As Jack jogged towards the phone, which was apparently in his office, River looked around. Flying aimlessly around a large triangular thing in the centre of the room, was a pterodactyl.
Its wings stroked the air gracefully as it glided around the pole, putting no effort in what so ever. River wished she could be as aimless as the flying Dinosaur/alien, it never had to worry as it fluttered its wings and landed, gracefully, on a high platform.
"Their coming." The voice brought River out of her trance, and she looked toward Jack who was stepping down the stairs towards her. His great coat was billowing out behind him, like a ripple on a lake, with no power over its own movements.
River stepped toward the Captain, and with her own authority said,
"Whose coming?" as powerfully as she could. Jack gave her a cheerful glance.
"Some old friends. Should be here in 15 minutes." He replied. He glanced at her, her hair was that curly it looked like she had been electrocuted.
She returned his look with a glare and, sure enough, 15 minutes later the revolving door opened to reveal a woman, a man and, strangely enough, a small metal dog.
She gave the dog a look, and watched as the woman hugged Jack and Jack patted the dog on the head, whilst greeting the man.
Jack suddenly remembered River and came bounding over to her, the others following.
"Right this is Martha, Mickey Mouse and K9," he pointed to each of them in turn, "Guys this is River." They shook each other's hand and headed toward the 'meeting room' (Though why Jack needed a meeting room when there was only him, River would never know) and River began to explain what had happened to the Doctor.
The Doctor was still huddled in his little cave when it started to get dark. He had got tired and fallen asleep only to be woke, by a owl like alien screeching its head off at the dual moons in the sky.
Well at least he knew it wasn't Earth. Though that could be a bad thing.
It was then that the Doctor risked a peak out at his surroundings. He climbed out his little hollow and glanced around.
He was surrounded by lots and lots of trees all obscuring his view of the world. The closest one was around 3 feet away and going by its size was ancient. Maybe older than the Doctor himself.
The cave he had fell asleep in was surrounded by bushes and vines of all shapes colours and sizes. The most predominant one was huge.
Its width was that of a tree sapling and its length was of a motorway. It twisted and turned, draping across tree branches and rocks. It stood out well, the blue hue of its mass stood out in all the bracken.
The Doctor was careful not to step on it as he explored further, finding more odd plants and animals, such as a flying Racoon which had retreated into the jungle as soon as it had heard the Time Lord's footsteps.
As he walked, he came across berries and fruits which each in turn he tried and, deeming some edible, placed them into his 'Bigger on the Inside' pockets.
He heard a rustle from behind him and turned so quickly none would of seen , only to calm down when he saw it was just a Gigore, a small rat like herbivore.
The Doctor smiled down at it as it scampered away into the unknown. He sighed before turning and making his way back towards his hide away.
Since he had swung over the canyon and ran for his life, the Doctor had neither seen nor heard, the army of his enemies.
The Doctor worried. What if they had got over? Where were they?
Still questioning himself the Doctor brought a peculiar fruit out of his overly large pocket and began to eat, whilst perching on a nearby rock.
The fruit was a red, pinkie colour and tasted just like cotton candy.
Then he heard it.
It was a terrifying noise that made the Doctor shiver in dread. The noise was of a steady march, mixed in with odd grunts and voices as they got louder and louder.
The Dalek, Cyberman, Sycorax, Judoon, army was coming.
The Doctor leaped to his feet, unsure how long it would take them to find him, and ran in the opposite direction of the dreadful noise.
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