This chapter contains mild violence.

The original match at SummerSlam 2017 was Rusev v Randy Orton, in which Rusev lost in 5 seconds.

Jaime thought she was possibly dreaming. Though when she made a quick check on herself she found she wasn't exactly dreaming, more like Astral Projecting. And judging by the accents that were being spoken she appeared to be somewhere in America, in an arena of some kind. And she was yet to figure out what the event was as she could hear people cheering in the main arena. Was it a pop concert? Or another bodybuilders event?

But as she hovered about the backstage areas she saw a clue walking towards her. A giant of a man. "Rassilon!" Jaime breathed, amazed. "How tall are you?" The giant walked past her as if he didn't hear her or see her.

Jaime shrugged and continued hovering along backstage. She was obviously invisible to everyone else, so why exactly was she here? Coming across a darkened space got Jaime's curiosity tingling, so she hovered inside it. Turned out to be an electronic hub of some kind, with monitors on a table being watched by several people.

Hearing some kind of entrance theme being played, Jaime took a closer look at a monitor. She could see a rather wide-looking fella striding his way down to the ring with purpose. The name at the bottom of the screen identified him as 'Rusev'. The fans in the arena were particularly rowdy, booing him, which probably meant he was in their bad books.

When 'Rusev' stepped into the ring the camera focused on his opponent and Jaime let out a gasp of surprise. "Delta!" She exclaimed. Obviously she was at a wrestling event, but which one? Considering they all had names. A quick search around the hub told her it was 'SummerSlam 2017'. And that's when she became worried, eyes widening. "Och, no!" Jaime mumbled. "It cannae be."

She remembered what The Dynacracker told her about event and what happened. Maybe this was why she was here. Hearing the bell ringing for the start of the match, Jaime turned back to the monitor in time to see 'Rusev' run straight at his opponent for the attack. Luckily Delta was quick enough to dodge him. However that luck flew out of the window when 'Rusev' rammed an elbow into her side and gave her a kick to the back of her head when she was distracted, downing her. Jaime grimaced as the commentator was heard to call it a 'Mach Ka kick'. But then she saw that 'Rusev' had pinned Delta for the three count.

The bell rang and he was announced as the winner of the match. This time Jaime winced. "Yowch! That barely lasted ten seconds." She uttered, watching on the other monitor as Delta slipped out of the ring and quickly hurried up the ramp. She didn't look very happy. Perhaps she knew.

The SuperDiva was so distracted by her thoughts that she breezed right past Jaime without even sensing her. "Hey, wait a minute!" Jaime called and hovered after her friend. "Wait!" But Delta just carried on with her purposeful stride, probably wanting to find somewhere to hide after her humiliating short match. "DELTA!" Jaime shouted, causing the ginger to halt and look around.

Her green eyes widened when she spotted Jaime, looking slightly ghost-like, yet appearing solid. "Jaime? What the hell are you doing here?" Before Jaime could give her an answer, Delta had quickly approached her grabbed her wrist and dragged her to a quiet part of the backstage area. "Well?" The ginger demanded.

"As I was 'bout tae say, I was in the library with Blaize listenin' to John as he read to me, then I must have nodded off 'cause I'm here!" Delta just rolled while Jaime looked at what the other female was wearing. Her top was a light orange swirly patterned long sleeved shirt, while her tights were also orange swirly patterned. The wrestling boots were cream coloured with orange laces and trim. "Is this new?" She asked.

Delta looked down at what she wore and shook her head. "Nah, I've had these ever since I started wrestling."

Jaime nodded but felt curious. "What happened down in the ring?" She asked next. "Why was it so short?"

Delta's face turned red where she was clearly embarrassed, which then turned into a sigh. "I'm on SmackDown now," she explained. "But Shane McMahon has a problem with me. He thinks it's my fault that his dad was killed by the Daleks."

The Scots-girl raised her brows. "And was it?" She inquired.

Delta groaned and shook her head. "Of course not! Bloody hell! He just happened to be in the crossfire when they were looking for me. It wasn't my fault they turned him into a Dalek spy. But all the same, Shane still blames me. I've even challenged him to a match but he refused…which really quite surprised me."

"Why's that?" Jaime wondered.

