caught her attention was the three year old child her older self was holding in her arms. Her shoulderlength brown hair was an unruly mess, just like her father's. Her brown eyes were at their darkest and her skin was naturally pale, highlighting the freckles on her face.
For some reason Jaime felt she had seen that face before, only older. Then before the vision ended the little girl smiled and waved, surprising older Jaime.
Letting go of Freddie's hand, the Scots-girl quickly glanced at her bond-mate with a grin. J.D looked well and truly stunned.
"It's so great tae meet ye again!? Jaime said once her attention was back on the band. "Cannae wait for the performance." She felt an arm go around her shoulders as J.D stepped closer to her, practically snuggling her. She could also sense his happiness after they'd seen their daughter in her vision.
It was madness, complete and utter madness. Queen already knew everything about them. How they were Time Travellers, how they were both Hybrid Time Lord/Humans, how she had the ability to manipulate Psionics. And they seemed completely fine about meeting aliens for the second time.
In turn, the members of Queen each revealed something about themselves to them as if they were in an actual interview. Before he became famous as Queen's guitarist, Brian May had been studying to become an Astrophysicist, but had to drop it when the band became popular. May said he'd always been curious about Space and Beyond, even asking the two Time Travellers what it was like to travel in Time and Space. Jaime got the obvious hint that he wanted an adventure on the TARDIS.
J.D gave May the answer he wanted. "It's amazing, it's wonderful. We can go anywhen, anywhere we like. Backwards, forwards or even to other planets." The Half-Time Lord explained.
Jaime could feel waves and waves of fascination washing off Brian May. "And we can do anythin' we like… Just as long as we abide by the Laws of Time." She added.
May gasped at that. "There really are actual Laws for Time Travel?" He questioned. "Like no stepping on butterflies or becoming your own parent or grandparent?"
J.D shook his head and Jaime laughed at Brian May's ridiculous idea of the Laws of Time.
"No, actually. It's more like not getting involved in Fixed Points in Time or No Saving Somebody Who's Already Been Dead For Years." J.D explained to the guitarist.
Curiosity washed off May. "Why?" He asked. "Why can't you keep somebody from dying? And what happens if you do?"
The Scots-girl could tell he was genuinely curious. "End of the World," Jaime simply said. "The entire universe."
"Reapers coming out of the Vortex to fix a wound in Time." J.D added, chuckling seconds later when Brian May's eyes widened comically.
When the Time Travelling duo spoke to John Deacon they didn't think they'd get much out of him. J.D knew how much of a personal person Deacon could be. He was a shy type, and after Freddie's death in 1991 that seemed to get much worse. It had greatly upset him. But much to their surprise Deacon revealed to them that he'd studied electronics. He could fix anything electronic or could build an Amp from scratch.
Jaime grinned at this and nodded her interest. When she had an urge, she felt the need to take something apart or build a gadget from scratch, oftentimes she'd just ignore it and do something else to take her Mind off it.
Then there was Roger Taylor, the band's drummer. He was also a vocalist. He had a keen interest in biology and studied it. He even had a BSC in it. Apparently he'd originally studied Dentistry but gotten bored with it. So changed it to biology.
And finally there was Freddie Mercury, the lead vocalist for Queen. Born in Zanzibar, which was now Tanzania, he grew up in both India and Zanzibar, until he and his family fled a revolution in 1964. He pitched up in England and that's when The Queen Experience began. Not only was Freddie the lead vocalist, but he could play the piano really well. If there was a piano in the Dressing Room he'd certainly be showing off right now. Then the discussion turned to Freddie's love of cats. He had ten of them and showed the Time Travelling duo the pictures he had taken of them all.
Ten minutes before the start of the show, Jaime and J.D were ushered out of the Dressing Room with V.I.P passes. Now they could go anywhere they liked without being hassled by security guards.
"You know what's interesting about Freddie Mercury's cats." J.D spoke up as they walked hand in hand to the area of the Stadium that was for V.I.P's.
"Wha's tha'?" The Scots-girl asked in a rather cheery way.
"He adored them so much," J.D continued. "And there was one he really loved that he decided to immortalise her into a song."
Jaime grinned at this. She was well aware of that little fact, she just couldn't remember the name of the song.
"It was 'Delilah', J.D told her, picking up on her thoughts. "He wrote it because he thought she was the most special out of all his other cats."
Jaime nodded thoughtfully. Yes, that was right and she had yet to listen to it when she got the chance.
"And you know what else is interesting about Freddie's cats?" The Half-Time Lord continued to ponder.
