This chapter contains blood, gore and death.
Still seething with anger, Jaime followed the Private and looked around, unsure what she expected to see. Maybe she thought they'd step out into a corridor full of barred cells like she'd often seen in American crime dramas. Only they had actually stepped out into what appears to be a foyer with an unmanned desk on the far side of the room. To her right was a door that likely led into the rest of the facility, and she could see that it had a combination lock on it as well as an I.D Reader.
Jaime watched as FitzGerald walked over to the desk and reached into a drawer he had opened. After raking around in it, he pulled something out, closed the drawer and walked over to Jaime.
"This is your temporary I.D until you get your own I.D." He said, handing it over and Jaime took it. Looking at it she saw it was a Visitors Pass and the images that were coming to Mind suggested that it was last used by a certain President of the United States.
She wanted to growl and do some damage, but she knew she had to wait.
"This is your work station," he said, pointing at the desk. "You can monitor CCTV from there, and you can make hourly rounds in the Residents Facility and the Scientific Department."
The Scots-girl looked up at the soldier, shocked. "You have Scientists down here?" She asked, her pretend accent almost slipping.
"Of course!" FitzGerald grinned. "With our residents being extra-terrestrial we need to fully understand how they tick, what their biology is like."
Jaime stared in silent disbelief, feeling sick at what she'd just heard. The soldier had more or less confirmed that they'd been dissecting the aliens. She could hear shocked sounding chatter from inside the TARDIS.
"What's happening now?" J.D asked.
"It's the aliens," the Twelfth Doctor spoke. "They're not just prisoners, but medical test subjects as well."
The Half-Time Lord relayed what he'd just been told to Katie, and the young wrestler scowled, disgusted that her fellow natives would do such a thing to another Being.
"I really don't like where this is going!" Nardole worried and shivered. He was sat on the steps.
Missy was in the upper gantry, slouching in The Doctor's chair. "Typical humans," she commented, also scowling. The cruelty to other creatures is why she couldn't understand why The Doctor even liked the Human Race. It was ridiculous.
The Jennies and Rose could feel a lot of worry coming from Ed, and he was pacing, his hand over his mouth as he shook his head.
"Are you okay?" The DeltaVerse Jenny asked him.
"No," Ed growled out, stopping his pacing. "Delta. She's human, more or less…surely they wouldn't do…that…to her, would they?" He looked around at everyone who were silent. "They wouldn't dare dissect or vivisect a human? Wouldn't they?" No-one had any answers for him.
"Any questions?" They heard Private FitzGerald ask Jaime.
She had a grim expression on her face after hearing what Ed was worrying about. "Naw, got none right now." She replied to the soldier.
"Alright," FitzGerald didn't seem to notice there was anything wrong. "You ready to enter the 'Big House of Horrors'?" Was his next question.
"Uhh, yeah!" Jaime replied with a strained smile and watched as the soldier turned towards the door.
He pressed several buttons on the combination lock before swiping his I.D on the panel. The door opened with a hiss and she followed the soldier into the next room and saw a big difference.
There was the odd scientist milling about wearing white coats, along with a soldier or two who looked more or less guards. They didn't appear to be armed with a fire-arm, yet it did look like they had a taser of some kind. The Omni supposed that they didn't want to use a killer weapon on the aliens.
"Busy in here." Jaime said as two excited Scientists walked past chatting on about something they felt was important.
"Very much so." FitzGerald replied.
As she followed the soldier behind, Jaime muttered what she could see to those listening in the TARDIS until they got to another door. This one was guarded by two soldiers and they all greeted each other with a salute. FitzGerald opened the door the same way he opened the previous door. Then they both walked into the next area. It was quieter, darker and to Jaime, it felt a hell of a lot more oppressive than the rest of the Facility.
She also immediately noticed the difference in her Mind, where her family and relationship bonds should be she could sense nothing there, and it felt rather disconcerting and lonely. Not to mention she had the beginnings of a headache popping up. Well, that was pretty much obvious they were using an inhibitor.
"I heard that aliens are telepathic or use Mind Control," Jaime questioned without needing to be prompted whilst making herself sound wary.
"Oh, totally," FitzGerald replied with a happy nod. They were approaching another door but this one was barred. "But we found a way to stop them from communicating or using their powers," he unlocked the barred door with his I.D and they stepped through. "The Residents Facility has been fitted with a power absorbing inhibitor. When they play up its used against them and they learn their lesson."
