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"Are there any others?" Drax asked, looking over the TARDIS console.

"It's just you, me, and Theta bro." Koschei lazily threw his arm around the other's shoulder.

"I am not your brother." the Time Tot frowned.

"Whatever," the dark haired boy rolled his eyes.

"I sense that there is something you are not telling me. Your brain is very unprotected right now; I can enter mind really easily..." Drax seemed to be concentrating on Koschei's forehead.

"Oi!" Koschei smacked Drax away, blushing furiously.

"There is something we failed to do." Theta climbed down from his perch on the TARDIS console.

"And what is that?" Drax winced, a red mark already appearing on his face.

"Well, we were going to go to this 'Library' place; I have no idea what the big idea about that was. Libraries aren't dangerous. In fact, they are the very opposite; libraries are places of love and learning. Why would one seem dangerous? There must be something controlling in it. Or hiding in it. We need to figure out what it is and crush the threat at its source," Theta smashed his fist into his other hand to prove his point.

"Why were you going to go to this 'Library' place?" the Time Tot snickered at Theta's ranting.

"We were going to get Ushas back, but then the TARDIS veered off course and landed in Sarah Jane's backyard. From there, we used this computer called 'Mr. Smith' to track one of us down; it locked onto you. We went to go get you off of Planet Raxacoricofallapatorious, but then Solli went missing. You know how much I freak out when that happens." Theta shuddered at the thought of losing his beloved pet.

"You go off into a tantrum and refuse to move from the spot where you realized he was missing until he comes back to you." Drax droned on.

"That's really rude!" the blond tot fumed.

"What happened after that?" the other Time Tot gathered information.

"You came back and so did Solli." Theta stated shortly.

"Finally!" Koschei threw his hands into the air. "The great ranter Theta Badpenny Sigma stops ranting! This should be made a universal holiday!" he sounded utterly relieved.

"I don't rant! I simply explain what needs to be explained! There is not much to be explained, so I don't rant! I don't talk a lot, if you ask me." Theta sniffed. "Why would I talk a lot? I have no reason to. It's rude to stereotype me just because I'm from the House of Lungbarrow! It's rude to stereotype me at all! I'm sure Drax understands; we have both suffered from the dumb blond stereotype! That's the one that is the most annoying! You don't know how it feels! Everyone loves you; there are no stereotypes blocking your path! It's rude to point out a flaw in others when you don't let yourself know your own flaws!" the Time Tot was yelling by now.

"So are you admitting that ranting is a flaw of yours?" Koschei questioned.

Drax face-palmed. "Way to get out of the frying pan. But you went into the fire." he winced. Way to make it worse.

"You don't understand! You don't get anything! You've always been this perfect, naive, only child! Do you know how much it sucks to have a sibiling? Do you know how many people laugh at you because of your hair color? Do you know how it feels to be condemned to the stupid class at the Academy by teachers? TEACHERS! They're supposed to be the good guys! I may be in the Deca; I may have ranked fifth in the school. But that doesn't stop everyone from thinking I'm stupid! Drax understands; he is also stuck in the class full of stupid gang leaders. Do you know how hard it is to get out of that class? Sometimes you have to fight for your life! No one there likes the fact that two kids that are younger than them from the Deca are in their class! It draws attention to them! It stops them from fooling around; now normally I wouldn't have a problem with that. But this is different! They like fooling around, and, in their minds, if the ones stopping them from fooling off are somehow...disposed of, then all would be right in the world! You don't understand how hard it is, how hard it is to be one of the only blonds in all of Gallifrey." Theta glared at Koschei.

"You need to take a chill pill."

You may ask this question: where were the others? The Doctor was elsewhere in the TARDIS, scavenging for scrap material to use to fix the TARDIS console. The companions were in various hiding spots around the room. They were taking notes on the Tots behavior; the Doctor never told them anything about Gallifrey and its people. So this is a perfect opportunity right? Escpecially if you want a look at the Time Tots' dark side. They may get along when around others, but when they think they are alone, it becomes hell.

"A chill pill? Why would I need to take a chill pill? You are the one that never gets mad! You are the one who gets perfect grades! You are the one who does nothing wrong! You are the one who everyone thinks is perfect! Do you know what it is like for the rest of the Deca? Even the ones who scored higher than you are seen as stupid and inferior to you. Everyone is seen as inferior to you; YOU see everyone as inferior to you. Just because your Daddy is a politician. Well, guess what I think! I think you are a stupid Dalek!" the blond Time Tot whirled around and stalked off to sit beside Drax.

