A/N One chapter after the next, you lucky people. But the next one (or several as the case may be!) probably wont be up for about a week. Sorry! Reviewers get . . . fake Sonic Screwdrivers filled with bubble bath! Blue bubble Bath!! xD

Disclaimer : I don't own Doctor Who or Torchwood (it's coming later . . .) but if I did I would rip the void to pieces (in writing, then filming . . .) to get Rose back!

P.S My nose hurts. Try not to headbutt your friends noses with the back of your head. It may result in a large nosebleed and missing quite a bit of geography. Wait, that's good . . .

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The tension in the back of the car was unbearable. The only sound was coming from the two hand-held PDAs beeping held by Roxanne and Tania in the back seat. Eventually, they pulled up outside what looked like a set of abandoned allotments. Plastic bags hung from the trees and dead plants were scattered all over the dusty soil. At the opposite end, a set of gratified garages stood, daring those brave enough to come near. As everyone shut the doors on the silver SUV, the three women drifted their hands towards the top of their skirts, where a concealed gun could be drawn, aimed and fired before anything else could even find their weapon. Listing carefully, they heard what they dreaded. Thud . . . Thud . . . Thud . . . As metallic footsteps came closer,the group dived behind a rotten shed. Silently, the women checked their guns, as the Doctor pulled his only weapon out of his pocket. Rainia nodded at her partners and broke cover & pointed her gun at a group of Cybermen approximately 80 strong.

"By the order of the Angel Institute, you have been found trespassing on property, and conspiring to murder in a way not meant for this universe. You are demanded to de-arm, seal up your entrance and come with me for transportation. Any refusal to follow these orders will result in execution. Any illegal communication with your species or any other that has been found guilty of a intergalactical crime will also result in execution. Now, before you refuse, and I'm forced to shoot you all, can you identify yourselves as the regiment sent from Canary Wharf to upgrade Cardiff?" She spoke without a tremor, aiming directly at the Cyberman closest to her.

"We are the regiment sent to upgrade the citizens of Cardiff. We refuse to obey your demands as you cannot damage us. We are superior. You will identify yourself then come with us for upgrading. It is compulsory." The metal man spoke with it's robotic voice as it formed it's sentences.

"First, I'm going nowhere. Second, the rest of your kind on this planet has been destroyed, and we will do the same to you. Third, one more chance. Follow the demands and we wont harm you."

"We refuse. You cannot damage us. We are Human 0.2. You will be upgraded." When the robotic voice stopped ringing out throughout the graveyard of plants, Rainia swung her gun around at a Cyberman to the left. Two shots pierced it's metal body and it fell to the ground. A few electrical crackles sounded in the background as she swung back to face the leader.

"Cyberleader of regiment 2407a on mission 796a729g. You have refused to follow the demands of the Angel Institute, and therefore you, and any soldiers under you on the same mission, must be executed as you present a danger to the citizens of Cardiff and threaten to disrupt the intergalactical peace on this planet set up as part of the Shadow Proclamation." The moment she finished speaking, a shot ran through his body and the other 78 Cybermen armed.

"Ah, well." Roxanne and Tania broke cover where they'd been trying to stop the Doctor running onto the field. Pulling out their guns, they follow Rainia's lead, and put one bullet through every Cyberman while dodging red shots being aimed at them. Eventually, all that was left was a pile of scrap metal.

"Right, someone call a clean-up crew out here, and get me Celeste on the vidlink. Dad, with me." As Roxanne and Tania headed back to the SUV, Rainia and her dad made their way over to the foreboding garages. She walked past each garage, banging her fist on the centre of the door each time she passed one. One creaked open, and a sudden wind picked up. Peeking through nearly shut eyes, a glowing blue rip hovered in the centre of the otherwise empty garage.

"Right, we'll need . . ." Rainia was interrupted by the sound of an SUV pulling up behind her. But when she turned around, instead of seeing the silver SUV she expected, a black one stood with "Torchwood" engraved on the side. She said one word.

"Shit."