His glee at aliens getting purposely hurt made her feel sick. And judging from the sounds of disgust from inside the TARDIS she wasn't the only one that felt that way. "Oh, cool," Jaime cringed at such a use of the word. "But what if there's a power outage? Like the one that struck earlier?" She asked next.
FitzGerald just chuckled. "That rarely ever happens as we have our own Power Station. But if it were to happen we'd have back-up generators. And the residents all have inhibitor Chips under their skin in the back of their necks."
The more he spoke, the more he pissed off Jaime. The dull headache she'd been feeling ever since walking in here wasn't helping much either. Luckily her family was enough to keep her calm.
"We're in the Power Station," J.D spoke up through the comms. "Do you want me to blow it up now?"
What could she say when FitzGerald was stood right next to her.
"Not yet," the Tenth Doctor replied. "We don't know how many aliens they have yet. Just keep yourselves safe and we'll pick you up once the job's done."
Jaime smiled grimly, but it soon fell off her face when she and the soldier turned a corner.
The corridor's design was quite wide and cells filled both sides. There were no barred cages like in the movies and TV. But they did look very zoo-like instead. By the looks of it their cages were made of glass and what materials that had been used. "Here we are," FitzGerald waved his arm with a flourish. "Extra-terrestrial Row."
He walked forward and Jaime followed him, looking into the cages, but the first two were empty. The third held an alien being she'd never seen before. It had bright pink skin and a very large forehead. He or she did have hair but it was styled short and it was purple. They looked sad as they sat on a low bed. Then again a lot of people would if they'd been forced to wear an orange jumpsuit. As for his cell, there wasn't much in it and it was painted a drab grey.
"Wow! That's one hell of a forehead!" Jaime exclaimed and listened as the Time Lord part of her Mind told her the alien creature was a Shambonie.
"Sounds like a Shambonie." The Twelfth Doctor confirmed seconds later.
"They're called Shambonies," FitzGerald answered Jaime. "Reminds me of something from a Sci-Fi TV series."
The Scots-girl nodded as if she was listening to him. In fact she was figuring out how to get them out of their cell. There didn't appear to be a door.
"We did have two of them," the soldier continued. "But the other one died."
He didn't elaborate how and Jaime took a deep calming breath. No wonder the poor Shambonie looked so sad. "Hey, can they see us watching them?" She asked.
"Oh no," the soldier shook his head. "For them it's just a black shiny wall. But we can see and monitor them."
Jaime scowled at the information. These poor aliens were being treated worse than zoo animals, had very little privacy and not to mention they were being experimented upon. "Why no door?" She had to ask.
"There is one," FitzGerald answered. "Only it can be opened from the other side with a special handle."
This lot were well prepared.
"Sounds like they've used Dwarf Star Alloy to build the cells," The Twelfth Doctor stated. "They've had that stuff for a long time."
"Since 1969 I bet!" The Tenth Doctor added.
A surprised older Doctor raised his brows at his younger parallel counterpart. First, a companion ended up in the Pandorica, now an earlier Doctor had a possible run-in with the Silence. What was going on in their universe?
Back down in the prison, Jaime nodded, thinking of the episode 'The Day of The Moon' where the Alloy was used.
Private FitzGerald turned away from the cell with the Shambonie and looked into the cell opposite. "Now these one's are rather interesting," he said. "Never thought they even existed until they were brought in."
He waited for Jaime to join him and when she did she let out a shocked gasp. "Humanoid lizards!" She exclaimed. "Five of them!" And they didn't look any better either. The poor things were in a right state.
"They have Silurians?" Rose said. "In America?" The last time she had seen Silurians was underneath a village in Wales.
"Where did they come from?" Jaime asked, thinking of the silliness of Rose's question. Of course there'd be Silurians in America.
"They were found in a gold mine in the Nevada mountains," FitzGerald explained. "Over a dozen were caught. They call themselves Silurians. Can you believe they claim to be the original caretakers of the Earth?" He laughed at that. "Then how come we humans are here?" He looked at the Silurians in their cell with a scowl. "Nothing but overgrown vermin!" He spat.
Jaime just looked on grimly.