"Even if I agree with most of what you said, there is no reason for you to start yelling. You need to stay cool. Do not let anyone get to you. Do not let stereotypes bother you. They are just stereotypes created by really stupid people." Drax tried to make the other blond calm down.

"But that's a stereotype in itself! You just said that stereotypes are created by stupid people; you're condemning the people who make them into stupidity! You are no better nor worse than them!" Theta fumed.

Drax winced at his mistake. "Stereotypes are stereotypes. That's all they'll ever be." he tried to continue.

"Am I really that naive?" Koschei asked, most of Theta's words had flown straight over his head.

"You're more than that! You are stupid, you are selfish, you think everyone around you is inferior! Do you know what's wrong with that? Everything! Everything is wrong with that! Do you know why? Because you are not the perfect person you invision yourself to be! You are our equal; you should act like it. You are no better nor worse than anyone else!" Theta was so tempted to punch the dark haired boy in the face.

"But by Gallifreyan law-" he was cut off.

"I don't care about some silly laws! All I care about is right here, right now. You need to get your head out of that stupid drum beat you complain of hearing every five seconds and pay attention to what's around you! The Gallifreyan laws may say that you are better than the rest of us because your Daddy is a politician, but so what! My dad is head of the armed forces. What do I get from that? A watchful eye constantly hawking me to see if I'll pull the trigger on someone! Someone constantly checking me over for weapons and guns! Do you know why I hate guns? I don't hate them because they can kill people; I'd hate everything around me if that was the case. Everything can be used as a weapon if you think about it hard enough. I hate them because they condemn me into being seen as a threat by everyone! Even you! I know that sometimes you check me over to see if I have a gun. Well, I've had enough. Just because your Daddy is a politican grants you the right to shun whoever you want and practically rule the universe doesn't mean that you have to have your head stuck in the clouds! Can a planet live without one measly politican? Yes! Can a planet live without the armed forces? No! They would be taken down almost immediately! You, Koschei, are nothing to me. Not anymore. I will never forget this. I HATE YOU, KOSCHEI! You and your stupid traditions and beliefs. Do you know what your family's practices caused other people? Just because the House of Oakdown insists on doing the same thing, skinning every pterodactyl that comes within a two mile radius of the house means that other people suffer. Even if that pterodactyl is someone else's property, you guys kill it. It's ruined many peoples lives; some people even lost their lives! If their way of life revolves around those pterodactyls, they would lose their way of life. Then, they would be brought to court. After that, just because they have no way of life left, Rassilon and the High Council, including your beloved Father, would execute that person right then and there! You don't understand, Koschei. You never have and you never will." Theta sneered at his former friend.

Koschei's lips parted. "I never knew-"

"You don't know anything about how life actually is. You were kept in the dark; if you were put in the wild, you'd die immediately. You are your family's pampered pet who managed to rank third in the Academy. You are nothing, Koschei!" that was when Theta stormed away into the TARDIS.

"You should go after him." Drax observed his nails like this was an everyday occurance. "You don't want him hating you for the rest of his life."

"Your coming with me. You also had that mess up about stereotypes." Koschei grabbed the other Time Tot by the arm and dragged him into the TARDIS.

That was when the companions came out of their hiding places.

"That was...interesting." Jack frowned.

"At least we know the real reason the Doctor doesn't like guns." Rory shrugged.

"And maybe the reason why he and the Master are arch-enemies now." Martha agreed.

"What should we do about it? It would be better to keep the Master as the Doctor's friend." Amy brought forth her idea.

"That would change history. Some of us wouldn't be here." Jack stated. "It's a fact; the Master and the Doctor have been at each other's throats for as long as they can remember."

"Well I saw that just now." Mickey waved his arms in the direction the Time Tots disappeared to. "That doesn't make it any better."

"Should we just stick with how history goes?" Martha asked, looking around. "Or should we change it? It's not like it's a fixed point."

"We could try to change it," Amy agreed. "But it seems as if some damage is already done to their relationship. We also have to get all of the other victims. They could be anywhere. We don't know." she shrugged.

"We could be working on Theta's and Koschei's relationship while looking for the others. If I am right, the Doctor will try to get to Ushas again soon. He failed last time, so he will try again. The Doctor isn't one to give up." Jack put his gun on the TARDIS console.

"The Doctor won't be happy about that." Mickey wasn't even looking at him.

"The angrier, the sexier." the immortal man clicked his tongue.

"Stop it!" all of the companions covered their ears. They did not need to know about Jack's one-sided relationship with the Doctor.

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