Date: Mon, 4 Jul 2011 14:20:27 -0400 (EDT)
From: J
Subject: DOCTOR WHO, JESSE AND JEREMY 106

DOCTOR WHO, JESSE AND JEREMY   106

Brilliant new version of the theme. A swirling mass of time in a giant
round ball and then focuses again to feature the face of Leo McKern,
smiling at first but then dropping the smile to become a frown, a chubby
faced man with slight beard and moustache and a rounded Santa Claus nose
and chubby cheeks....and around an exploding universe...and that face broke
up to show stars forming and that star formation turned into the face of
Jon Lee from S CLUB...around a huge purple bubble and the face smiled and
winked at you...and rushed up at you...

Leo McKern
Jon Lee
Jeremy Sumpter
Jesse McCartney


MASSACRE ON GALLIFREY    PART THREE


The Dalek had fired and now came rolling at them, "DO NOT MOVE! DO NOT
MOVE!"

"Thanks so much!"  Jesse said and pulled a stunned Jeremy through the hole
in the wall that the Dalek itself made. He was careful not to touch the
fiery edges of the hole. On the other side, they found a hall that seemed
to circle the one they wanted to take in the first place and met up with
it. The hall color turned blue in design. The Dalek tried to follow them
but could not fit through the hole. It was firing blindly at them but they
had already turned the corner. The Dalek began to fire at the wall to bring
down more of it, when Morbius came back down the corridor and stopped
it. "What are you doing? Alerting everyone?"

"We have the Demat Gun," the Dalek said, "We do not have to be concerned
with whom we alert!"

"Precisely," Morbius grit his teeth, holding the Demat Gun, "But there are
more than one of these AND we want to eliminate the High Council with
it. One shot and they will all die and not be able to regenerate. I want
them where they are now...in session and not scattering due to your chaos."

"Affirmative," The Dalek turned toward him. "Shall I accompany you?"

"No. I couldn't find the other Demat Gun in the Weapons Room. Time must
have changed again and changed it all," Morbius spouted, "I can't tell. It
seems to be a change that Time Lords cannot detect with their senses."

"I shall stay and guard the room with the Ice Warrior."

"Perfect plan, while I and my Cyber friend will move on to the High Council
Chamber."  Morbius swung the Demat Gun up, "Good luck."

"Luck has nothing to do with it," The Dalek moved off.


Jeremy and Jesse ran to the Weapon Room and noticed the dead guards. "Oh
no," Jeremy said and ran inside. Jesse checked them.

Jesse followed, "Doc, you didn't..."

The fat Doctor turned. He was on his knees looking through a pile of
metallic weapons, "Didn't what? What? What!?"

Jesse was puzzled, "Kill them?"

"Do I randomly kill people?" The fat man asked.

"No," Jesse shrugged, "Not randomly."

"WHAT?"  The fat man stood up and it took him a considerable amount of time
to do so. He came at Jesse, "WHAT DID YOU SAY?"

Jeremy stood between them and put his hands up, "Doctor, we're running out
of time for this AND we came here to tell you, there's a Dalek on the way."

The Doctor tutted, threw a look at Jesse, and went back to the pile, back
to being on his knees. He was throwing weapons over his shoulder, "No! It's
a problem cluttering up one's own storage rooms and weapons pile! One
should never do that!"

"You should talk!"  Jesse looked over his shoulder.

"What's that supposed to mean?"  The Doctor asked as he continued looking.

Jeremy butted in, "Doctor, we live on TARDIS. We've seen your storage
rooms."

"Well, that's..."

"Doctor!"  Jeremy moved to the door as he heard someone approach.

The Ice Warrior stepped in and leveled his Ice Warrior cell disruptor gun
at Jeremy. Jeremy put his hands up over his face. "SSSSStop!"

"Doctor!"  Jesse ran to the far wall. "An Ice Warrior!"

"DO NOT MOVE!" The Dalek slid in behind the Ice Warrior.

The Doctor gasped and seemed to struggle on his knees. "Use this then!"  He
grabbed a two foot by two foot mirror and threw it to Jesse.

"A mirror!?"  Jesse asked.

"Hold it up in front of you!"  The Doctor, his back still to them, was
changing. A glow emanated from his body. He shook and tried to hold it
off. "It's the mirror of Rassalon!!!"

"The what of who?"  Jesse asked and held it up.

