OK I know this is very short but I wanted to get more up. There will be more soon I promise I just have not had the time this week. This chapter is not for spelling sticklers I'm sorry but if someone wants to e-mail me the changes I promise to update it. Please give me some reviews thank you Pooka :) I do not own yada yada yada. This is going to be a long fic by the way so just hang in there.
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A small group of guards, probably a hunting party of somesort, now aimed blaster weapons at the two travelers. Their captors were human in form but the Doctor couldn't be sure that they were human at all. Their tall lanky figures shrouded by black authoritave looking uniforms, and large dark helmets.
"Ah, hullo." Offered the Doctor.
"Put your hands up!" The guard closest to Ben Barked.
"Oh, yes well OK." The Doctor raised his hands far above his head. "Like this?" He asked innocently.
"You to!" The guard snapped at Ben, completely ignoring the Doctor last comment. Ben did obediently as he was told, and raised his hands halfway in the air. "All right you two this way," he jestured with his gun to the right. "Move it."
"It's.. it's not very nice of you to treat us this way you know!" stutterd the Doctor.
To this Kalron also had no answer for the Doctor instead he wondered how these two came to be in the restricted area. They looked harmless enough, but he figured he had better take them to the city for questioning, and for their own safety.
Polly's throat was sore from screaming. She had sat seemingly alone in almost total darkness for what felt like hours. Jamie's unconscious body was laid out on the floor beside her. He had taken a hard knock on the head, and had been out cold since their capture. Recently she had stopped fussing over the prone figure of her friend, allowing herself to realize that it would not help him to regain conciseness any faster. In her hands she fidgeted with a small piece of fabric she had torn from one of her captors, or at least she thought it was fabric. However, she could not be sure it was unlike any fabric she had ever seen, it might even be a scale. Polly had been jumped from behind and as she filled with terror she had found it difficult to focus on their other assailants.
"What.. wha.." Jamie started to stir while moving his arms slowly up. Then with a start he forcefully sat up, only to let out a loud cry of pain. "Och my head!!"
"It's all right Jamie." Polly softly assured him, and helped the young Scot to lie back down.
"What happened? Ware are we? (ooh..) It feels like a mountain fell on me!" Jamie asked while rubbing a sore spot on the back of his neck.
"We were attacked." Polly said bluntly.
"Oh aye I remember that gorilla sure gave a wallop." He cringed. "Well what about the other one do ye know ware we are?"
"No, I don't but I hope Ben and the Doctor are O.K."
"Ya dunna think they might have been set upon as well?" Jamie's heart raced at the thought of what his friends might be going through.
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A small group of guards, probably a hunting party of somesort, now aimed blaster weapons at the two travelers. Their captors were human in form but the Doctor couldn't be sure that they were human at all. Their tall lanky figures shrouded by black authoritave looking uniforms, and large dark helmets.
"Ah, hullo." Offered the Doctor.
"Put your hands up!" The guard closest to Ben Barked.
"Oh, yes well OK." The Doctor raised his hands far above his head. "Like this?" He asked innocently.
"You to!" The guard snapped at Ben, completely ignoring the Doctor last comment. Ben did obediently as he was told, and raised his hands halfway in the air. "All right you two this way," he jestured with his gun to the right. "Move it."
"It's.. it's not very nice of you to treat us this way you know!" stutterd the Doctor.
To this Kalron also had no answer for the Doctor instead he wondered how these two came to be in the restricted area. They looked harmless enough, but he figured he had better take them to the city for questioning, and for their own safety.
Polly's throat was sore from screaming. She had sat seemingly alone in almost total darkness for what felt like hours. Jamie's unconscious body was laid out on the floor beside her. He had taken a hard knock on the head, and had been out cold since their capture. Recently she had stopped fussing over the prone figure of her friend, allowing herself to realize that it would not help him to regain conciseness any faster. In her hands she fidgeted with a small piece of fabric she had torn from one of her captors, or at least she thought it was fabric. However, she could not be sure it was unlike any fabric she had ever seen, it might even be a scale. Polly had been jumped from behind and as she filled with terror she had found it difficult to focus on their other assailants.
"What.. wha.." Jamie started to stir while moving his arms slowly up. Then with a start he forcefully sat up, only to let out a loud cry of pain. "Och my head!!"
"It's all right Jamie." Polly softly assured him, and helped the young Scot to lie back down.
"What happened? Ware are we? (ooh..) It feels like a mountain fell on me!" Jamie asked while rubbing a sore spot on the back of his neck.
"We were attacked." Polly said bluntly.
"Oh aye I remember that gorilla sure gave a wallop." He cringed. "Well what about the other one do ye know ware we are?"
"No, I don't but I hope Ben and the Doctor are O.K."
"Ya dunna think they might have been set upon as well?" Jamie's heart raced at the thought of what his friends might be going through.