They moved on down the corridor, passing and observing more cages with such creatures like Blowfish, Drahvins, Xerons, Moroks, Lurmans, Zygons and Urbankans.
Then they came across a cage that completely fascinated Jaime. "You've got Ninja Turtles!" She exclaimed, only to grimace when FitzGerald laughed. It sounded callous to her ears.
"Chelonians?" The Tenth, Twelfth and the Half-Time Lord Doctors all questioned at the same time.
Then the Time Lord part of her Mind confirmed they were indeed Chelonians.
"Why the hell are there Chelonians on Earth?" The Twelfth Doctor muttered.
"Ninja Turtles!" The soldier chuckled. "No, but oddly enough five of them were found in a New York suburb."
Jaime could feel her anger returning. "But there's only two in there." She pointed out.
"Yeah." Is all FitzGerald said before moving on.
Jaime scowled at him as she followed behind. They passed by more cages filled with Quills, Sirians, Draconians and Foamasi in them, until they came across the final cage with four Vinvocci inside.
There was no sign of Delta and that really worried her.
"Ask him where she is!" Ed shouted, causing Jaime to wince. "Ask him where Delta is!" Clearly Ed was worried too. Frantic even.
"Is that all of them?" Jaime queried, continuing to worry.
Private FitzGerald shook his head. "No, actually. We have a special room containing our most troublesome resident. Come on, this way."
They pushed through another door at the end of the corridor and then turned left into another corridor, passing by several doors before coming to a stop at a door on the right. To Jaime it looked very sturdy and it also had an I.D Card Reader by its side. FitzGerald used his I.D on the panel, which opened the door for them. They walked into the room, only for Jaime to stop and gasp in shock, eyes wide.
She had finally found Delta.
"Oh my god!" A still shocked Jaime exclaimed at what she was seeing, eyes still wide and face paler than normal. Her fake Texan accent had slipped slightly, enough for FitzGerald to give her a suspicious look. Noticing the look, Jaime quickly came up with an excuse for a reaction. "But…but that's Delta Sasco, you know…Hungry Like The Wolf!" She sang out the Duran Duran song used by Wolfy. "Or…She's a Dynacracker…" She sung the other song by Duran Duran that was used by Delta.
"Yes, I know." FitzGerald frowned at Jaime. "Are you a fan?" He asked.
The Scots-girl nodded. "Yes! Then she just randomly disappeared…"
"What's happening? What's going on? What have they done?" Ed Dingle was firing off questions down the comms.
What had they done? Jaime thought to herself as she moved closer to Delta. That was a really good question! Delta had been Cryogenically frozen, and judging by the life signs on the monitor she was still alive. It was hard to tell through all the ice but it appeared the ginger female was only wearing her underwear, along with a breathing mask. Why would she need a breathing mask if she was frozen?
And finally there was something else on Delta that Ed was really going to hate. "I didn't know she was an alien!" Jaime exclaimed, grimly taking her eyes off her friend. "Why is she frozen like that?"
"What? Why is she frozen?" An angry Ed demanded.
"Calm down!" Cena told the MI5 officer. "Just wait for the answer."
Ed just glared at the wrestler.
"She did it herself," FitzGerald replied. "With her freaky Frozen powers. We put her in the water tank as punishment. Suddenly she's freezing herself up in the water once she worked out where she was."
A puzzled frown appeared on Jaime's face. "What punishment?" She asked.
FitzGerald nodded his head as he looked at frozen Delta thoughtfully. "Yeah, bit of a troublemaker this one," he answered the Scots-girl. "Multiple escape attempts and multiple uprisings with her alien comrades…"
In the TARDIS, Ed was smirking widely. Of course Delta would do her best to try and escape. After all, she was a fighter and she had fought her entire adult life to escape various captors.
"…and because she's trained in all sorts of combat it made her all the more dangerous, so we had to do this. And I never knew she was an alien either, but there you go!" He looked at the frozen wrestler in the water tank with a grim look. "Appearances can be deceptive. There's a lot more of them out there, like that Doctor guy…" Now he scowled at frozen Delta. "And the rest of her family, but we can't go near them."
Jaime gulped worriedly. Of course these bastards would go after Delta's family. "Why's that?" She asked.