The Ice Warrior had fired at Jeremy but Jesse ran in front of him and held
the mirror up in front of his own face, not expecting it to work and
expecting it to be cracked in half. It didn't crack in half. The disrupter
shock wave overtook the Ice Warrior and sucked him into a vortex of pain
and glowing particle disruption that shook him until he began to crack. He
yelled and vanished into a corner of the room to be no more. Jeremy turned
to look at the Doctor, off to this left, "Doctor!"  He ran toward the
Doctor.

"DO NOT MOVE!"  The Dalek fired at Jeremy who had moved to one side.

Jesse threw himself and the mirror held up over his face and chest, at
Jeremy, "Jeremy, stand still!"  The Dalek energy bolt hit the mirror and as
it slid toward them for a better, next shot, the Dalek was blown into a
million pieces by its own bolt.

Jesse saw the creature inside the Dalek casing, burning, writhing to its
last as it burned and gasped. "EWL!"

Jeremy, bending down, asked, "Doctor, are you all right?"

A new voice said, "Fit as a fiddle, Vicki!"  The Doctor fell backward, his
knees still bent, and he fell so that his head rested at Jeremy's feet.

"Doctor!"  Jeremy saw Jesse rush over, "No! Stay guard at the door!"

Jesse nodded the affirmative.

The huge man's clothes seemed to swim over the new Doctor. He was lost in
them. This Doctor couldn't be more different. Jeremy stood over the blond
Doctor. "Good God," Jeremy gasped, "He's so young."

Jesse called over, "What'd you say? He's so hung? That'll be a change for
the better, then, won't it? I mean the fat one..."

Jeremy was angry now, "JESSE, WOULD YOU SHUT UP?!!!"


Jesse shrugged, and then turned in, "Is he...is he--- all right?"

"I don't know," Jeremy looked at the closed eyes. "He's not moving. He's
very still."

"I don't think you should touch him until..."

"I know that."  The energy was dissipating. Jeremy knew not to touch him
until it left him completely.

The Doctor, who looked like Jon Lee from S CLUB...

http://www.teenidols4you.com/pictures.html?g=Actors&pe=jon_lee

"How old does he look?"  Jesse called in.

"Good God, you are shallow!"  Jeremy called back.

Jesse frowned and scanned the hallway, "Never said I wasn't!"


"Will you shoot me, son?"  The Father asked.

Koch shook his head, "Not to kill. But I am the Master of this house and I
will not allow you to turn this man in. I am sworn to help any who enter my
home for refuge..."

The Father waved his hand around and walked to the far side of the wall of
the living area, "Sworn? Have you taken a Hippocratic Oath like they do on
Sol 3..."

Ailla asked, "Where?"

"Earth," Koch called to her, "My dear, Earth. His favorite planet to
observe."

Father frowned, "I wish to do more than just observe."

"Father, can you take Susna into my bed room. She will get better rest
there," Ailla asked.

Father moved to the baby, still covered by Koch. Ailla shook her head at
both of them. "For my daughter in law and my baby grand daughter,
anything."

"Thank you," Ailla smiled at him.

The Father, Theta, the future First Doctor, moved out of the room to the
door leading to the bedroom. He carried Susna, the baby girl into the bed
room and put her into a tram there. He smiled at her as she cooed at
him. She smiled at him. "I don't know. I don't think I'll ever forget you,
my dear granddaughter. How could I? But that father of your's! He shall
forget in no time or perhaps...perhaps we shall call ourselves friends when
we relinquish our family bonds, aye? And maybe we'll be allies, good
friends, colleagues in some future time or some...look at me, your
doddering old 17 year old looking grandfather prattling on and on..."  The
baby laughed at him, a hearty loud laugh. "My, my but you do think me
funny..."



"I am NOT funny!"  The blond Doctor, the Jon Lee Doctor sat up in a river
of fat man clothes. He laid back down again.

"How long is he gonna keep doing that?"  Jesse asked, from the door.

"I don't know, just keep your eyes open," Jeremy said. "And..."  He looked
at the pile of junk. It changed before his eyes into a larger pile.

"And what? What happened?"  Jesse asked.

"The room...the weapons, they're changing before my eyes..."

 "A bit like the Doctor," Jesse quipped.