Jaime looked up at him when she felt waves of curious realisation wash him. "Aye, wha' now?" She asked.
"Well," he said, running a hand through his hair. "He just told us about his TEN cats, it's well known he had ELEVEN."
"Maybe he gets another cat at some point." Jaime suggested.
"Delilah was a Calico." J.D added.
"Right, okay." Jaime said with a frown. There was definitely something on his Mind.
"Did you happen to notice that one of the kittens is a Calico?" J.D questioned his bond-mate.
"Aye," Jaime muttered. She did, as a matter of fact, along with the mini Tiger kitten. But why was the little Calico on his Mind so much? Then it hit her and she stopped walking with a gasp.
J.D stopped too, a little knowing grin on his face.
"No! No way!" The Scots-girl uttered. "Surely we just dinnae give Freddie Mercury an actual regeneratin' kitten?"
J.D nodded when she got it. "Yes, that could well be a possibility," he replied. "And why not? The members of Queen seemed to know a hell of a lot about us despite just meeting them first time!"
Jaime sighed and shook her head. He did have a point there. But it really depended on what Roscoe named their Calico coloured kitten. "Okay, I dinnae like the idea tha' we could give a powerful kitten away to a human who happens tae be Freddie Mercury. But if it has tae happen, it has tae happen!" She said and took a step towards J.D with a big smile. "Now, c'mon, before we miss the beginning of the show."
They hurried through the concourse in order to get into the main stadium.
The Time Travelling duo were halfway through the show and they were enjoying it immensely. The Queen Wembley Stadium leg of the 'Magic Tour' 1986 started with the three warm up bands performing first. These being INXS, The Alarm and Status Quo. Then finally there was the main event of Queen, which got the large capacity stadium crowd very excited.
Freddie practically bounced onto the stage like an excitable Tigger, followed by his bandmates who waved their greeting to the crowd. The first song in the set that was performed was 'One Vision', followed by 'Tie Your Mother Down', then by 'In The Lap of The Gods'. By the time they got to 'I Want To Break Free' the duo, along with the large crowd were singing along.
Now Freddie was on stage, singing solo with Bryan May playing guitar. The song was called 'Love of My Life' and Jaime really found it quite beautiful. Apparently it was dedicated to someone Freddie once loved and now it was quickly becoming a new favourite.
Perched on top of J.D's shoulders, Jaime leaned her arms on his head and listened to the lyrics sung by Freddie and the crowd. She decided to lower her shields to feel the full emotion of the crowd. She was hit at full blast of intense waves of various emotions that she let out a shocked gasp.
Meanwhile, J.D grunted and swayed a little before raising his mental shields to its highest. He'd sensed that through their TARDIS-like connection. Feeling wave after wave of so many emotions, the Scots-girl closed her eyes and breathed in deeply. She could feel waves of contentedness from Freddie Mercury as he sang, yet underneath all that there was an underlining hint of worry, like he had something on his Mind.
When Brian May took up his part of the song, playing his guitar, Jaime felt his love for the fans and his happiness as he strummed away. As for the 70,000 plus crowd there was a mix of euphoria, excitement, sadness, angst, melancholy and the dominating happiness of watching Queen perform. It was a whole maelstrom of emotions and fifty-three seconds is all she could take before it got too much.
Jaime quickly brought her shields back up and sent an apology to J.D through their connection. The Half-Time Lord sent waves of love back at her that it made Jaime smile and she kissed the top of his head. The crowd cheered after Freddie sang the last of the lyrics for 'Love of My Life'. Jaime felt she had to join in and clapped and whooped for such a heart rending song.
But then the next song was just as sad as the last. Brian May's guitar strumming suddenly went from 'Love of My Life' straight into 'Is This The World We Created'. She had never heard of this song before, and judging from the waves of confusion from J.D, he hadn't either.
But as she listened to the lyrics Freddie was singing she realised it was a song about the surrounding environment, and what was happening in the world. There wasn't a sound from the crowd either. They were all listening raptly to the words Freddie was singing. And it amazed her. He had the entire crowd's attention on him and he was loving it as he sang away. It made Jaime's smile turn into a massive grin.
A few songs later and it was everyone's favourite, 'Bohemian Rhapsody'. It had also started to rain at some point, but that was okay, because Jaime threw up a wide range telekinetic force field over the entire stadium. After all, why should everyone suffer being rained on as they enjoyed watching their favourite band perform.
