Gah, forget the whole ten reviews thing, I'm jsut to nice. :) However, I will ramble on a bit. Mainly because nobody else will listen. I never really realised JUST how fantabulously wonderful Jack really is. When I had first gotten my season 3 boxed set, I was scared by Human Nature/Family of blood, and had not given it a proper go to see how much I actually love it/them. Then I was too scared to watch Blink. And before that there was 42, Lazuras Experiment, and yet another facefull of Dalek. :( bleaugh. BUT then, I flicked on Utopia, thinking "What the hell" and began a game of doodle jump. And then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw feet. HIS feet. And then his legs. And then she screamed "DOCTOR!" and the jumper slipped off the platform and plunged to death. And just that moment, had me jumping around screaming at the top of my lungs, "Jack's back!". As my mother had left me alone at home for the day, my next door neighbour being aware of this, heard my shreiks, and bolted around, at which ppoint I explained my situation, and he joined in watching. I love Jack, he made that trilogy bareable. I can't believe he had to go and leave. He WAS supposed to be in AGMGTW, but John bloody Barrowan was too busy filming Torchwood. What's the point of that show without Ianto? AGMGTW is much more important, and Jack/11 scenes would be amazing 8) I'm picturing it now and am already laughing. Where I'm up to, Gwen's being deported, Jack's dying (what is WITH that anyway?), Rex in grumpy and Esther's confused. I do not care for Owen and Tosh mark II, I miss them almost as much as Ianto. BUT I still can't wait for the next episode. Jsut to top off this useless series, I wonder if the TARDIS will appear in the middle of the road, and the SUV will drive into it, and Martha Jones will be there, and the Doctor will make Jack immortal again! Anyways, on with the story now.
I own no Doctor 'Oo/Torchwood, If I did I wouldn't be writin' this. All I own is a TARDIS t-shirt, and my overly watched DVDs, and a novel and Dalek booklight, and... well, you get the picture. Sorry I haven't been disclaimering... please don't eat me mysterious fanfiction boss people!
Journey's End Gone Wibbly Part 2, Chapter 7- Torchwood
After two minutes of walking holding copious amounts of luggage, Jack had produced some sort of compression field, and managed to pile several bags into one extremely heavy black gym bag, which they carried between them. After he had dropped Sarah Jane off, the Doctor had landed them all in some sort of park. The sun was going down, basking the park in beautiful evening twilight. This managed to cheer Donna up somewhat, even causing her to laugh when a child, escapee from the plastic playground nearby, being chased by his friend, ran behind her, and used her as a human shield from his friend who was brandishing a nerf gun. The armed child, upon nearly shooting Donna, looked up, at her, and meekly pointed the weapon at the ground, and hurried back to the playground, followed by his friend. During this pause in walking, Jack had pulled out his phone, and dialled. Donna turned back to him, after watching the children return to the playground, and saw him waiting patiently for the receiver to answer. Soon enough, a grin spread across his handsome face, and greeted somebody called Tosh, which was received with a female voice loudly screaming joyfully, followed by fainter whoops of joy. Jack arranged for transport to meet them, and hung up, sliding his phone back in his pocket. He grinned at Donna, and began to explain Torchwood to Donna, aided by Martha.
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"… A shameless flirt, really I tell you!" Martha reminisced, smiling fondly, while Mickey frowned behind her, looking unhappy of the prospect of sharing Martha with this snide sounding Doctor, which Donna had to restrain the urge to giggle at. They stood on the path outside the metal railings of the park, waiting for the mysterious transport, which swerved to the pavement, and stopped abruptly, in the form of a government SUV with blacked out windows. Donna raised a sceptical eyebrow, and struggled to help Jack lug her bag to the back of the SUV, which opened with a faint pop.
"Who are you? 007?" she asked, as Martha squealed with joy, and embraced the driver, who had the nicest arse Donna had ever seen, coupled with a fantastic suit, she suspected this was the mysterious Ianto. Jack closed to boot, then gripping Donna's hand in his own, pulled her around to the side of the car. More people spilled out, and hugged Martha, until Jack cleared his throat cheekily, and met them with a grin. The four other people then proceeded to jump onto Jack screaming with joy.
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After the squeals had died down, Jack pulled Donna up next to him, and didn't let go of her hand, she smiled nervously, as Jack introduced her.
"Lady and Gentleman folk," he grinned cheerily, "This is a new member of your team! Her name is Donna Noble, I'm not sure what she's going to do, but I'm sure we'll find something!" he grinned insanely, and was met with silence for a few seconds, before the cute driver pushed his way to the front of the 'team' and smiled at her reaching out to shake her hand.
REVIEW. NO EXCUSE. REVIEW. NO EXCUSE. REVIEW. NO EXCUSE. toodles! :)