"Very funny. Funny I am Sam the man."  On his back, the Doctor, his head
resting on a bit of the fat man's collar that Jeremy rolled up to protect
the back of the boy's head, said, "Morbius has a large forehead and he's
large himself and stupid...like a Brontosaurus...what is a toy mouse when
it spins...Venus Mars run..."  Jeremy was on his knees next to the boy.

"He looks about 19," Jeremy murmured.

"That's good."  Jesse commented.

"19!!!!!"  The boy Doctor jumped up to his feet, scaring Jeremy into
jumping backward and yelling. Amid all the loose clothing, the boy still
managed to jump up and stand and move to the pile. "19 is a good number!
But I was this body when I was, oh, 133, 308 years old."

"You're that old?" Jeremy asked.

"Yes!"  The Jon Lee Doctor went to the pile and started looking, "I found
it! I called and it came!"  He held up the Great Key.

"Let me guess, the key of Rassalon?"

"Got it in one!"  The Doctor tossed it to him, "This key is important,
Leela, don't lose it."

"Leela, what are you on about?"

He moved to the pile and started searching for something else. Jesse called
back in, "What are you looking for?"

"You see," the Jon Lee Doctor kept talking, "The Demat Gun and the Sash and
even the Key are destroyed in some future war. I believe it was part of the
Time Wars, the third one I think but if time is going past, present and
future here, these relics that may help us stop Morbius might be here as
part of the past alive now in the present, see?"

"No," Jesse nodded and looked out into the hallway.

Jeremy smiled. "Doctor, I hate to...add to your problems but I think
Morbius is on his way to...uhm, take over or kill someone or a whole lot of
someones."

"I know, Jeremy, I know!"  The Doctor tossed more weapons aside. He stopped
and turned, "Oh dear. I do hope that wasn't Fat Man."

"You mean the atomic bomb that was dropped on...Nagasaki?"

"That's the one..."

"No, fat man was what you were a few minutes ago," Jesse joked, from the
door. "What you are now is Little Boy."

The Doctor stood up and looked at him, "I may be a boy but I'm far from
little, where it counts," he winked at Jesse.

"Now," Jesse moved away from the door and toward him, "...you're talking!
Hot stuff!"


As he moved in at them, the Doctor's voice boomed, "STAY BY THE DOOR!!!!"

Jesse jumped back and swallowed. "Gosh!"  He looked out for enemies.

"They could come back here at any moment."

Jeremy asked, "How many are there?"

"It doesn't matter they have the demat gun."

"But isn't that what you're looking for?"  Jeremy asked.

"Yes," he said, on his knees once more and then he signaled for Jeremy to
get closer and as Jeremy leaned in, the Doctor whispered, "There's more
than one."  He rubbed the side of his nose for secrecy.

"But Doctor, they're gonna kill someone!"  Jeremy yelled.

"I know that!"  The Doctor kept looking and then held something silvery up,
"Oh, look, I found the whistle of Rassalon."

Jesse heard that, "Doc, if you have some time, can you try to find the
dildo of Rassalon. Might come in handy, that's all I'm saying."



Guards came at the Cyberman, who had both a Cybergun and an arm laser to
fire at will. And he fired and destroyed many guards. "Delete," was all he
kept saying. Morbius came from behind him and moved toward the Citadel
conference room. "Delete!"  A guard jumped from a balcony in the hallway
before the great chamber and landed on the Cyberman's back. The Cyberman
flipped him off and stomped a huge foot onto the man's chest, caving it
in. "Delete!" At the same time, the Cyberman shot at more and more guards
rushing at him from all directions. He sprayed the hall with deadly fire
that cut into all the guards.

Morbius stepped into the chamber where a guard rushed him. He shot him with
the small staser and the guard held his blown away face, falling. "No one
move."

President Rees came forward, "What is the meaning of this?"

"Haven't you been informed? My, my, my, the high guard and the chancellor
have kept news from you. I'm here, not at their bequest but I'm sure they
won't mind any...to kill you."

The other Time Lords gathered round the President. "We won't let you."

"It does not matter what you will or won't let," Morbius smiled, "I've
modified the Demat Gun here..."

Rees gasped, "The Demat Gun!?!?  The Demat Gun!!!! You can't use that!"

"But I will...and as for you other Time Lords, you can't protect him. He's
not the only target...you all are."  He shot the Demat Gun and all of them
vanished in a great gray flash, all of them screaming as they became
embryos.

Morbius laughed, "Now, I shall find that slime Borusa and then Maxil and
kill them, too. All Time will be mine."

