{"I don't like this at all."}

An hour later, we were back in the console room, I was still in the beginning stages but with Timeladys it's a lot more different from humans. It actually helps if I move around since birth take's about 24 hours. It was a pain in my ass seeming as I could have our baby girl anytime soon but I knew in the end everything would be okay. "I can't believe I'm doing this!" Donna cheered happily as I sat in the console seat. "No, neither can I. Oh, careful."

He hits the console with a hammer and pulls a lever, then lets Donna take control again. "Left hand down. Left hand down! Getting a bit too close to the 1980s."

"What am I going to do, put a dent in them?"

"Well, someone did." A telephone rings. "Hold on. That's a phone." The Doctor takes a mobile phone from a socket in the console. "You've got a mobile? Since when?" Donna asked looking confused, "It's not mine." He answers the it. It was Martha's, "Hello?"

"Doctor? It's Martha, and I'm bringing you back to Earth." The Tardis materialises in an alleyway behind Martha, and the Doctor steps out. "Martha Jones." He smiles, causing her to smile back. "Doctor." They hug, "You haven't changed a bit." He breathed out rocking her side to side. "Neither have you." She grunted out with a small laugh, "How's the family?" He asked pulling away from her, "You know. Not so bad. Recovering. You?" I step out with Donna behind me, " Oh we're great. What about you?" I spoke up giving her a quick hug and smile.

She spotted Donna, "Right. Should have known. Didn't take you long to replace me, then." She smirked lightly as Donna stepped up next to me with a smile of her own. "Now, don't start fighting. Martha, Donna. Donna, Martha. Please don't fight. Can't bear fighting." Theta muttered with a frown looking between the two of them. "You wish." The women shake hands, "I've heard all about you. They talk about you all the time." Donna smiled kindly at Martha who slightly grimaced at the thought. "I dread to think." She laughed dryly watching us, "No, no, no. No, ne says nice things. Good things. Nice things. Really good things."

"Oh my God. He's told you everything."

"Didn't take long to get over it though. Who's the lucky man?"

"What man? Lucky what?"

"She's engaged, you prawn."

"Really? Who to?"

"Tom. That Tom Milligan. He's in pediatrics. Working out in Africa right now. And yes, I know, I've got a doctor who disappears off to distant places. Tell me about it." Martha explained with a smile causing me to smile back happily for her. I'm glad she managed to move on, "Is he skinny?" Donna asked causing Martha to look confused but I couldn't help but laugh. "No, he's sort of strong." Martha spoke up still a little confused, "He is too skinny for words. You give him a hug, you get a paper cut. I don't know how Kate can handle him." Donna complained causing Martha to chuckle as she looked towards me. "Oh, I'd rather you were fighting." Theta grumble causing me to elbow him, "Speaking of which." Martha smiled before her walkie beeped, "Doctor Jones, report to base, please. Over." Martha answers her walkie-talkie, "This is Doctor Jones. Operation Blue Sky is go, go, go. I repeat, this is a go." A convoy of jeeps, trucks and a squad of the Parachute Regiment go past.

"Unified Intelligence Taskforce. Raise that barrier, now!" A car with Army top brass goes past, and they all go to the ATMOS factory. "Leave those safeties on, lads. They're non-hostiles." A soldier speaks up as a man moved to the front. "All workers, lay down your tools and surrender." He demanded with a glare, "Greyhound Six to Trap One. B Section, go, go, go. Search the ground floor. Grid pattern delta." Martha commanded causing me to raise an eyebrow in shock. "What are you searching for?" I asked her with a frown, "Illegal aliens." My frown deepened as I make eye contact with theta, aren't we technically illegal? "This is a UNIT operation. All workers lay down your tools and surrender immediately." The commander spoke loudly, "B section mobilised. E section, F section, on my command." Martha runs off to join the troops under her command. "Is that what you did to her? Turned her into a soldier?" Theta looks down sadly as I place my hand on his back in comfort. She soon comes back to join us, with a small smile.