A snort of humour came from the SuperDiva. "Because he has literally done it all! He is a regular dare-devil. He's jumped off the edge of the titantron, went smashing into glass, had numerous hardcore matches, jumped off the top of the hell in a cell. You name it, he's done it." Delta let out a sigh and glared at Jaime. "Why are you even here anyway?" Before Jaime could answer, Delta had another question. "And who the hell is Blaize?" She asked because it was Jaime who randomly mentioned it.

"Oh," Jaime smiled. "That's our pet Growlithe." She explained and the expression on Delta's face was hysterical.

"Excuse me? You have a Pokemon? An actual real life Pokemon as a pet?" Jaime nodded her head with a hint of a grin. "How is that even possible?" Delta questioned but unfortunately never got an answer as they were interrupted by someone else.

"What's this? Talking to another one of your ghosts?" They spoke and Delta turned to the person with an exasperated expression.

Jaime looked at who had spoken. The man had short brown hair, slicked back…or was it wet? He wore what appeared to be designer clothes with a pair of sunglasses. Hanging onto his arm was a beautiful looking blonde woman in a stunning dress.

"Push off, Miz!" Delta snapped at him.

"Woooo!" Miz teased back, wiggling his fingers before walking off with his wife, Maryse, at his side.

"Oh, and congratulations on the little bundle of joy!" Delta shouted after them, smirking when they looked back at her in surprise and shock. They obviously hadn't known yet.

"I've no idea why I'm here," Jaime replied to the first question she was asked, frowning at Delta's actions as she watched the married couple walk away. "Perhaps I've got tae do somethin'."

Delta glared at the Scots-girl, her green eyes turning fiery. "Like what exactly?" She demanded angrily.

Ignoring her, Jaime continued to watch Miz and Maryse until they were stopped by half a dozen black suited men. They appeared to be asking him something and if she'd hazard a guess they were likely to be asking where Delta was.

"HEY! I'm asking you a question!" Delta practically shouted now, angrier.

Jaime looked at the men, then at Delta with a grim expression. This was it. This was the moment. "I take it the President came tae the event." She said, nodding at the men.

Her eyes narrowing, Delta turned to look at the men and groaned, her face becoming pale. "Oh, crikey! So soon?" She muttered under her breath. "No," she looked back at Jaime. "The President isn't here and that's not the Secret Service." She looked back at the men who now appeared to be cautiously approaching her as if they thought she was extremely dangerous. "That's the alien police!" They were what she had been investigating with Jenny and sometimes with Ed and Katie. And now they were here!

"You've got to do me a favour," she said to Jaime. "Distract them, 'cos I got to run to the bus."

"Wait, what?" Jaime exclaimed. "Wha' bus…" Before she could finish what she was saying, Delta took off running in the opposite direction. The so-called 'alien police' gave chase and one of them pulled out a gun and pointed it at Delta. "NO!" Jaime shouted and somehow brought her telekinesis through to knock them all off their feet. While they lay on the floor, stunned, Jaime looked around for Delta but couldn't see her. "Take me to her!" A very worried Jaime muttered and her surroundings quickly changed to an outside car park.

There she spotted Delta running towards a bus and decided to follow her. Hovering onto the bus after the ginger, Jaime found it wasn't any normal transport. It was completely decked out in needed amenities, like a kitchen, a bedroom, a bathroom, a sitting area…etc. It wasn't a transport bus, it was a glorified caravan.

"This is a bus?" Jaime exclaimed causing Delta to jump in shock.

"Yeah, it's a travel bus but it isn't mine." She replied.

Well fine, whatever, Jaime didn't care about that. "C'mon, Delta, I dinnae think you can just run and hide from them." Jaime told her friend. "What if they take your family in retaliation?"

"Don't you think I fuckin' know that already!" Delta angrily snapped at Jaime, green eyes fiery. "For months I've felt the danger building up, for months I've had bad dreams. I know what's meant to fuckin' happen."

The Scots-girl was just about to ask Delta why she had run anyway, until a voice speaking up made her gasp.

"Delta? Who are you talking too?" John Cena asked as he came out of the bathroom, his hair wet.

"Wha' the bloody hell is he daein' here?" Jaime just about growled as she stared at the wrestler.

"Maybe 'cause this is Cena's bus," Delta replied, not noticing how frightened Jaime looked and sounded. "And I was talking to somebody from another universe," she told Cena. "You just can't see her."