The Cyberman entered the room. "All opposition deleted..."

"Excellent, the Citadel will soon be our's."


Maxil moved with Hildred into the chambers of Borusa. "Sir, he's killed the
President."

"Good, good, now we have a reason to kill him," Borusa turned from his
chair. "By the way all the security monitors are off.:

"Sir, I don't think you understand," Maxil pleaded with him to listen.

"Have you found the other one? What's his no-name--Xonto?"

"Sir, Morbius has the Demat Gun."

"The what? Did you say...did you say the Demat Gun?"

"And we think it's loaded with the key. Or something a great deal like the
key."

"That means...it's armed!"  Borusa stood up.  "Quickly, we must get to the
Weapon Room."

"But sir, you must be escorted to safety."

"If that is the Demat Gun, we must find another weapon to counter act it,"
Borusa said. "It can destroy all of us, sending us out of and into time at
the same time. It would be as if we never existed. You must not speak of
this to anyone, do you both understand!? DO YOU?"

They both nodded, afraid to speak any more. All three of them left the
room.


The Jon Lee Doctor was throwing more and more weapons behind him. As he
searched, he found two foot long, purple triangular devices with five
pointed red rods. The rods each ended with blue round balls on the
ends. "Ahh, what's this then?"  Each device became ensnared on his long
sleeves to both arms, "I can't work like this! Get these clothes off of
me!"  Jeremy began to attack the devices to tear them off the sleeves.

Jesse heard that, "Okay," he moved into the room and tossed the mirror to
Jeremy, who astonished, caught it in both hands and stood up from the
Doctor at the same time.  "I'm off guard duty and you're on. I'm not passin
on a request like that!!! Clothes off it is, Doctor!"

"You called me Doctor again," The blond Doctor smiled up at him. Jesse
caught his gaze and smiled. The Doctor made a "mean" face at him, dropped
the smile, and snarled, "Get on with it!!!!"  He put his arms out for Jesse
to pull the shirt off.

Instead, rounding behind the Doctor, Jesse pulled off the Doctor's shoes
and huge, balloon like pants. He had no underwear. "Oh, I, uh, thought the
fat guy was a perv..."

"This incarnation hates clothes! I hate clothes! Get em off me!!!"

Jesse worked on the jacket and the rolled up sleeves and tore the jacket
off. Then the vest. Then he reached around, tore the buttons off the white
button down shirt and ripped it off the Doctor. "You don't have to ask me
twice!!!!"

Soon, the Doctor was totally nude. He stood up and reached his hands and
arms out to his side. "AHHHH, I can breath again! I feel so free!!!!!" He
turned around and around and Jesse stood back and admired him.

At the door with the mirror, Jeremy called in, "Doctor, the Demat Gun?"

"Ahhh," the Doctor saw Jesse and hugged him close to him. Jesse felt
himself get excited. This Doctor was skinny to be sure but all of what he
did have was muscle. The Doctor was somewhat shorter than he and Jeremy but
it didn't matter. His abundant energy and tight, little bod made Jesse grow
to a full nine inches. This did not go unnoticed by the Doctor, "Is that a
Dalek plunger or are you just glad to see me?"

Jesse pulled him closer...as if that were possible. "I am very glad to see
you and not just see...feel you...." He ploughed the Doctor's mouth with
his own.

"Will you two stop it?"  Jeremy gasped, "People are gonna die! There's a
revolution. Men might be dying out there right now for it!"

Jesse pulled free, "Well, there's one dying in here right now for it."

The Doctor smiled and put a hand on Jesse's shoulder, "Jeremy's right,
duty's first."

"There'll be time for the bathroom later," Jesse joked.

The Doctor went back to searching. Jesse noticed that his dick hung about
12 inches down. "Good gravy!"

"Your kiss brought me luck!"  The Doctor reached down into the pile and
with one long pull out, came up with the second Demat Gun in his hand. It
took some strength to pull the huge gun up with one hand but the Doctor did
it. He stood there, naked, triumphant, legs apart, huge dick hanging down
but it was rapidly rising.

"Geeee," Jesse tilted his head. "Can we go now?"

"Yes, outside, come on," the Doctor ran past him.


"I didn't mean that," Jesse murmured and followed the Doctor and Jeremy
out. Jeremy gave him a face so Jesse put his hands out, "What?"

"Take this back," Jeremy thrust the mirror into Jesse's arms.