"And you're qualified now. You're a proper doctor." He asked Martha as we followed after her, "UNIT rushed it through, given my experience in the field. Here we go. We're establishing a field base on site. They're dying to meet you." She turned to give us a bright smile but he just winced and tightened his grip on my hand. "Wish I could say the same." We get into the back of a pantechnicon truck. Donna and Theta helping me, by pulling me up while Martha helped steady my back.

"Operation Blue Sky complete, sir. Thanks for letting me take the lead. And, this is the Doctor, and Kate. Doctor, Kate, Colonel Mace." Martha introduced with a small smile, "Sir." He straightens up a salutes causing me to snort as Theta winced. "Oh, don't salute." He whined rolling his eye, "But it's an honour, sir. I've read all the files on you. Technically speaking, you're still on staff. You never resigned." Donna frowned as I grunted, that was a time when I was still stuck on Gallifrey, I think I was in my fourth body. "What, you used to work for them?" Donna asked raising an eyebrow between us, "Not me." I shook my head, as I rubbed my back slowly. "Yeah, long time ago. Back in the 70's. Or was it the 80's? But it was all a bit more homespun back then." He explained to her causing her to nod slowly. "Times have changed, sir." Mace insisted with a stern look. "Yeah, that's enough of the sir." Theta grumbled out with an eye roll causing me to smirk to myself, "You usually like it when I call you that." I spoke out loud causing everyone to pause an turn towards me. Mace looked shocked, Donna and Martha looked horrified while Theta blushed and cleared his throat.

"Come on, though, Doctor. You've seen it. You've been on board the Valiant. We've got massive funding from the United Nations, all in the name of Home World Security." Martha continued after clearing her throat and shaking her head. "A modern UNIT for the modern world." Mace continued with a nod, "What, and that means arresting ordinary factory workers, in the streets, in broad daylight? It's more like Guantanamo Bay out there. Donna, by the way. Donna Noble, since you didn't ask. I'll have a salute." Mace looks at the Doctor, who gives a sort of nod, so the Colonel salutes Donna. I smirked at the women, I really love her. "Ma'am." He stated in respect and slight fear, "Thank you." Donna smirked smugly looking towards me with a wink causing me to chuckle. "Tell me, what's going on in that factory?" Theta asked looking towards a factory building not to far off, "Yesterday, fifty two people died in identical circumstances, right across the world, in eleven different time zones. Five a.m. in the UK, six a.m. in France, eight a.m. in Moscow, one p.m. in China."

"You mean they died simultaneously." I asked moving forward slightly to gain attention. "Exactly. Fifty two deaths at the exact same moment, worldwide." He nodded in confirmation, "How did they die?" Theta asked with a cock if his head, "They were all inside their cars." He and I looked towards on another with raised eyebrows. "They were poisoned. I checked the biopsies. No toxins. Whatever it is, left the system immediately." Martha explained to us, I cleared my throat. "What have the cars got in common?" I asked with a frown, "Completely different makes. They're all fitted with ATMOS, and that is the ATMOS factory."

"What's ATMOS?"

"Oh, come on. Even I know that. Everyone's got ATMOS."

We make our way over to the factory, walking inside. "Stands for Atmospheric Omission System. Fit ATMOS in your car, it reduces CO2 emissions to zero." Martha explained as we continued forward, "Zero? No carbon, none at all?" I asked in confusion causing her to nod back at me. "And you get sat-nav and twenty quid in shopping vouchers if you introduce a friend. Bargain." Donna smirked, "And this is where they make it, Doctor. Shipping worldwide. Seventeen factories across the globe, but this is the central depot, sending ATMOS to every country on Earth." Mace paused looking towards us causing me to frown, "And you think ATMOS is alien?" I asked with a raised eyebrow, "It's our job to investigate that possibility. Doctor?" The paratroopers are still rounding up workers as Mace leads them through a plastic strip curtain. "Come on, look lively. Up the pace, go on. We haven't got all day now."

