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Apr. 27th, 2010 10:31 pm
mr_grumpyface: (two worlds pressed together)
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Setting coordinates on the TARDIS was an art. Anyone could call it a science, they could put anything they wanted into books and manuals, but to truly fly a TARDIS properly, one had to have the passion, the muse, the pure fire that came with a love of travel.

They also needed a hand brake, which the Doctor just accidentally pulled out of the TARDIS during a spot of high turbulence.

"This isn't going to be pretty!" he called over the console, working to initiate an air-brakes procedure that he hadn't actually managed before. It couldn't be that hard, though. Could it?

"Hold on!" He tugged a few more switches, and the TARDIS landed, roughly, about where he wanted.

"There! That wasn't so bad!"

Date: 2010-04-29 01:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
"You are also the man," she said as she stifled a laugh. That was something that she was never going to forget.

Amy's eyes widened as she saw the Doctor starting to fall. She reached out for him, but it was too late. He was overboard and here she was looking down at him. "DOCTOR!"

Frantically she looked around for something to toss towards him. Surely there was some kind of life preserver or vest in the TARDIS. It seemed to have everything else. She felt like it would take too long to look for something and stuck her hand out. "Take my hand!"

Date: 2010-04-29 01:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
He could swim in most incarnations. This one appeared to be a bit too long-limbed to get any real swimming power, but he paddled along, reaching out his arm for Amy.

"So much for dignity," he sputtered. "But I suppose I've done far worse, like the time---"

Something thick and scaly wrapped around his left leg, and suddenly the Doctor found himself being dragged under the strange, alien water.

Date: 2010-04-29 01:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
A surge or relief washed over her when she saw that he was able to paddle along. After what he said, Amy had no intention of diving in after him. There was no use in either of them getting eaten by some strange alien. When he reached for her hand, she took a hold of it and started to pull him aboard the TARDIS.

"You're right, it could be---"

Her eyes widened once more and she braced her hand on the TARDIS. She used the other to try and pull him back up. "Don't let go!"

Date: 2010-04-29 01:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
He was being pulled under. He felt sharp teeth dig into the flesh of his leg, and he struggled to keep a grip on Amy. It was one of those monsters, one of those creatures, and it appeared to have arrived with a few of its fellows.

They were too strong. He'd pull Amy down with him.

He took in a deep gulp of air, and let go.

Date: 2010-04-29 01:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
Terror came over her and she could feel tears starting to burn at her eyes. Why did he let go? She almost had him up and they could have dealt with the creatures in the TARDIS. She paced around the door and looked down to see if there was anything she could to or see.

She had no idea if the screwdriver worked under water and in a frenzy she started to look around for something that could help her.

Date: 2010-04-29 02:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
The oar was really not very effective against the serpent. Under the water, everything seemed murky, alive with plant and animal material swimming around him. The creature, which was about six times larger than he'd originally thought, had his leg tight in its grip.

He kicked and flailed and eventually broke the surface of the water, just in time to cry out "Amelia!" before being pulled back down.

Date: 2010-04-29 02:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
"Doctor!" she cried out as she made her way back to the door. This time she had some rope and was attempting to fasten it into a lasso so she could wrap it around him and anchor it on the TARDIS.

Date: 2010-04-29 02:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
The Doctor decided he did not like the indigenous lifeforms on this planet. Very pretty on the outside, but the moment they had their teeth in you (literally, in this case), they were really unshakable (also, literally.)

He struggled to the surface again. Did Amy have something? Rope. Oh, that might be good. Get a grip on him, then shake the serpent off once he was in the TARDIS.

A scaly hand appeared by the TARDIS door. More of them!

"Look out!

Date: 2010-04-29 02:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
Once he was aboard she was able to breath a -- nope, she wasn't. There were now hands appearing by the TARDIS and she didn't like the look of his.

Amy went to close the doors or the TARDIS. Stepping on the hands that came inside with the heel of her show. "Back you nasty scaly things!"

Date: 2010-04-29 03:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
Without warning, the TARDIS began to tip, and the Doctor peered around the side to see that more hands were now trying to forcibly dump the two of them into the river.

"Very not good!" he called. A way out. There was always a way out.

He gestured for the rope. "I've got an idea."

Date: 2010-04-29 03:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
"What are we going to do, Doctor?" She asked frantically as she grabbed onto something so she didn't fall into the river.