"Lots of reasons," FitzGerald muttered. "British Government, MI6, MI5. Then there's that stupid Doctor, someone calling themselves The Dynacracker…most likely a fan…and someone else calling themselves Lady Messeline…"
DeltaVerse Jenny smirked when her chosen name was referenced. OmniVerse Jenny grinned with her.
"…they're well protected." He turned to Jaime with a very serious expression on his face. "There's still a hell of a lot more of those disgusting alien creatures out there, hiding amongst our fellow U.S citizens pretending to be human. The good thing is that President Trump asked people to be observant. They won't be hiding for long!"
Unimpressed, Jaime stared back at the soldier in silence. He sounded like one of those ridiculous fanaticals and it made Jaime wonder what exactly were the U.S Army even recruiting.
There were quite a few disgusted sounding murmurings from inside the TARDIS regarding the soldier's extreme opinions.
"So, any questions?" FitzGerald asked.
Jaime shook her head. "No." She replied.
"Right then, let's get you back to your work station." He told her and walked past her towards the door.
But now that she had found Delta, she didn't want to leave the room. After all she was here to rescue her. "Now!" She cried out, her Texan accent slipping away. "Do it now!"
"Huh, what?" A confused FitzGerald uttered, glancing back at the Scots-girl. Seconds later the room went dark as the lights gave out. "Oh, shit!" He exclaimed and went for his gun once he realised the Facility had been infiltrated.
For Jaime, she thought she might have mere seconds before the back-up generator kicked in. So she quickly teleported towards the soldier and latched onto his temples where she forced her way into his Mind as painfully as she could, relishing listening to his screams. She ignored the angry shouting from her dad.
Once the generators kicked in and Jaime sensed electricity coming back, she quickly pulled back and stepped away from the soldier just as lights came back on. They weren't as bright as they'd previously been. As for FitzGerald, he was swaying in his feet and groaning, eyes looking dull and glassy.
She pulled on the tether embedded in his brain, making him groan and wince painfully. "Go do as you're bidden!" She told him.
The soldier grunted a reply, turned and stumbled out of the door.
Jaime turned her attention back on the tank, walked towards it and placed her forehead on the cool glass where it eased her headache caused by the inhibitor.
"How many times do I have to tell you?" The Tenth Doctor spoke up, admonishing her actions. "You don't force your way into people's Minds!"
The Scots-girl just rolled her eyes. "I couldnae let him get away with all the stuff he was sayin'. It wasnae right. Not one bit!" There was no reply from him which told her he was mulling over her words.
"Please, Jaime, tell me the truth," Ed spoke up next. "Has Delta been…is she…" He couldn't even say the word he wanted to say and he let out an annoyed grunt and hung his head in shame.
Cena went over to him and put his arm around the MI5 officer's shoulders in comfort.
Back down below, Jaime pulled her head back from the glass and looked at what she could see through the ice. The long faded scar running from the chest down to the stomach. "I'm sorry!" She said and closed her eyes with a wince when Ed howled with anger.
While she waited for the inhibitor to be switched off, Jaime decided she needed a little bit of quiet to concentrate. "Hey, dad, I'm goin' tae be incommunicado for awhile, but once the inhibitor is switched off ye'll be able tae lock on tae me."
The Tenth Doctor protested her decision but Jaime ignored him.
"And dinnae forget tae pick up Katie and J.D." She could hear her bond-mate telling Katie to hide and that really worried her. "Doctor, be ready tae rescue all the aliens," she then spoke to the Twelfth Doctor. "I'll let them know you're comin'." Jaime took the communication device out of her ear and put it in her pocket, then she looked up at Delta in the tank. "Dinnae worry, I'll get ye out of there!" She muttered.
She didn't have to wait for long. About thirty-nine seconds later, Jaime sensed the buzz of electricity and felt the return of her family bonds as her head-ache began to ebb away. "Fan-dabby-dozy!" She uttered and closed her eyes before stretching her Mind out towards the closest alien and telepathic Minds, giving a friendly knock first. There were curious Minds, but some of the others were just sad or depressed. *We're here to rescue you,* she spoke to all of the aliens at the same time. *Go into the blue box when it arrives.*
Once she exited their Minds, Jaime turned her attention to Delta. "Right, time tae get you out!" She muttered. Striding over to the tank, the Scots-girl pulled her arm back, fisted her hand and then slammed her fist into the glass with a roar of anger. There was a crack but it didn't come from the tank's glass. Jaime hissed painfully and held her injured hand to her chest. That's what always pissed her off about being inhibited. Her bones were always the last to strengthen. But she could already feel her broken bones knitting back together.
