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Inside the TARDIS, Amy, Rory and the Doctor all proceeded to slowly get up from their hastily established positions (either holding onto the railing or sprawled out on the floor) that they had acquired in the chaos as the TARDIS had violently crash landed, causing a massive jolt throughout the console room, and knocking them off their feet.
"Euh, what was that?" Amy questioned, as she stood up on wobbly legs from her position on the floor.
"Uh, yeah I think we crash landed," answered Rory in a strained voice, who was propping himself up against the railing he had been clinging to for dear life, just moments earlier.
"You think," Amy replied sarcastically while stretching her back. "Doctor?" she then called, while looking over at the console to find the doctor hoisting himself up to its edge before proceeding to madly tug and pull at the many different controls which, predictably, produced no response. He then reached up and flicked the screen which was only showing plain static.
"Ah...what Rory said," he replied sheepishly.
"Well, where are we then?" Rory asked.
"Like I said before, New York," The Doctor replied simply, looking over at them.
"Oh, well that's not so bad then," Rory said, cheering up somewhat.
"Well, that's the thing," The Doctor replied. "It's a parallel universe, and you can never underestimate those," he said. "The last time I crash landed in a parallel universe, London had giant zeppelins flying around in the sky and Cybermen were planning to convert the entire human race, through controlling them with earpieces which directly uploaded the latest news into their brains. You humans, always desperate for the latest upgrade," the Doctor rambled, many different expressions passing over his face as he talked.
"Hey," Amy protested loudly.
"...Not to mention people were alive who should've been dead." the Doctor continued, ignoring Amy's comment. "It's like a dangerous candy land," he then concluded, before focusing his attention and looking back at them.
"What?" he asked, after a few seconds of staring.
"Oh come on Doctor, don't be such a spoil sport, I'm sure it's fine," Amy said, stretching out the last word with a wave of her hand in dismissal.
"Um, a...are you sure? I don't fancy being shot at or blown up or anything," Rory babbled nervously.
"Yeah, come on my big brave Centurion. You're not scared are you?" Amy teased, while wrapping an arm around Rory's shoulders and dragging him along towards the doors with her.
"Eh, no I'm not scared, just cautious." Rory convinced himself, nodding his head slightly.
"Are you coming Doctor?" Amy yelled back over her shoulder at the Doctor, who was standing leaning on the console with a startled, hurt little boy's face, while watching the events unfold.
"Umm, Doctor?" Rory looked back, pleading with his eyes for assistance.
"Yeah coming, just let me get my coat," the Doctor replied, before spinning off on his heel to collect his coat from wherever he'd left it.
"Ok then, come on Rory," Amy said, smiling, while giving Rory a push in the back towards the door.
"Alright, alright I'm going, I'm opening the door and hopefully not getting shot at," he said, looking back at her while swinging the doors open. He then turned around to step out, only to ram head first into something hard and solid. A loud startled yelp could be heard, and then Rory went staggering back several steps.
He grabbed his forehead that was throbbing with pain and, after a few seconds, cautiously walked back to the door again. At first he didn't see any evidence of what he'd smashed into, only discovering that they were indeed in New York, right on the edge of a building in fact. For a second he stood there in alarm, before letting out a sigh of relief that he hadn't stepped forward any further and fallen over the edge, only to 'die' once again. He silently thanked whatever prevented him from falling, but at the same time felt concern that he couldn't find it, and was worrying about what it was.
He gazed out over the city for a second, hearing the hustle and bustle of the people on the streets below and the sound of heavy traffic not too far away, with a light breeze rustling past him. He didn't notice anything different or out of place about the city at first. It looked just like the New York of the 21st century. He gazed closer, looking for something out of place that suggested that this was indeed a parallel universe or different reality, but he couldn't see anything along those lines.
"Doctor, I can't see any sign of this being a different world to ours, it just looks the same" Rory yelled back inside the dark TARDIS.
"Oh it's there Rory, don't let your eyes deceive you," the Doctor replied from somewhere within. Rory had no idea what the Doctor was doing.
"Ok," Rory said, shrugging, before a moan suddenly sounded from somewhere close by and he froze still in his spot, a cold shiver running down his spine. Slowly, he turned his head down directly below him to notice that there was a brown gargoyle hanging over the edge of the building, and his eyebrows rose so high his eyes practically popped out of his head, they widened so much.
A small red and blue figure sat crouched low on the gargoyle, rubbing its forehead and shaking its head from side to side every now and then in obvious pain, looking downwards as if it had fallen there recently. It soon confirmed that theory as it began to push itself upwards into more of a sitting position, with its legs perched beneath it and elbows resting on its knees. It shook its head one more time with another drawn out moan, before slowly looking up at Rory, revealing a pair of large, unmistakable, white bug eyes.
Rory had found the source of his sore forehead and the startled yelp that sounded from before, and instinctively took a step back in shock. Any thoughts of this place being at all normal left his mind in an instant as he stared back open-mouthed at the reflective lenses.
The figure seemed just as surprised to see him as he did it, and very slowly began to stand up straight, directly in front of him on the gargoyle, revealing the lean and slender build of a young man clad in a full spandex body suit. He had red boots on his feet that trailed up to mid calf, blue clad legs and a band of red that went around his waist. A stripe of red trailed up the middle of his belly before widening out at the chest and over his shoulders, trailing down the outside of his arms and down to his red gloved hands. His slender neck was fully clad in red, as well as his head, which was covered in a full face mask.
The familiar white eyes now looked almost directly back at him, standing slightly shorter then Rory. A black web pattern went over all the red on his costume, and everywhere else was a deep blue. The image of the iconic small black spider sitting in the middle of his chest gave the final touch, the large red one hidden on his back. For standing in front of him, was none other than the iconic form of Spider-Man, the rich and bright colours standing out from a mile away.
Spidey just stared silently back at Rory, his masked eyes unblinking.
"Ah, mmm, err," was all Rory was able to utter from his stunned vocal chords as he stared open mouthed at Spidey while pointing a shaking finger at his chest.
"Rory, what is it?" Amy's concerned voice sounded from behind him, causing Spidey's head to move just slightly, as he tried to see in behind Rory, and where the voice was coming from.
'Surely more than one person couldn't possibly squeeze into that box, could they?' Spidey thought to himself as he tried to look within the black interior of the box. His spider-sense tingled lightly in the back of his head, alerting him to another person's presence just before a mop of fiery red hair, followed by the face of a beautiful young woman emerged next to the man, and he jumped slightly in surprise. Spidey felt more and more awkward the longer the man stared at him, and was beginning to feel even more uncomfortable due to the shock of things. The added, similarly weird response of the woman didn't help much.
"Oh, goodness," Amy exclaimed in surprise as her eyes noticed the fact that they were standing on the edge of a building, as well as the strange man standing before her. Instantly her eyes trailed up and down his form in a rather awkward manner. "What do we have here, bug man?" she said after a minute.
Spidey just continued to stare at them in silence.
"Hmm," she said to herself, before Spidey suddenly lifted his hand and cleared his throat, startling both of them and breaking the silence.
"You know, that's one fancy trick with the magically appearing blue box and all, but, do you need a hand down?" he asked, motioning to the fact that they were standing in a rather precarious position on the edge of a roof.
"Ahhh," was the only response Rory could mutter.
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