When he gestured towards the rope, she held it up and tilted her head as though to ask what to do with it.

Date: 2010-04-29 03:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
"I am going to do something immensely clever and you are going to trust me," he said, tying a fresh lasso into the rope.

He looked up at Amy. "You do trust me?"

Date: 2010-04-29 03:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
She didn't like the sound of this. Normally when he said that it meant that things were going to get dangerous. She took in a deep breath and nodded.

"Yes, I trust you, Doctor." There was no other choice, she needed to trust him.

Date: 2010-04-29 03:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
He took one of her hands and put it on his shoulder and took his arm and wrapped it around her waist.

"Here we go. Breathe out."

He tossed the rope up, which caught around the neck of one of the star sailers. It bucked a bit, then took off, up towards the next planet. The Doctor gripped the rope as it suddenly pulled them both up and away from the TARDIS and the monsters.

Date: 2010-04-29 04:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
She anchored one of her arms around his torso and kept other around his shoulder/neck. Her eyes were closed as she buried her face against his chest. When he said for her to breath out, she did so and closed her eyes a little tighter.

When she felt that she was being pulled up, she immediately opened her eyes and looked down and saw that she was being pulled away from the TARDIS. She wanted to ask about it, but that could wait. All she wanted to focus on was holding onto him.

Date: 2010-04-29 08:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
The doors of the TARDIS slammed shut behind him, and the star sailer pulled them up, in between the waterfall and through the split in the atmosphere. The Doctor breathed out as they reached the brief slice of open space, then took a breath in right as they went up the side of the waterfall.

He held on tight to Amy, keeping her pressed close to him. While wiry and thin, he was stronger than a human and could hold on to both the rope and her with very little difficulty.

"Get ready, we're going to let go and fall into the river!" he called as the star sailer took them over the uppermost river.

Date: 2010-04-29 09:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
All of this was amazing, but she honestly hoped that there would be no danger. Maybe thinking that was what caused all of this to happen. Her eyes widened when she heard him talk and she pulled away slightly to get a better look at his face.

"We're going to fall into the river?! Are you mad?" She already knew the answer to that question, but it still came out of her mouth. Amy said she was going to trust him, therefore she was going to keep her word. She took in a few deep breaths to calm herself down.

Date: 2010-04-29 09:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
"You got a better idea?" he demanded. "On three. One, two, three---"

And he let go.

Date: 2010-04-29 09:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
She was about to answer him, but all that came out was a scream as they fell.

Date: 2010-05-02 07:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
While the water of the previous river was cold, this was hot, like a very warm bath. He hit it preparing for the cold, so the warmth half-stunned him as he went under. He kicked against the current and aimed for the surface, keeping Amy close.

He sputtered when he took in a breath of air.

"You see? Not so bad!"

Date: 2010-05-03 07:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
While he was expecting something, Amy wasn't sure what to expect. It seemed that everything she thought she knew about was proven wrong and she just needed to let things happen. When they hit the water, she wanted to push herself from him so he didn't have to worry about bringing her up to the surface as well, but the rope was keeping her from doing that.

She tried to help as much as she could and took in a deep breath when they finally reached the surface.

"How long before some nasty tentacle creature comes after us?"

Date: 2010-05-03 07:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
"Not long! Let's get to shore before it does!"

He paddled towards the nearest muddy bank and climbed up, suit sticking to him and his hair a floppy mess. Also, mud. But it was good mud, the kind rich in all sorts of fascinating antioxidants.

He stepped over to the edge and looked down to the other world, where the speck that was the TARDIS floated downstream.

"She'll make landfall soon."

Date: 2010-05-03 08:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
She was filthy, again, but this was nothing compared to being inside the mouth of the Star Whale; it was just mud and she could deal with that.

"Now what are we going to do, Doctor?"
Edited Date: 2010-05-03 08:03 pm (UTC)

Date: 2010-05-03 08:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
"Don't know yet, working on it," he said. He pulled out the sonic and gave the mud around them a quick wave. His eyes widened.

"Oh dear," he said. "That's---oh dear."

Date: 2010-05-03 08:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
"What is it?" She didn't like the sound of that. Oh, how she didn't like the sound of that. It old her that she was standing in something that she didn't want to be in, but she wanted to keep believing that it was just mud.

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