Out of frustration, The Omni shot a telekinetic blast at the glass tank with a scream. That did some damage by leaving some cracks in the glass. Only when she took a closer look she noticed something odd. The ice was melting! Letting out a gasp, Jaime took a quick step back, her eyes wide. She knew what that possibly meant, yet she still stretched her Mind out towards Delta. Seconds later she pulled back out of revulsion when she sensed and felt the maliciousness. That wasn't Delta, that was Wolfy! "Och, no!" She uttered, stepping back even further.
The ice fully melted and Wolfy was free-floating in the water, green eyes burning full of hate and fury. Then the water began to boil and that really made Jaime wonder how it didn't appear to be doing any harm to the other female. What felt like seconds later, the glass cracked even further before it completely shattered. Boiling hot water engulfed the floor and a panicked Jaime yelped and activated her forcefield while Wolfy flopped out onto the floor, still attached to leads and wires.
At first, Jaime thought the younger female needed help a little bit, that was until she immediately moved, coughing, pulling leads out of her body and crawling onto all fours. "How're ye feelin'?" Jaime questioned, knowing it was the right thing to say to this version of Delta. The perpetually angry and malevolent Wolfy. All she got in reply was a snarl. "What 'bout Delta?" Jaime asked next. "How's she feelin'?"
Wolfy looked up at her, green eyes full of burning anger.
The look would have given her a shiver if Wolfy hadn't looked like a drowned rat. "Dinnae give me tha' look! I came here tae rescue Delta and I wanted tae know how she is?"
Slowly, Wolfy clambered to her feet and glared at Jaime, green eyes burning like slow moving lava. The Scots-girl took a quick look at the faint scarring running down the chest and stomach of Wolfy, then looked away again. The wet clothes look left very little to imagine!
"She's fine, she's safe in here," Wolfy growled and tapped the side of her head. "But she ain't in the best of Minds. Which is why I'm here," she took a step towards Jaime. "Now what the hell are you doing here, Casper?" She said in the most intimidating way as possible, but considering she was half naked it only made Jaime blush, feeling a wee but turned on.
"We were sent by your future incarnation," the Scots-girl replied. "Tae rescue you and the rest of the aliens brought here. C'mon!" Jaime turned towards the door and grabbed the handle. "The Doctors will be bringing the TARDIS' down."
Wolfy growled at the mention of either version of The Doctor. But a thought quickly came to Mind. "I don't even know where here is!"
Halting in her steps, Jaime felt the pull of a Paradox nearing closure and looked back at Wolfy. She wasn't Delta and it was her who needed to know where she had been taken. Unless Wolfy needed to know as well? "Ye're currently in Area 51." She told the alternate personality and felt the Paradox inch a little closer. Waves and waves of anger was coming off Wolfy now and the look on her face told Jaime she was extremely pissed off, green eyes volcanic. "Let's go!" Jaime nervously said pulled the door open. "One of us appears tae be feelin' a wee chill."
Wolfy raised her brows before looking down at herself. She chuckled at the Scots-girl's cheekiness and followed her out of the door.
The two females stepped out into the corridor and Jaime noticed a difference with the lights. They weren't as bright as they had previously been. She could also hear the faint wheezing groan of a TARDIS and knew it would be this Universe's Doctor rescuing the aliens. She jumped, surprised, when Wolfy suddenly let out a howl full of anger and turned to watch as she pounced on Private FitzGerald in a vicious attack.
Jaime gasped. "No, stop!" She shouted. "For the love of Sanity, stop it!"
The multitude of punches raining down on the Private's face were bone breaking and sickening. Jaime didn't think she could stop Wolfy in the middle of her frenzy. Not if she wanted to get injured herself. Then Wolfy went one step further. Lost in the frenzy, she snapped down on FitzGerald's throat, ripping at the flesh, blood pooling down onto the wet floor.
"Wolfy!" Jaime shouted, dark eyes wide and horrified. "Wolfy!" She shouted again. Wolfy wasn't listening, she was too far gone. "Och, Rassilon!" The Scots-girl muttered. She sent a blast of telekinetic energy towards Wolfy and she was knocked off the soldier with a yelp. "Enough already!" Jaime hurried over to the soldier but grimaced at the way he gurgled as more blood spilled out onto the floor.