An ATMOS device is on a table, "And here it is, laid bare. ATMOS can be threaded through any and every make of car." Theta puts on his specs to look at it closer, "You must've checked it, before it went on sale." I insisted with a frown looking towards Martha, "We did. We found nothing. That's why I thought we needed an expert." Martha smiled towards us causing me to smile back lightly. "Really. who'd you get? Oh, right. Me, yes. Good." I chuckled lowly with a shake of my head. Martha and Mace leave, "Okay. So why would aliens be so keen on cleaning up our atmosphere?" Donna asked up with a pointed look, "A very good question." Theta uttered with a frown, "Maybe they want to help. Get rid of pollution and stuff." Donna suggested with a shrug, "Do you know how many cars there are on planet Earth? Eight hundred million. Imagine that. If you could control them, you'd have eight hundred million weapons."

Theta is looking at ATMOS's components, "Ionising nano-membrane carbon dioxide converter. Which means that ATMOS works. Filters the CO2 at a molecular level." He explained to everyone, "We know all that, but what's its origin? Is it alien?" Mace asked looking between the two of us. "No. Decades ahead of its time. Look, do you mind? Could you stand back a bit?" I asked the man causing him to frown as I moved in between Theta who was getting anxious. "Sorry, have I done something wrong?" Mace asked with a frown as he stared at me in slight shock. "You're carrying a gun. He doesn't like people with guns hanging around me, all right?" I let the man know gently before Theta got all snippy about it. "If you insist." Mace leaves, "Tetchy." Martha snips raising an eyebrow at us, "Well, it's true. Besides I don't want them around Kate an our baby." He huffed out, "He's a good man." Martha insisted gently with a small smile. "People with guns are usually the enemy in my books. You seem quite at home." Theta looks up at her with a frown, "If anyone got me used to fighting, it's you."

"Oh right, so it's my fault."

"Well, you got me the job. Besides, look at me. Am I carrying a gun?"

"Suppose not."

"It's all right for you. You can just come and go, but some of us have got to stay behind. So I've got to work from the inside, and by staying inside, maybe I stand a chance of making them better." Martha snipped slightly angry with him now, I wanted to say something but she had a solid point. "Yeah? That's more like Martha Jones." I spoke up with a bright smile causing her to laugh. "I learned from the best." She winked at me when Theta looked away, "Well." Donna enters from exploring the place a bit more. "Oi, you lot. All your storm troopers and your sonics. You're rubbish. Should've come with me." Donna spoke sarcastically, "Why, where have you been?" I asked her with a cock of my head. "Personnel. That's where the weird stuff's happening, in the paperwork. Because I spent years working as a temp, I can find my way round an office blindfold, and the first thing I noticed is an empty file."

"Why, what's inside it? Or what's not inside it?" I asked her moving to the other side to look over her shoulder. "Sick days. There aren't any. Hundreds of people working here and no one's sick. Not one hangover, man flu, sneaky little shopping trip, nothing. Not ever. They don't get ill." She explained now all of us looked as confused as her. "That can't be right." Mace said as he came back over to stand near us, "You've been checking out the building. Should've been checking out the workforce." Donna snipped with a raised eyebrow causing me to smile proudly at her. "I can see why they like you." Martha mused lightly giving me a smile again.

"Mmm hmm."

"You are good."

"Super temp."

"Doctor Jones, set up a medical post. Start examining the workers. I'll get them sent through."

"Come on, Donna. Give me a hand."

The girls walk away, I watch with a slight frown. I know traveling with us hurt Martha, and her family. Theta and I feel bad about it everyday, I just hope one day she'll be okay. Theta grabs the device and follows after Mace, making sure to pull me along as well. "So this, this ATMOS thing. Where'd it come from?" I asked Mace who rolled his eyes in annoyance, "Luke Rattigan himself." I raised an eyebrow. "And himself would be?" Soon we are back in the main office, Rattigan's file is shown on a computer screen. "Child genius. Invented the Fountain Six search engine when he was twelve years old. Millionaire overnight. Now runs the Rattigan Academy. A private school, educating students handpicked from all over the world." I scoffed, "A hothouse for geniuses. Wouldn't mind going there. I get lonely." Theta winked at me causing me to push him lightly.

