A/N: I do not own Legends of Tomorrow or Doctor Who
IMPORTANT: Sorry, but I just learned I can't have two stories that are identical posted on the website, so I'm deleting this story. You can find this identical story under Doctor Who Legends of Tomorrow crossover section named Rip's Encounter. Sorry for the inconvenience and I hope you will still read the story!
Amy gave a small scream when backdoor blew open in a spray of wooden shards and a woman in a tight leather coat walked in holding a sleek futuristic gun. She would normally not call herself a jumpy person, but actually pretty coolheaded in a stressful situation especially after traveling so long with the Doctor. But honestly who remains calm when someone bursts in during their morning tea.
During her internal monologue, she glanced around quickly for a weapon and grabbed the butter knife that was on her plate. She pointed it at the women and said, "Who the hell are you? And why are you in my kitchen?"
The woman just cruelly smirked and pointed her weapon at Amy, "Oh Honey, I'm not here for you I'm here for your illustrious husband, Captain Rip Hunter, or as you know him Mr. Rory Williams."
As she finished talking, she smoothly turned and pointed her gun at the doorway behind Amy and purred, "Come out, come out where ever you are Captain. I heard someone on the stairs, so don't pretend you're not there."
"Fine, Fine" Rory said as his voice drifted into the kitchen. He came walking in wearing his scrubs for work and holding his sharpened sword from Rome.
"Oh, Mr. Williams, what are you doing with that? It's not like you would actually be able to use it. Do you know how hard I laughed when I learned you were just a nurse with a boring life before becoming the feared Rip Hunter" She said with a cruel smirk on her face.
Amy and Rory then exchanged a confused look they assumed this woman had something to do with their travels with the Doctor, but if what she was saying was true she only thought of them as boring Amy and Rory from Leadworth, not the Doctor's companions.
"Enough stalling" She said angrily "Good bye Captain Hunter!"
Amy screamed for the second time today as she saw the woman pull the trigger smoothly and the bullet race towards Rory right towards his heart. She began running towards him, but knew she could never reach him in time. She watched as his face changed from anger to confusion as a spot of crimson spread across the blue of his scrubs and he collapsed onto the floor.
"Rory! Oh God Rory!" Amy said as she finally reached her husband. She carefully rolled him over and attempted to put pressure on the bullet wound to stem the blood. As she did so, Rory snapped back into consciousness and cried out when he felt the searing pain radiating from his chest.
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" Amy said her Scottish brogue thickened as she felt tears threaten to fall.
"Don't be sorry Amy… Not your fault…" Rory said as his eyelids began fluttering and he was falling out of consciousness "The Doctor call… hi'm"
"No! No Rory! Wake up!" Amy said crying as the tears that threatened to fall being to spill over her cheeks "Wake up stupid face wake up!"
Pilgrim then interrupted her and said, "As touching this is, I need to make sure this is going to be over for good. No chance for recovery."
Again she pointed her gun at Rory and was about to pull the trigger. Amy tensed about to jump at the women, attack her and just do something.
When a man in a blue robot suit swooped in from her broken door, he rammed into the women and she went flying into the cupboards. Soon she was standing up and Amy saw another man in a red suit fly in through the back door and joined the other man in attempting to fight the women.
The man in the red suit looked like he was throwing fireballs from his hands and the man in the blue suit had pulses of blue light flying towards the women. But the women didn't appeared nervous at all, she just crouched and pushed her fist in their direction and it looked like time stopped.
They stood unmoving the respective fireball and blue pulse stopped in air as she held out her hand.
As this was happening, the women's back was facing her and she saw red. This was the person who just shot her husband. This was the women who shot the man she loved. Again she glanced around for a weapon, but this time she saw Rory's discarded sword on the floor next to her instead of a useless butter knife.
She slowly picked it up and waited for the right moment.
The women seemed to push her hands toward the two men and they went flying. The man in the blue suit crashed into the counter, but appeared unharmed as he soon appeared to stand up and the man in the red suit ran into the table knocking the dishes on it to the floor. He also stood up quickly, but seemed more confused looking slightly wobbly on his feet.
When the women was busy with the other two again, she took a deep breath and when the women's back was to her appearing to completely forget about the other two people behind her. She slammed the pommel of the sword into the back of her head. The mysterious woman collapsed onto the floor and the two men on the other side of her just looked at her in surprise.
She snapped back at them, "What never seen a women fight before?" She pointed the sword in her hands straight at the men and said, "Now you are going to tell me who you are and who that women who just shot my husband is." Amy glared at them ferociously and fought the urge to go to Rory before saying, "You have three seconds to answer, one…"
"Honestly, I really ought to get that fixed" Amy randomly thought before she realized she recognized the man running in with his stupid bowtie and sonic screwdriver pointed outwards like he was about to attack.
