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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 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.

Date: 2010-05-03 08:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
"Amy," the Doctor said, extending one hand out to her. "We're going to need to move out of this area very quickly but very carefully, do you understand?"

The words 'very extremely not good' kept playing in his mind over and over like a mantra.

Date: 2010-05-03 08:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
"Doctor, tell me what's going on," she said as she took his hand and started to move.

"Please, tell me. I hate when you lave me in the dark."

Date: 2010-05-03 08:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
"Well, this soil is extremely nutrient and antioxidant rich," he said, quickly leading them through the very wet mud and as quickly as he could away from the water's edge. "Very good for growing things, bit like a mother's womb."

He looked back at Amy to see if she understood what he was implying.

Date: 2010-05-03 08:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
Amy listed as she always did; taking in as much of the information as she could and make sense of it. She almost stopped when he said that last bit and she cocked her head.

The wheels were turning, but she wasn't grasping the concept.

Date: 2010-05-03 08:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
"Do you remember?" he asked, now looking very, very worried. "Where I said the serpents nested?"

Date: 2010-05-03 08:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
Her eyes widened when it all clicked together. "We're there, aren't we? And they are coming for us."

Date: 2010-05-03 09:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
"Oh, Amy, we're already here," he said. "Standing right on a dormant nest."

He gestured down, where white, slithery eggs bobbed just beneath the surface of the mud. Billions of them, each waiting to hatch a tiny serpent.

"So, as I said," he repeated, trying to sound calm. "Quickly but carefully."

Date: 2010-05-03 09:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
"This is going to happen every time, isn't it," not that she minded, but she wanted to be a little more prepared than she was.

She attempted to manuver herself around the eggs; there was curiosity pinging her at the back of her head that wanted to examine the eggs, but she didn't. Instead she focused on the Doctor. "So, tell me something. Anything you want."

Date: 2010-05-03 09:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mr-grumpyface.livejournal.com
"What?" he asked, looking back. "What sort of something do you want to hear?"

Date: 2010-05-03 09:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canberewritten.livejournal.com
"Anything, something to keep my mind off everything," she said and squeezed his hand.

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