We make our way towards the exit of the big building, "You are not coming with me. I want to talk to this Luke Rattigan, not point a gun at him." I rolled my eyes at his over dramatic self. Letting out a breath I paused for a moment which immediately stopped Theta. Mace looked confused but noticed he was watching and waiting for me. "It's ten miles outside London. How are you going to get there?" Mace asked Theta as he moved over to grab my hand. "You okay?" He asked gently, I nodded with a small smile. "Little one is almost ready." I breathed out causing him to smile brightly back at me. I could practically feel the happiness radiating off him, "Well then, get us a jeep." I spoke up finally rested enough, "According to the records you travel by Tardis." Mace raised an eyebrow between us, "Yeah, but if there is a danger of hostile aliens, I think it's best to keep a super-duper time machine away from the front lines." I almost laughed, he totally brings her on the front lines and he knows it. "I see. Then you do have weapons, but you choose to keep them hidden. Jenkins?" It was a young boy soldier who stepped up, "Sir." Jenkins saluted before standing straight. "You will accompany the Doctor and take orders from him." Mace commanded, "Yeah, I don't do orders." Mace rolled his eyes at Theta, before they slowly moved over to me. "Fine, you'll be taking your orders from his wife, Kate. Any sign of trouble, get Jenkins to declare a Code Red. And good luck, sir." Theta looked slightly offended as I smirked looking up at him smugly.

"I said no salutes." Theta grumbled after Mace salutes one last time, "Now you're giving orders." Mace leaves, "Oh, you're getting a bit cheeky, you are." I chuckled as Donna entered the open shipping garage. "Doctor." Donna greeted with a small smile, I could tell something was wrong which meant Martha said something to her. "Oh, just in time. Come on, come on, we're going to the country. Fresh air and geniuses, what more could you ask?" His face immediately fell, I almost wanted to cry at the sad look he got. "I'm not coming with you. I've been thinking. I'm sorry. I'm going home."

"Really?"

"I've got to."

"Oh, if that's what you want. I mean, it's a bit soon. I had so many places I had wanted to take you. The Fifteenth Broken Moon of the Medusa Cascade, the Lightning Skies of Cotter Palluni's World, Diamond Coral Reefs of Kataa Flo Ko. Thank you. Thank you, Donna Noble, it's been brilliant. You've, you've saved my life in so many ways. You're..." The penny drops and we both smile at him, "you're just popping home for a visit, that's what you mean." He uttered out, "You dumbo." She whispered with a tease and a smile, "And then you're coming back." He gestured to us with a wince, "Know what you are? A great big outer space dunce." He scratched his chin not daring to look at me knowing I would tease him. "Yeah." He agreed lowly, "Ready when you are, sir." Jenkins spoke up from the drivers side of the vehicle "What's more, you can give me a lift. Come on. Broken moon of what?" Donna teased some more as we all climbed into the army vehicle. "I know, I know."

Most of the car ride was quiet other than the one contraction I entertained causing Donna and Theta to flip out together. Soon, the jeep stops in the middle of a junction. "I'll walk the rest of the way. I'll see you back at the factory, yeah? You be careful." She pointed to me with a glare causing me to let out a laugh and wave at her. "Bye!" We yelled together, before we take off once more towards this so called genius' place. I could already tell I was going to get annoyed, just a feeling I had.

An hour later, he jeep drives through the grounds. "UNIT's been watching Rattigan Academy for ages. It's all a bit Hitler Youth. Exercise at dawn and classes and special diets." Jenkins explained, "Turn left." The Atmos in the car spoke causing me to eye it with a frown. "Ross, one question. If UNIT think that ATMOS is dodgy..." Theta paused as it spoke up again, "Go straight on." Jenkins looked over at him with a raised eyebrow. "How come we've got it in the jeeps? Yeah, tell me about it. They're fitted as standard on all government vehicles. We can't get rid of them till we can prove there's something wrong." Jenkins finished his question before he asked, "Turn right." It spoke up again, "Drives me around the bend." Jenkins muttered, "Oh, nice one." He turns a bend causing me to snort. "Timed that perfectly."

"Yeah. Yeah, you did."

"This is you final destination."