Then she heard wolf-like snarling and looked up at Wolfy who was quite a sight. Her ginger hair, although still wet, was beginning to look a bit wild, the look in her green eyes were nearing atomic levels and she had blood all around her mouth and covering her teeth.
"Ye've got tae calm down!" She said to the other female, voice echoing. She thought she saw some hesitance from Wolfy, but she just growled and snarled, anger washing off her. Jaime quickly held up her hand before Wolfy could even pounce and held her in a telekinetic grip. "I dinnae want tae fight ye!" She told Wolfy. "Ye hear me? We need tae get goin' already!" She let go of the Wolfy persona and took a couple of steps away from the body of the soldier. At least the snarling had died down.
A pissed off Wolfy managed to calm herself down a little, then she was able to divest the dead soldier of his uniform and wear it herself. It was a bit big but it was lucky he wore a belt.
"Ready? c'mon!" Jaime spoke and turned to walk away.
It only brought on a fresh growl from Wolfy. "No!" She snarked and in a swift few seconds she had Jaime pinned against the wall. "Not yet. I want to go to their so-called science labs."
Jaime's eyes were wide. "Yer fuckin' bampot! Why'd ye want tae go there for?" She asked.
"Why'd you think!" Wolfy snarled, practically in the Scots-girl's face. "Take me there, NOW!" And in order to enforce that demand she purposely used her Pyrokinesis to burn Jaime's lower arm.
"Owww!" Jaime shouted, pained. "Ye bloody wee psychopath. There wasnae any need for tha'!" Luckily she could heal quickly. "Why aren't ye inhibit-chipped like the rest of the aliens?" She questioned.
Wolfy snorted, amused by the question. "They had a different way of inhibiting me and Delta and Dreich." She growled out but didn't elaborate. "Now take me there!"
"Not until ye clean yer mouth out." Jaime uttered, a bottle of water appearing in her hands. She handed it over to an unamused Wolfy, before letting out an exasperated sigh. "I'll get there, I promise."
Huffing, Wolfy took the bottle and used it to clean her mouth out of human blood, spitting it all out onto the floor.
When that was done, Jaime grabbed onto on the Wolfy personality and teleported into the Scientific labs of Area 51's prison. Letting go of her, Jaime took a quick step back and hid herself via invisibility. She took in the sights of the entire lab, noting things that appeared to be important. Off to the far side was a room that looked like one of those hospital surgery rooms. It left her feeling grim. There were benches full of of equipment used for laboratory work, as well as shelves full of bottles, beakers and vials.
As for the entire lab, it had gone a tense and deadly quiet as soon as Wolfy had been noticed. The few scientists in the room were staring at her, wide eyed, fearful or aghast. "Oh god!" One of the scientists uttered. "How?"
"No more questions," Wolfy snarled, furious anger washing off her. "I want answers!" And then she went in for the attack.
Jaime grimaced at the scene before her, dodging balls of fire and ignoring pained screams as she got to work. She moved around the labs, destroying or disappearing all their most important work, finding cure results for cancers, dementias, Parkinson's, Huntington's and more 'incurable' diseases. That was bad, extremely bad. Especially if they were using the Artron and Huon energy in Delta's blood to cure these people.
Not long after Wolfy's attack started, alarms went off, signalling either an escape attempt or an intruder. All the while Wolfy was screaming at each scientist 'Where are they?' Before they died of their injuries. Jaime wondered who the ginger female was screaming about, but didn't want to skim her Mind. Especially as it was Wolfy. The alarms brought in extra soldiers and scientists but they all succumbed one by one to Wolfy's attacks. Then suddenly Wolfy was screaming in pain and yowling, writhing on the floor.
Confused as to what was happening to her, Jaime stopped what she was doing and hurried over to Wolfy to see what was wrong with her. Only she halted in her steps when she spotted a soldier near the exit of the lab, holding some sort of device. Narrowing her eyes, Jaime decided to scan his Mind. It turned out the device was called an 'Artron Depressor'. It was DNA keyed to Delta and Wolfy's physiologies, which was why Jaime couldn't feel it. The way the device worked was that it could turn the energy up and it would burn painfully in the blood, leaving the victim in so much excruciating pain.