Cena raised his brows and chuckled at this. "I'm calling gimmick infringement, because that's supposed to be my thing!" He joked and Delta smirked despite being worried.

A puzzled Jaime looked from Delta to Cena, unsure what the joke was about. "Delta, I'm not sure you under…"

She was once again interrupted by the bus door opening and an auburn haired, greeny-blue eyed girl that was almost the spitting image of her First Incarnation hurried on board, closing the door after her. "It's the alien police!" She blurted out, her Boston accent prominent. "They're here!"

"What?" Cena uttered and went to have a look by peeking out of the door. Apparently he knew who they were.

Jaime tried her best to stay away from him. Yes, she was aware this was a different Cena to the one she had dealt with previously, but he still intimidated her.

"You told me it would happen but I didn't believe you," Katie continued speaking to Delta. "I didn't think he'd really actually call them."

Delta sighed. "Well it's done now and Shane has his reasons." Then she looked at Jaime. "And I do understand. I understand much more than you do!" She said to her.

"Who are you talking too?" Katie asked, puzzled.

"Somebody from another Universe," her dad told her. "We just can't see her."

"But that's supposed to be your thing!" Katie said to him and Cena nodded his head.

"That's what I said."

Jaime still didn't quite get the joke.

"Guys, please!" Delta groaned. "Katie, you know what to do, don't you? After all, it is why I left my stuff on here and didn't change in the locker room." Katie nodded silently. "Good."

Jaime watched as Delta took off her Sonic Glove which caused a faint glow of the Ice Aura to appear. She thought Delta had got a handle of it but the Ice Aura brightened, making Kstie and Cena shiver from the cold.

"I can't let them get a hold of Time Lord technology," Delta explained to Jaime. "It would be very disastrous."

Looking grim, Jaime realised that Delta had a point as she watched her hand over the Sonic Glove to Katie.

"Keep it safe and hidden, keep it away from the authorities. That includes UNIT."

Katie nodded her head, on the verge of crying. "We'll find you," she croaked. "And once we do we'll stop him."

Delta smiled sadly and turned towards the door, taking in a deep breath.

Looking even more grim than ever, Jaime was surprised her friend had been prepared for the inevitable, though she wondered if Delta knew how long she'd be gone for.

The SuperDiva stepped off the bus and Katie, Cena and Jaime followed. The so-called 'alien police' had gathered in the car park and were searching in, under and around the other buses. When one of them spotted her, he shouted out and half a dozen guns were pointed at her.

Delta put her hands up. "I'm not an alien!" She called out despite the glow of the Ice Aura. She grimaced when she noticed half her colleagues were watching.

"Says the one who's glowing!" Spat one of the alien police and he grabbed her once he was close. Unfortunately he didn't realise what the glow was and he screamed in pain as his hands suffered from severe frostbite.

"I'm sorry." Delta muttered to him after he stumbled away.

She didn't notice one of them sneak up behind her, or maybe she did and just ignored him, until it was too late. He whopped her with his gun on the back of her head, the butt of the gun making a sickening cracking sound. Unconscious, she thudded to the ground and that sounded even worse. The glow of the Ice Aura faded.

"NO, DELTA!" Katie cried out and tried to run to her friend, only for her dad to stop her.

"Don't, there's nothing you can do." He told his daughter.

Jaime watched, wincing and disgusted as the 'alien police' picked up the knocked out Delta and hauled her away as if she was nothing but a piece of meat.

Seconds later the scene faded away and she woke up in the library, her head laying on J.D's lap as he read a book to her. Blaize the Growlithe lay on her, also snoring away. For awhile she stared blankly, feeling sad and feeling sorry for her friend. So much so that Jaime started sobbing. The Half-Time Lord didn't notice this until a minute and seventeen seconds later when he felt her sadness.

Puzzled, John looked down at her, saw that she was crying and asked what was wrong. It couldn't have been the book he was reading. So Jaime sat up, after pushing Blaize off her, and told J.D what just happened to Delta in the Delta-verse, followed by what the Dynacracker told her about the incident. John gave her a comforting hug because they couldn't really do anything considering it was a Fixed Point and it was in another Universe. It was up to the other Doctor now to get her out, wherever she had been taken.