Even if it did mean causing a tiny shift in the Timeline, both Hybrids shivering when they felt it. In her Mind's eye, Jaime could see some type of report on how it rained across London, yet it was bone dry over Wembley Stadium. It was soon dubbed 'The Wembley Magic Miracle' by supernatural/paranormal researchers.
The Time Travelling Duo sang their way through several more songs with the crowd, then came another of Jaime's favourites. 'Radio Ga Ga'. Jaime felt the first few lines at the beginning of the song rung true with her, except she wasn't a teenager at the time and she often took apart the radio instead of listening to it. She smiled happily when she felt and sensed J.D chuckling at her thoughts.
The good songs kept coming as the band started to play 'We Will Rock You'. Throughout the evening Freddie had gone through several costume changes. At the start of the show he had worn a yellow jacket over a white t-shirt with white trousers. This was followed by a patterned t-shirt, followed by no t-shirt. Now as he ran back onto the stage he wore a white and red jacket with white and red trousers and a flowing cape.
Feeling an urge, the Scots-girl jumped down on to the ground next to J.D and stomped in time to the instruments. She was happy she could be able to do that now that she wore her anti-grav trainers. They both sang along with the crowd as loud as they could, enjoying the atmosphere and grinning away. Straight after 'We Will Rick You' came 'Friends Will Be Friends', which Jaime thought was the absolute best and perfectly described the four members of the band.
"…Right 'til the end." Jaime, J.D and the 70,000+ crowd all sang as one to the end of the song.
At this point, Jaime was snuggled so closely into J.D she felt quite content. Especially with his arm around her waist. The final song of the late evening was 'We Are The Champions' and every member of the crowd swayed and sung along with Freddie. They even cheered when the singer thanked all his fans mid song. A perfectly content Jaime smiled as she recalled that this song was often used in football victories.
The final song of the night to play was 'God Save The Queen'. Very few people sang along to it and it was just the band larking about on stage. Freddie flamboyantly wore a crown and a robe as the band thanked the fans for coming before exiting off the stage. And that was the end of the show.
J.D and Jaime were currently stuck with the rest of the crowds on the concourse. All the Queen fans were leaving the stadium, but the duo didn't want to leave just yet, or at least Jaime didn't want to leave as she wanted to personally thank the band for such a good show. But it was hard going with all these people going one way. There were waves and waves of various happy emotions washing off them as they chatted to girl friends, boy friends or family members about the show.
However, J.D wasn't as eager as Jaime was. "I don't know. What if they just want to cool off?" He said to his bond-mate. "They probably wouldn't want you fangirling all over them!"
"Excuse me?!" Jaime exclaimed, glaring at the Half-Time Lord. "I dinnae 'fan girl'!" She was not that type of fan.
J.D smiled apologetically, knowing he would be in serious trouble with her later.
"Anyway, they appear tae be relaxed right now." Jaime added after searching for them in the building using her Empathy. "I dinnae think they'll mind us poppin' by for a few minutes."
Suddenly the Timeline rattled dangerously and her danger senses went haywire. The Scots-girl grunted, almost tumbling to her knees and J.D winced, clutching at the wall next to him.
"Ye feel tha'?" She asked J.D who nodded in reply, brown eyes wide. "Someone else jus' entered the room and is attemptin' tae change the course of history." She could tell this person was up to no good by the way their emotions were all nefarious.
"Then I really think we should stop them," J.D spoke up. "Or they'll cause some universe ending anomalies."
"We will!" Jaime replied and took a hold of J.D's hand. "C'mon."
Within a blink of an eye the duo disappeared in a flash. They reappeared silently in a darkened storage cupboard.
"Where are we?" A confused Half-Time Lord questioned. "I thought you'd teleport us into Queen's dressing room?"
Jaime hushed him. "I did." She replied in a whisper. "We're jus' in their store room." They could hear faint chatter coming from the dressing room, so Jaime reached forward and carefully opened it a tiny crack.
Now they could hear the conversation perfectly clear. And whoever he was, voice vaguely familiar, he was trying to sell the band some sort of Magic health food. "…This is something you'll hardly want to resist. It's a deal of the century," he said and it was obvious he was grinning. "Ziadex is a health drink like no other. It's antioxidants are known to cure all sort of ailments."
J.D and Jaime glanced at each other, eyes wide.
"This sports drink will keep your energy levels raised for a very long time."
But the members of Queen weren't convinced. "No thanks. We have our own energy drinks." May was heard to say, but the stranger just snorted.
"What? That stuff? It's more or less useless." "And what about your 'stuff'!" Taylor spoke next. "It looks more like that stuff you give to children."