Jesse was about to protest but the Doctor called out, "Jesse! I need you!"

"And I SO need him!"  With a hand on each side holder, Jesse ran
out. Jeremy shoot his head and was about to follow him when the room
suddenly began to change. He ran to the door, hoping the change would not
envelope him, too.

"Doctor!"  Jeremy called to him. The room had changed into a more elegant
one. Hanging on the wall was the sash of Rassalon. Jeremy ran to it but
hesitated before touching it. He put his hands over it and shut his
eyes. He swallowed and smashed both hands on it, palms out. "Nothing."  He
took it off the wall hooks and put it over his head, "The Sash!"


Jesse was trying to keep up with the Doctor, who was running faster than he
was. He frowned as he realized the Doctor only had to carry the Demat Gun
and had the Key hanging around his naked neck...and naked everything else.

"Do you realize this key almost hits my dick?!"  The Doctor said, from up
front of Jesse.

"Don't think it'll do much damage to it. I mean it looks pretty hard."
Jesse gasped as he ran, holding the mirror. A few Time Lords, one with
Asian-like features, one black, one with Latino like features came by in a
group. Some women were there as well. They stopped, their mouths open. The
Doctor and Jesse just walked on past them.

The Doctor gasped, "Do try to keep up!"

Jesse gasped, "Well, if you were holding the mirror..."

"It's because you're too fat!"

"I'm not fat!"  Jesse gasped, and then realized, "Oh, I see, you're takin
revenge for...before."

"Listen," the Doctor put his hands up. He heard sounds of battle as a Time
Lady walked by with three younger Time Lords (and by younger, they seemed
upper middle aged by Time Lord standards). They looked at the naked Doctor
and Jesse and even though they were walking in opposite directions, they
started walking backwards to keep up with them.

"Just keep walking."  One of the males said.

"These revolutionists..."  The other male said.

"Forward thinking aren't they?"  The first male said, sounding satisfied.

"It's pointing in the right direction that does it."  The second male
stated.

"It sure is."  The third male, the youngest looking of the three males
commented.

The woman just huffed.

"Doctor, you know what I don't understand..."

"Very probably yes..."

"...very funny. If these things are what you say they are and they are..."
Jesse smiled to counter the Doctor's frown at the suggestion that the
Doctor could be wrong....  "They were forgotten relics from perhaps
millennia before you were born. None of your people remembered them...how
do you remember them? You weren't there, were you?"

The Doctor rubbed his nose and winked, "No, of course not. Of course, I
wasn't..."  Then he smiled, "It's this time warp...of course..."

"Why do I get the feeling that you were..."

"Shhhh," the Doctor stared into Jesse's eyes.  "Let's not discuss those
Other things right now..."

"Where're we heading, the Panopticon?"

The Doctor stopped, some more Time Lords passing them by. "That brings back
some memories. You know my second...or was it my third exile to Earth was
because I was seen walking through the Panopticon."

A voice gasped, "Naked!"

"Yes, I was naked at the time. I just had to give it to those stuffy old
Time Lords once and for all. Loosen them up, you know. Make parts of them
work that hadn't worked in centuries."

Jesse patted the Doctor on the shoulder, "Doc--tor, it's your..."  and he
added the next word with a sneer and a snarl, "Friend..."

Borusa was in front of them, hands over his eyes, those hands held by bent
arms. He was trying not to look but looking nevertheless. "Drop those!"

"Not on your life!"  Jesse sneered.

"Jesse, please," the Doctor turned his head to the boy. Then he turned back
to Borusa, "Not on your life."

Maxil raised the gun at the Doctor but Borusa stopped him. "No, no..."

"He should die just for walking like that through the Citadel...our
capital, invaded by his whole frame....bare..."

"Look," Jesse snarled, "Just because you know no one would want to see your
fat ass naked any place on this planet, doesn't mean others, who look
better than you do, shouldn't be able to show off their assets."

Maxil pointed the gun at Jesse. Borusa waved Maxil's arm down, "It's no
good. The boy holds the Great Mirror of Rassilon. You'll only kill
yourself."

"Sounds like a good way out of your dilemma, Maxie," Jesse raised his chin
up as he said this.

"What dilemma is that?"

"Being you."  Jesse retorted.

The Doctor laughed, "Borusa, what happened to you?  Shouldn't you be
finding a way to help?"

"We are, we're on our way to the Old Armory to find something," