The Doctor's Daughter- Part 2

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After a while of standing around I heard Martha's cell go off. "Martha! You're cell!"

She takes it out of her pocket quickly and says into it, "Doctor?...Yeah, I'm fine…. She's standing right next to me…. We're in the Hath camp. I'm okay but something's going on. The Hath are all marching off to someplace that's appeared in on this map thing…. What do you want Susan and me to do?... But-...Doctor? Doctor?" Martha groans and says to me, "The batteries dead."

One Hath has stayed behind to watch us. Martha walked up to the Hath and said, "I need to charge it up. I need power." Martha turned her head towards me and asked, "Do you have your cell?"

I shook my head and replied, "Yeah but it's out of batteries."

"Damn." Martha turned back to the Hath. "I need power." She repeated. "Do you understand me?" The Hath rotates the map into three dimensions. The circular Temple now has a pointed roof and goes down a very long way. "There's even more? In 3D. Oh, you're a clever Hath. So this is where everybody's headed? But look, those tunnels sort of zig-zag. If I went up and over the surface in a straight line, I'd get there first."

The Hath responded by bubbling.

"Why not?" I asked.

The Hath brings up a graph. "Are these readings for the surface? Well, it doesn't look too bad. Nitrogen and oxygen about eighty twenty. That's fine. Ozone levels are high, and some big radiation spikes. But as long as we're not out there too long."

Buble.

"We have to find our friends!" Martha said. We ran to the door.

Buble.

"Come on then!" I said as we ran out of the camp.

Finally we arrived at the at a brick built set of stairs up to a hatchway on the roof. "You can stay down here and live your whole life in the shadows, or come with us and stand in the open air. Feel the wind on your face. What's it going to be? It's up to you. But nothing's going to stop us."

Martha climbs up and opens up the hatch. She pulls herself up then reaches down a hand to help me up. "You know, I'm getting Déjá Vu from when we were in the tunnels underneath Manhattan."

Martha helped me up and said, "Hopefully there are no Daleks this time." I looked around and saw that the planet was cold, dark and windswept which was lit by the reflected light of three moons. The Hath follows us. "I knew you couldn't resist it!" Martha told the Hath.

Buble.

"Er, language. Come on. We have to move." Martha says. We start moving. I hug my jacket closer to keep myself from feeling the wind.

The ground is rough and I keep on stumbling. Come on. I thought.

Apparently Martha was thinking the same thing. "It can't be much further." Suddenly she falls down a slope and lands with a splash in a bog.

"Martha!" I yelled. The Hath and I came down the the bog.

"Help me! I'm sinking. I'm sinking. Help me, Peck. Help me! Help me, Susan! I'm sinking! I'm sinking!"

Hath Peck cannot reach Martha's hand, so he jumps in beside her and pushes her to solid ground before sinking below the porridge-like surface himself. I ran over to Martha and hugged her.

"Oh no! No!" Martha said, trembling.

"Let's keep going." I told her. Martha nodded her head and I helped her stand up.

We made our way back into the compound through a side door. We ran along the inside of a spaceship till we saw The Doctor, Donna and Jenny.

"Doctor!" Martha and I yell, almost in sync.

"Martha, Susan! Oh, I should have known you two wouldn't stay away from the excitement." The Doctor said as he hugged us.

"Hey Jenny." I said to the blond girl standing awkwardly in the back.

"Hey."

"Donna." Martha said.

"Oh, the two of you are filthy. What happened?"

"We, er, took the surface route." Martha said.

"Positions!" A commanding voice yelled out.

The Doctor sighed. "That's the General. We haven't got much time."

"We don't even know what we're looking for." Donna said.

"Is it just me or can you smell flowers?" I asked, giving them my last hint.

"Maintain defensive positions!"

"Yes. Bougainvillea. I say we follow our nose."

"Squads seven to ten, advance. With me!"

A/N: Sorry I was a bit late, I've been really busy lately. :(

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