We get out of the jeep, and walk up to Rattigan who is standing still whilst his students are running around the building. "Is it PE? I wouldn't mind a kick around, I've got me daps on." I smacked him lightly causing him to grab my hand and pull it up to his lips for a gentle kiss. "I suppose you're the Doctor?" The boy genius asked as he stood in front of us, "Hello." Theta waved with his other hand as the boy eyed me for a second. "Your commanding officer phoned ahead." He stated with an smirk, "Ah, but I haven't got a commanding officer. Have you? Oh, this is Ross. Say hello, Ross." Ross nods towards the boy, "Good afternoon, sir." He responded, "This is Kate. Let's have a look, then. I can smell genius! In a good way." Theta pushes his way ahead in front of the boy genius who glared at us from behind. "Oh, now, that's clever. Look. Single molecule fabric, how thin is that?! You could pack a tent in a thimble. Ooo! Gravity simulators. Terraforming, biospheres, nano-tech steel construction. This is brilliant. Do you know, with equipment like this you could, ooo, I don't know, move to another planet or something?"

"If only that was possible."

"If only that were possible. Conditional clause."

"I think you'd better come with me."

There's a swimming pool in the foreground, and a transmat in a corner. "You're smarter than the usual UNIT grunts, I'll give you that." Rattigan muttered, although Theta mostly ignored the insult. "He called you a grunt. Don't call Ross a grunt. He's nice. We like Ross. Look at this place." Like I said, mostly. "What exactly do you want?" The boy spun around to look at us with a cock of his head. "I was just thinking. What a responsible eighteen year old. Inventing zero carbon cars? Saving the world."

"Takes a man with vision." Rattingan winks at me causing me to shiver in disgust, "Mmm, blinkered vision. Because ATMOS means more people driving. More cars, more petrol. End result, the oil's going to run out faster than ever. The ATMOS system could make things worse." Theta insulted after witnessing our little encounter. "Yeah. Well, you see, that's a tautology. You can't say ATMOS system because it stands for Atmospheric Emissions System. So you're just saying Atmospheric Emissions System system. Do you see, Mister Conditional Clause?" Rattigan glared at Theta, "It's been a long time since anyone said no to you, isn't it?" I stated bluntly causing him to pause, Theta snorted gently at my insult.

"I'm still right, though."

"Not easy, is it, being clever. You look at the world and you connect things, random things, and think, why can't anyone else see it? The rest of the world is so slow."

"Yeah."

"And you're all on your own."

"I know."

"But not with this. Because there's no way you invented this thing single handed. I mean, it might be Earth technology, but that's like finding a mobile phone in the Middle Ages. No, no, I'll tell you what it's like. It's like finding this in the middle of someone's front room. Albeit it's a very big front room." Theta spins around a couple of times. "Why, what is it?" Jenkins asked looking at it confused, I had to steer clear of the inside. I could practically feel the energy coming off it. "Yeah, just looks like a thing, doesn't it? People don't question things. They just say, oh, it's a thing." I tease gently with a laugh as I watch Theta move around it in curiosity. "Leave it alone." Theta steps into the transmit, "Me, I make these connections. And this, to me, looks like a teleport pod." Theta pushes a button and vanishes causing me to sigh with the an eye roll.

Theta soon appears once again, running out of it with a panicked look. "Kate. Ross, get out! Luke, you've got to come with me." Staal appears just before Theta can zap the teleport with his sonic screwdriver. My eyes widened at the sight of another alien enemy we have encountered before. "Sontaran! That's your name, isn't it? You're a Sontaran. How did I know that, hey? Fascinating isn't it? Isn't that worth keeping us alive?" I spoke up, standing behind Theta. Even if they were sontarans that didn't stop them from killing women and children. "I order you to surrender in the name of the Unified Intelligence Taskforce." Ross demanded with a glare, "Well that's not going to work. Cordolaine signal, am I right? Copper excitation stopping the bullets." Theta explained with a smile, "How do you know so much?"

"Well."

"Who is he?"

"He didn't give his name."

"But this isn't typical Sontaran behaviour, is it? Hiding? Using teenagers, stopping bullets? A Sontaran should face bullets with dignity. Shame on you." Theta hissed at the soldier, "You dishonour me, sir." The potato alien snarled back, "Yeah? Then show yourself."

"I will look into my enemy's eyes!" Staal removes his helmet, "Oh, my God." Ross breathed out at the sight of the potato alien. "And your name?" I asked with a glare at the warrior, "General Staal, of the Tenth Sontaran Fleet. Staal the Undefeated."