Now Jaime understood what Wolfy meant about them having their own way of inhibiting her. It was sickening and outright torture that they were using the energy against her. Disgusted and angry The Omni teleported towards the soldier and within a matter of seconds her hand had phased though his chest and grabbed onto his heart. It was wet and slimy with blood and she felt it squelch between her fingers as the organ thumped away beat by beat.
The soldier gasped and his eyes widened in shock when a pale-skinned female was suddenly stood in front of him with her ARM through his chest and her HAND on his heart!
"Turn it off!" Jaime growled right into his face, her eyes at their darkest and looking so cold and fiery. "Now." All the shocked soldier did was gawp back at her. It only made her all the more angrier. "I will bust yer heart if ye dinnae," Jaime continued with a snarl. "I'm not kiddin'." And she gave his panicked beating heart a firm squeeze, resulting in a gasp, followed by a pained groan from the young soldier. With fear washing off him, he handed the device over to the scary stranger.
Jaime smirked and crushed the device to pieces one handed, happy enough that Wolfy had stopped yowling. "Good boy!" The angered Scots-girl said and gave his heart an electrokinetic shock. He let out a strangled scream before his heart stopped beating and his eyes turned glassy. Letting go of the now dead heart, Jaime watched coldly as the soldier collapse to the floor, caring very little about her actions, before teleporting over to Wolfy.
Snarling and growling and groaning, the ginger female clambered to her hands and knees. No matter how many times they used the stupid Repressor on her she'd never gotten used to it. To have the Artron and Huons floating around in your own blood used against you. She was thankful the torture had stopped, only to then sense somebody standing next to her. They weren't hostile.
"Let's go already!" She heard Jaime say as she was pulled to her feet. "We're gettin' out of here."
Normally she would have hated anyone touching her, but considering Jaime had just saved her twice she let it pass. "I haven't found them yet." She growled despondently. Seconds later her surroundings changed as the TARDIS materialised around them.
At first the walls were see-through and she could still see the labs, then the walls were solid and she found she was stood in the Coral Console Room of the TARDIS. Stood around the Console, or near it, was The Twin Doctors, Jenny, Katie and Ed the Super-Spy. The smell of various emotions in the room was cloying.
"Jaime!" The obvious Metacrisis cried out and rushed over to his bond-mate and kissed her desperately. "I'm so happy you're okay!" He said and continued kissing her.
"Urgh!" Wolfy scowled and stumbled away a little as the TARDIS entered the Vortex.
"Delta!" She heard Ed cry out and suddenly found him very close, arms around her in a hug. She tensed up but Ed didn't appear to notice. "I can't believe we've finally found you. I've missed you so much!" He gushed.
Off to the side Wolfy could see Katie looking at her warily and most likely psycho-analysing her reactions. And that brought forward a fresh bout if anger. "Get the hell of me!" Wolfy snarled and roughly pushed Ed away from her. His shock and confusion smelled delicious. "I'm Wolfy, I'm the one in control, NOT HER!" She snarled. "Do you get me?" Not long after that outburst, Wolfy felt a sudden pressure on her brain and yowled, putting her hands on her head. She knew straight away what the issue was." "YOU BITCH!" She managed before collapsing to the floor, out-cold.
The Doctor frowned, looking up at the Time Rotor. "What did you do that for?" He asked his Old Girl while Ed gathered up his formerly missing partner in his arms.
J.D and Jaime were still kissing as if they were the ones who'd been parted for years.
"It's okay, the other Doctor's TARDIS did the same thing." Ed explained as he kept a protective hold on Delta. "Something about seeing Wolfy as a threat. She was too dangerous to have on board, obviously this one thought the same."
The Doctor nodded his head in understanding. "Okay, makes sense. Where do you want to go." The Doctor next asked, knowing the man would never agree to taking her to the Medbay. She had already likely spent the three and a half years being poked and prodded, so she didn't need it to continue.
"Yeah, to Miami, Florida. To her family." Ed answered the Time Lord and gave him the address. Then he turned to Katie. "Can you call her mother for me?" He requested.
Katie nodded her head and pulled out her phone from her pocket.
Meanwhile, Jenny put in the Co-ordinates, then she and her dad piloted the TARDIS to their next destination.