"Doctor!" Amy cried out letting the sword in her hands drop to the floor with a clatter as she ran towards him and let herself collapse against him.
The Doctor quickly wrapped his arms around her and hugged her "Amy? Amy! Are you alright are you…"
"I'm fine" She cut him off before pulling out of his hug and grabbing his arm and pulling him towards Rory completely forgetting about the other people in her kitchen for a moment.
"Help him!" She exclaimed as she gently touched Rory's face "Do something! Please Doctor!"
The Doctor quickly scanned him with the sonic and turned to Amy his face completely serious, "Do you trust me Amelia Pond?"
"Yes" She said with no hesitation the words slipping out before she was even aware of it.
The Doctor just gave her a small smile, but it was oddly slightly sad. Ray and Jax who were standing back silent trying not to talk and looked confusedly at the scene. They recognized the man on the floor as their Captain, but it obviously wasn't the one they knew.
Jax asked the Doctor, "Should we talk him back to the Waverider?"
The Doctor grimaced for a second before replying, "Yes, but I really hoped we wouldn't have too."
"Ok" Ray said "I'll help you carry him to the Waverider."
"Woah, woah, woah… You are not going anywhere without telling what the Waverider is." Amy said glaring angrily at Ray, Jax, and even partly the Doctor.
"It's a type of futuristic ship that has a fully functioning Medbay, so we can help Rory." The Doctor answered soothingly
"Why can't we just take him to the TARDIS Medbay? I know it must be nearby and it can also help Rory."
"I'm sorry Amelia, but this is where you have to trust me. Spoilers you know." He said gently tapping her nose with a small sardonic grin on his face.
Amy bit her lip indecisively. She looked down at Rory and knew she had to get him help soon. His face was slowly getting paler with every minute and she knew without the looking the crimson stain on his shirt got larger.
"Fine"
The Doctor didn't say anything, but just looked relieved. He motioned to Ray and between the two they managed to pull Rory up.
With the change of position, Rory abruptly was pulled back into the land of consciousness and pain radiating from his chest.
"Doctor" He trying to stay conscious even with the continuous wave of pain from the movement.
"Shhh Rory, good ol' Rory the Roman. We'll get you fixed up soon." The Doctor said with fake cheer
"Amy?" Rory asked softly
"Right here stupid face. Right next you as always" Amy answered
As they were leaving the house, she glanced briefly steadfastly ignoring the crimson puddle on the floor before spotting the abandoned sword. She darted over to grab it and followed after the men.
"Really Amy?" The Doctor asked "A sword?"
Amy just looked determinedly at the Doctor holding the sword tightly in her hands, "It's not that I don't trust you Doctor" She said her features softening slightly before her features hardened again.
"It's them I don't trust. Anyways at least its not a gun." She said pointing her sword at Ray and Jax and then poked the tip into Jax's back.
"Ouch!" He yelped "What was that for?"
"Oh don't be such a baby" She said witheringly "I barely poked you"
"Anyways you were going to slow" She said with a smile "I never realized how much fun this sword thing is."
At this comment, Rory gave a small pained chuckle, "Well Amy I guess that means I better teach you how to actually use that sword one day."
"Hmf" Amy said with a sniff "I'm perfectly capable of using this." And attempted to swing it in a circle like she had seen Rory do before getting her hands tangled up and dropping it on the floor.
With this Rory and the others broke out into full laughter, "Oh be quite all of you" Amy said her face blushing as she leaned down to pick up the fallen sword
"Especially you Mr. Pond. If you don't stop laughing, it will be the couch for you" She finished primly, but inwardly she was a mess of emotions.
She purposely dropped the sword to make Rory laugh and forget. She was glad she successfully did that, but now all she wanted to do was be at home with Rory curled up on their sofa watching telly. Instead, she was on her way to an unknown alien ship with her bleeding husband.
Soon they approached an empty soccer field down the street and the Doctor paused for a moment. "Hmmm… Now where is it?" He said looking around
"Doctor you do realize we are in an empty field right?" Amy said with a tinge of annoyance looking worriedly at Rory. Sweat was beading up on his pale face and his features were pulled tightly with pain.
Just as she finished speaking, the air appeared to ripple and a giant black sleek spaceship appeared and a person came running down the ramp.
A/N: Thanks for all the reviews! I've been trying to incorporate the suggestions as I write and sorry if Amy is a little/a lot OC. I have never really attempted to write her character before.