Theta winced, "Oh, that's not a very good nickname. What if you do get defeated? Staal the Not Quite So Undefeated Anymore But Never Mind?" Jenkins slowly leaned closer to me, "He's like a potato. A baked potato. A talking baked potato." He whispered causing me to chuckle lowly, I leaned back towards him. "Now, Ross, don't be rude. You look like a pink weasel to him." I whispered back, he immediately flushed red and nodded back. Theta picks up a squash racket and ball. "The Sontarans are the finest soldiers in the galaxy, dedicated to a life of warfare. A clone race, grown in batches of millions with only one weakness."

"Sontarans have no weakness."

"No, it's a good weakness."

"Aren't you meant to be clever? Only an idiot would provoke him."

"No, but the Sontarans are fed by a probic vent in the back of their neck. That's their weak spot. Which means, they always have to face their enemies in battle. Isn't that brilliant? They can never turn their backs." Theta explains, "We stare into the face of death." Staal glared with a snarl causing me to scoff, "Yeah? Well, stare at this." The Doctor smashes the ball into the back of the teleport, where it rebounds and hits Staal right on the probic vent. That hurts. "Run!" Theta and Jenkins run as Staal slumps to his knees. I couldn't run to fast so Theta stopped halfway down the hallway, "Mind me, beautiful." He uttered out with a smirk before picking me up bridal style, "Theta!" I shouted in shock as he chuckle with a smile, "Oh stop, your light as a feather." He breathed out with a gentle purr as he rushed through the mansion and out to the steps. "Easy." He muttered mostly to himself as we finally made it to the kelp where Ross was waiting for us. Theta, Jenkins and I speed away in the jeep. "Greyhound Forty to Trap One. Repeat, can you hear me? Over." Theta speaks over the comm, only to get static in response. "Why's it not working?" Jenkins asked Theta from the drivers seat, "It must be the Sontarans. If they can trace that, they can isolate the ATMOS."

"Turn left." Atmos spoke, "Go right." I demanded from the back, "It said left." He squeaked back at me causing me to glare, "I know. So go right." I told him sternly so he tries, only to fail. "I've got no control. It's driving itself. It won't stop." Theta tries to sonic the ATMOS. "The doors are locked." Jenkins speaks up trying to open the door as it drives. "Ah, it's deadlocked. I can't stop it." I rolled my eyes, really wasn't the time for his deadlock issues.

"Let me."

"Turn left."

"The sat-nav's just a box, wired through the whole car."

"We're headed for the river." Jenkins warns with wide eyes as I clear my throat, "ATMOS, are you programmed to contradict my orders?" I asked out loud causing Theta to snap his head towards me getting the same idea. "Confirmed." It responded, "Anything I say, you'll ignore it?" Theta asked it, "Confirmed." It repeated again causing us both to look at each other with smirks. "Then drive into the river. I order you to drive into the river. Do it. Drive into the river." The jeep stops at the edge of the river and we immediately get out, "Get down!" Theta shouted as he grabbed me making sure to cover me as I shielded us. "Left, right, left, right, left, left, right, left, right..." The sat-nav goes bang with a few sparks and a bit of smoke.

"Oh, was that it?"

"You would not believe the day I'm having." I snorted with an eye roll at his adorableness, as he inspects the family car and sees the ATMOS fastened below the engine bay. "I'll requisition us a vehicle." Jenkins speaks with a nod, "Anything without ATMOS. And don't point your gun at people." Jenkins leaves with a nod, Donna's grandad comes out of the house. "Is it him? Is it her? Them? Is it the Doctor? Ah, it's you!" I cocked my head at the familiar old man, "Who? Oh, it's you." Theta gapped in shock as he looked back at me to make sure he was remembering correctly, I nodded. "What, have you met before?" Donna asked looking between the three of us with a frown. "Yeah, Christmas Eve. They disappeared right in front of me." The older man explained with a smile, I found his smile warm. "And you never said?" Donna gapped, "Well, you never said. Wilf, sir, ma'am. Wilfred Mott. You must be one of them aliens." I chuckled as he shook ours hands with an excited look. "Yeah, but don't shout it out. Nice to meet you properly, Wilf."

