A.N: I just watched the Fires of Pompeii again and c'mon people 10 was awesome. I don't think Matt Smith will be enough he is to young to play someone that old (my opinion of course) and Amy ? No match for Donna as a red head :D Well this is a Martha&Mickey story and I'm so sorry that I didn't update sooner, well I'm here now...

Disclaimer: I don't own a damn (furious) thing about Doctor Who, I'm just playing with my favorite Tin Dog and the savior of Earth for a minute, I'll give them back to you Russell I promise.(nih nih don't trust me =D)


Chapter 2: Smith And Jones Part One

''How can you see me ?''

Her voice echoed in the dark corridor but luckily none of those damned robots noticed. They were working on something only Saxon knew and it looked like they had a pretty busy schedule. She turned her eyes , searching for movement from robots but she found none. Right now, the biggest threat in the field was the man in front of her. He was bigger and stronger than her, he held a bigger gun and obviously had a better training. But she had a purpose, a purpose much much bigger than this man.

''How can you see me ?'' he retorted looking into her eyes. His voice was annoyed, like he wasn't looking for her. Like she was interrupting something. Well, if he wasn't looking for her, she probably was. But that was unlikely, ever man Harold Saxon had was looking for her. Master was obsessed and Martha was pretty sure once he'd get to her, her end was going to be painful.

Weird, Mickey thought. Something about this woman was familiar. Like he'd known her for so long then lost her. She was thin, tired but undeniably beautiful. She was wearing a simple black coat and denim jeans. Her boots were battered, she had little cuts are bruises on her hands and around her neck. Then he saw it, the key. Hanging around her elegant neck.

''OH MY GOD !'' they said at the same second. Obviously she'd seen his too. Key gave away everything. It wasn't about it's special design or unique metal, it had something you could almost call a telepathic field. Once a companion, the Doctor had said, always a companion. And the key was the proof of that. But could she trust him? Really, truly trust him ? She didn't think so.

''You, I don't care if Saxon sent you to stop me, I'll complete my mission.'' said the woman, her voice shaking, so were her hands. She was young, untrained, pure and yet she was here pointing a gun to his head. Mickey almost wanted to laugh. What kind of a mission was that? He was in a hell on Earth and the only danger he was facing was this woman.

''Love the enthusiasm babe, but no I'm not here to kill you unless you try to kill me.''

She seemed relaxed. Rule number one; never relax. He should have known, he still had the marks. Never trust a cyberwoman because you destroyed its emotion filter, it will still try to delete you. But Mickey wasn't going to attack to an innocent woman any way.

They lowered their guns slowly.

''Mickey Smith.'' he said slowly almost afraid go get an answer so soon. He actually didn't remember the last time he met someone other than an alien threat or an alien ambassador.

''Martha Jones.''

Although her face was smiling, her eyes were simply, emotionless.

''This is what I call luck.'' yelled Mickey after her. Unfortunately those damn droids had spotted them. Now, trying to get away from lasers and destroyers Mickey was actually trying to tell her something. Realization came after the first bullet and the running. Telling someone something important while running? Boy, it wasn't easy.

''They are trying to kill us and you call it luck?'' Martha yelled back to him. Being Doctors companion over the months she was in a good shape, she had to be anyway. Being with Doctor meant running constantly and never looking back. So Martha didn't dare to look back, something about Mickey made her feel safe. She didn't know and she didn't have any time to think on it.

''No.'' he said catching up with her. He had longer legs and he was stronger, he led her to some corridor so the droids wouldn't find them. How did he knew there was corridor here ? She looked at Mickey, who just shrugged in return.

Corridor was dark and the smell was awful. Like burned metal, Martha noted. She looked down at the gun Mickey was holding, it was down with power loss. How did she know that ? No idea.

''I had to find you. ''

He locked his eyes to hers, taking her breat away for a moment. And for a single moment nothing mattered more to Martha Jones than the deep sweet darkness in his eyes. She loved the Doctor, didn't she ?

''What ?''

''Martha, I was sent to help you.'' He said once they were safe. It was almost midnight right now. They have been running for what ? Six hours ? They were in the woods again. There weren't any living creature around, perfect place to hide. Toclafane seemed to slow down, they were probably getting new orders from their master.

''I'm your mission? Look mate I don't even know who you are you might as well as be a spy.''

Mickey chuckled, she had a point. He knew the feeling, you couldn't trust anyone because there was no one around. But Martha had him now and if he had to admit, she was hot, like hot hot.

''I have a TARDİS key.'' He tried again hoping to convince her.

''Saxon has a TARDİS.'' She retorted, beauty and the brains. So Saxon had the Doctor and the Tardis. That was bad and it also meant that Rose was in danger which he could not allow. He promised that a long time ago, he promised it to the only man he truly feared. He knew the Doctor had a dark side. He'd seen it in his eyes, burning like the scariest flames in the hell. He wasn't going to fail him or Rose. Or Martha, he simply couldn't.

''Fair enough. But I really travelled with the Doctor, 51st century and Reinette the whore, Krillateins, Slitheen, Sycronax…And I know the Captain Innuendo pretty well.''

Martha seemed confused. Captain Who ?

''Who ?''

''Good old Jack of course who else ?''

Captain İnuendo seemed like a good name for Jack actually but Martha wasn't sure. Jack was over 100 years old, Mickey could have easily met him somewhere or somewhen.

''I don't believe you.''

He sighed. This girl was playing hard. He realized that there was an only chance. Only one chance to make her believe. He was sure that she heard that name somehow. He came near her and whispered to her ear.

''I know who Rose Tyler is.''

That's when she believed.

I though it would be interesting to go on with season 3 headlines I'm thinking about Saxoncode and Toclafane Experiment ? Well if you read it already go on and review...