"Why don't we stay here for a few hours, until we figure out what's going on." River suggested.
They had landed the Tardis on a remote island in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean.
"Sure, why not." The Doctor replied, beginning to sonic the various electronics.
Suddenly, the monitor flickered on and Loki appeared on the screen.
"Amy, go get Thor. Donna, you go get Sherlock. Rory, get Harry. River, go get Logan. Jack, go get Dean Winchester. And no flirting. Martha, find Legolas and bring him here. Clara, work with Rose to get this recording." The Doctor ordered, running about putting up shields and hiding the Tardis.
Quickly, everyone dashed off to do their separate jobs. Within two minutes they were all back in the console room, with the people they had been sent to find.
"Everyone, take a look at the monitor." The Doctor ordered.
"Is this thing on?" Loki asked.
"Yes, now scoot over." The Master replied. As he came on screen, Martha and Donna gasped and even Jack looked worried.
"Well this is quite a turnout. But where's the Doctor?"
"Doctor Who?" Clara asked.
"Just the Doctor. Now where is he?"
"I'm the Doctor."
"Oh, I'm too early. What a shame. It would be better if you were afraid." the Master said.
"You're someone from his future. An enemy, or perhaps you knew each other before you were enemies. Either way, you want to get entertainment out of this job and it would be more fun if your enemy knew who you were and feared you. You have one other partner, who is behind the camera. You're the brains, Loki provides the army, the other partner has the connections." Sherlock deduced, clasping his hands behind his back.
"Oh, very good Sherlock." Moriarty said, coming onscreen.
"So, you're not dead then."
"I was. But like you said, I have connections. And besides, Hell was boring."
"Enough Jim. We are on a schedule." the Master reprimanded him.
"You all are beneath us." Loki began.
"Well, bye. Moriarty, why don't you introduce us to your friend Crowley." The Master said, cutting Loki off.
The screen went blank.
"Does any of that mean anything to you?" The Doctor asked.
"The Master was the leader of the group." Captain Jack said.
"Moriarty was the cameraman." Sherlock stated, leaning against one of the pillars.
"The person they were talking about, Crowley, he's the king of Hell. And a demon." Dean said.
"What do they want with him?" Captain Kirk asked.
Sam walked into the control room followed by Agent Coulson.
"They're probably making a demon deal. Or at least some sort of deal."
"We need a response team. And we should really split up, there are too many of us to be efficient." Agent Coulson said.
"Alright. But first, you should probably get anti-possession tattoos." Sam said.
Tada. New chapter.
IMPORTANT!
This story is going on hiatus until Halloween. I am a bit swamped with schoolwork at the moment, so I don't have enough time to write and edit chapters.
I promise I am not abandoning the story and it will resume on Halloween (or the day after).
Please review and tell me what you think.