"Oh, an alien hand."

"Donna, anything?"

"She's not answering. What is it, Sontorans?"

"Sontarans. But there's got to be more to it. They can't be just remote controlling cars. That's not enough. Is anyone answering?"

"Hold on. Martha. Hold on, he's here." Donna hands the phone off to Theta, "Martha, tell Colonel Mace it's the Sontarans. They're in the file. Code Red, Sontarans. But if they're inside the factory tell them not to start shooting. UNIT will get massacred. I'll get back as soon as I can. You got that?" Theta spoke to her over speaker, "Code Red Sontaran. Gotcha." Theta nods hanging up before we head towards the car Donna's family used, he soon has the bonnet up. "But you tried sonicing it before. You didn't find anything." Donna stated with a raised eyebrow, "Yeah, but now I know it's Sontaran, I know what I'm looking for." She nodded before Wilf looked towards us with a slight frown. "The thing is, Doctor, that Donna is my only grandchild. You got to promise me you're going to take care of her."

"She takes care of me."

"Oh yeah, that's my Donna. Yeah, she was always bossing us round when she was tiny. The Little General we used to call her."

"Yeah, don't start."

"And some of the boys she used to turn up with. Different one every week. Here, who was that one with the nail varnish?" Wilf asked, "Matthew Richards. He lives in Kilburn now. With a man." Spikes suddenly stick out of the ATMOS device. "Whoa. It's a temporal pocket. I knew there was something else in there. It's hidden just a second out of sync with real time." Theta rambled slightly excited by the look of the tech causing me to chuckle. "But what's it hiding?" Donna asked, "I don't know, men and their cars. Sometimes I think if I was a car. Oh, it's you. Doctor what was it? Kate, your bigger. " Sylvia asked as she moved over to us, "Yeah, that's us." Wilf looks confused between the three of us, "What, have you've met them as well?

"Dad, it's the couple from the wedding. When you were laid up with Spanish flu. I'm warning you, last time that man turned up it was a disaster." The spikes start giving off gas. "Get back!" He shouts before hitting it, "That'll stop it." There was a bang before Sylvia glared at him. "I told you. He's blown up the car!. Who is he, anyway? What sort of doctor blows up cars?" She snapped in anger causing Donna to roll her eyes in annoyance. "Oh, not now, Mum." Sylvia scoffed and threw her hands up in irritation. "Oh, should I make an appointment?" Sylvia snips before she leaves, "That wasn't just exhaust fumes, Some sort of gas. Artificial gas." I explained to them as Theta nodded with a frown of his own. "And it's aliens, is it? Aliens?" Wilf asked looking up at us, Donna frowned herself. "But if it's poisonous, then they've got poisonous gas in every car on Earth."

Wilf gets into the car, "It's not safe. I'm going to get it off the street." The car locks him inside and starts the engine. Thick gas comes from the exhaust pipe. My eyes widened as I went for the door only to have it lock just as I touched it. "Hold on! Turn it off. Granddad, get out of there!" Donna shouted as she tried the other side, "I can't! It's not locked! It's them aliens again!" Wilf cried out in panic, "What's he doing? What's he done?" Sylvia asked in horror as she runs up to us. "They've activated it!" Gas is pouring from the exhaust pipes of hundreds of parked cars. "There's gas inside the car! He's going to choke! Doctor!" Donna shouted in panic as I went to find an axe or something to smash the window. "It won't open! It's the whole world." Theta shouted as he spun around in horror, "Help me." Theta pulls all the connections he can find in the engine, but the gas continues to fill the car. "Get me out of here!" Sylvia runs inside as Wilf collapses. "Doctor!"

To be Continued...

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I know it's late but R.I.P Bernard Cribbins!!!

We will miss you Wilf!!!

I had to rewatch this episode because I've never really liked this one so I never paid much attention like the others.

My bad.

Fun fact: I just noticed this when I was taking my grandpa to the doctor. We actually have a ATMOS Energy company.

I'm also sorry I haven't updated recently, please bare with me everyone, I love y'all and thank you for the support!!!

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