In the storage room, J.D shook his head. "I've heard enough," he muttered to Jaime. "Ziadex is a 28th Century wonder drug that eradicates all signs of AIDS and HIV. Whatever this fella is doing with it at this moment of time is going to cause some serious repercussions." The Half-Time Lord fully shoved the door open and stepped out into the dressing room.
Jaime giggled at the ridiculous sounding yelp of surprise that had clearly came from Freddie Mercury.
"Whoever you are I suggest you take your so-called 'health foods' and leave." J.D ordered the stranger in such a way that it really quite turned her on. She knew her bond-mate could still give the enemy a good talking too, that's why she had remained in the storage room. She could feel a wave of confusion from the stranger.
"What? Who are you? And what were you doing in that cupboard?" He sounded curious but it didn't wash off him. He didn't seem all that bothered about being confronted by J.D.
Meanwhile, Jaime tried to figure out why the fella's voice was so familiar.
"I'm The Doctor and you really don't want to get on my bad side." J.D said in his best Oncoming Storm attitude.
A wave of confusion was felt from the stranger. "Doctor?" He questioned. "Doctor who?"
A grin now appeared on Jaime's face at the use of 'Doctor Who?' as a question. But then she felt a flash of realisation from the stranger.
"Wait! Wait a minute! The Doctor? As in The Doctor?"
She felt a hint of suspicious curiosity from J.D, so she urged her bond-mate to keep him talking. "Yep!" J.D popped his 'p', arms folded. "The one and only." He smiled smugly but he didn't feel very smug.
"You're that nosy Time Lord that likes to interfere in other people's business." The stranger took a step towards J.D. "You swan about the universe toppling mad kings and dictators and leaving a shitload of mess behind for others to clean up. Yet you won't let me do what I know is right?"
But J.D shook his head. "You can't do anything, it's all in the past and it'll likely cause some very bad anomalies."
The stranger growled, annoyed. "I don't care, he replied, then glared at J.D. "I'm surprised though. I thought you liked these Earth born humans?"
J.D frowned at the stranger's use of the word 'Earth born'. Was this fella a human born on a different planet? "I do." He replied.
"Then why the hell are you going to let that one die a slow agonising death?" The stranger pointed at Freddie and J.D noticed he wore a Vortex Manipulator. "We could stop that from happening. We could save them all!"
Meanwhile, Jaime winced at the way the Timeline was getting ever more tighter and the various upset washing off the band. She could even hear the boys demanding to know what the stranger meant. "I really think ye've said enough!" Jaime spoke up, letting herself be known. Because now she knew why he sounded familiar. She was so sure of it as she walked out of the storage cupboard and ignoring the surprise coming from the band for the moment.
And yes, it was him, only he was a decade older than he'd previously been when she last saw him, his eyes widening comically. He was a Time Agent and he'd been the one in her cell when she had recovered from that bad bout of cold or flu she'd picked up after her short time on the Titanic.
"And ye better leave this planet or else!" Jaime threatened as she stepped up beside J.D.
"It's you!" The young Time Agent uttered, pointing at her. "The Bloody Butcher who massacred the entire Time Agency."
Jaime grimaced, not wanting to be reminded of her horrific past deeds. It didn't cross her mind that he shouldn't have even recognised her current face.
"Oh, boy. I can't believe it!" He went on as he began to fuss with his Vortex Manipulator. "Years and Years it's been since you killed my friends and now I can report you to the…"
With an exasperated sigh and a lazy flick of her hand, Jaime fused the Manipulator, watching it as it sparked and died. The young Time Agent squawked in disbelief.
"I want ye tae leave NOW!" The Scots-girl spoke forcefully. "Or do ye want me tae make ye fuck yerself again?" She grinned evilly. "Are ye still as bendy as ye were when ye were younger?" Jaime questioned.
The Time Agent's eyes widened with a gasp and he began to shake. "No!" He whimpered and scarpered out of the room without taking his stuff with him.
So Jaime quickly destroyed it with another flick of her hand, completely obliterating it. Finally she turned her attention to the four members of Queen, noticing on the table there was a half drunk bottle of Vitex Revitalise. She didn't need to touch it to find out where it came from or who gave them it.
"What did he mean?" An extremely worried Freddie asked. "That boy seemed to suggest I die in the worst kind of way. Just what was that stuff he was trying to sell to us?"
Jaime smiled grimly at the band. "There's really nothin' tae worry 'bout," her voice echoed as she spoke. "Ye didnae hear any part of tha' conversation." The four men blinked in confusion and Jaime winced, upset. Having just Mind Controlled the members of Queen, it was something she never ever wanted to do again.
"What were you doing inside that cupboard?" Deacon asked, positively puzzled. "How did you get in there?"
"I imagine they've been in there for an entire year." Freddie joked with a chuckle.
J.D thought that was an odd thing to say as he took a step forward. "We thought we'd pop by to tell you what a fantastic show we just watched." He told them, yet he was anxious to leave.
"Awww, thanks," May spoke up. "We're glad you enjoyed the show." There was a chorus of agreement from the rest of the band, then the two Time Travellers said their goodbyes and teleported out of the dressing room.
They reappeared in the basement of the Stadium close to the TARDIS. The Half-Time Lord turned his attention to Jaime, a curious expression on his face. "So that fella was another Time Agent? Like Jack?" He questioned and Jaime nodded her head. "How did…" He faltered on the next question when he remembered the Time Agent had called her a butcher. "Jaime, what did you do?" He asked her.
The Scots-girl sighed, warily. "Remember tha' time we found a younger me in UNIT, sufferin' from a serious cold?" She asked.
J.D nodded his head. "Yes, what about it?" He asked.
"Well it was some time after tha' I found myself in a cell at the Time Agency once I recovered from tha' cold."
J.D nodded again, continuing to listen to her. She told the Half-Time Lord that when she woke up she was fully recovered, yet had no idea where she was. That young Time Agent was there to helpfully say she was in the Time Agency and she'd just appeared there one day and later on she would be interrogated. She escaped the cell by manipulating the Time Agent and went on to humiliate him further, then went on a full rampage.
J.D was silently staring at her, making Jaime feel nervous, then he finally shook his head with a sigh.
"I ain't exactly proud of wha' I did," Jaime defended herself. "And now I have another name added on tae me." She moaned and walked over to the TARDIS.
Following her, J.D had something on his Mind. "But he knew you, this you," he told her, worried. "He should have only known your previous self."
A grim smile appeared on Jaime's face as she opened the TARDIS door. Now that it had been mentioned he did have a point. And it was a wee bit worrying. First it was a group of bounty hunters on Chaste. Now it was a Time Agent. "Aye, well ye dinnae need tae worry 'bout tha', probably nothin' serious!" She told her bond-mate and walked into the TARDIS.
The Half-Time Lord stared at where Jaime previously stood, in disbelief. How could she tell him not to worry when there was obviously trouble brewing in their near future. "I really wish you'd just talk to me!" He muttered under his breath and walked towards the TARDIS.
He stopped suddenly when he felt a prickling sensation on the back of his neck. He could also sense that the residual energy hanging around this basement like a stain just picked up as if it was new. Getting a bad feeling, J.D looked behind him, expecting to find a Weeping Angel bearing down on him. What he didn't expect was to see something resembling a cliché. It had a typical alien face that looked a tad grey and it was wearing a Black Suit, as if it came straight out of the Men in Black movie. It made a horrible chirruping sound as it stared back at him.
"What the hell are you?" J.D blurted out, but he lost his nerve even before he could get an answer out of it. "JAIME!" He yelled, turned tail and ran to the TARDIS. Only to suddenly stumble to a stop with a puzzled expression on his face. Why had he ran? And what had got him spooked? He looked behind him as the TARDIS door squeaked open, but nothing was there and that residual energy had dimmed back down.
"Wha' are ye shoutin' my name for?" He heard Jaime ask. "And wha' got ye spooked?"
With a puzzled frown he turned his attention to Jaime? "Was I?" He asked out of confusion.
"Are ye okay?" The Scots-girl asked, looking up and down the corridor for the thing that had apparently scared him. There was no sign of anything else being there. "Wha' did ye call my name for?" Jaime asked again.
A smile appeared on the Half-Time Lord's face. "I just wanted to tell you how much I love you. And no matter what happens I will always be by your side." He told his bond-mate.
Jaime returned the smile and approached J.D. "Awww, thanks. And I love ye too." She replied before grabbing him for a quick kiss. "But tha' still doesnae let ye off from tha' little swipe ye made earlier. Jus' think of the punishment I could give ye!"
J.D's eyes widened and it made Jaime grin when she felt his arousal wash off him. "C'mon Big Boy," she said as she returned to the TARDIS. "Time we got goin'." J.D shuddered in anticipation and joined her in the TARDIS, door slamming shut. Seconds later she Vworped out of existence.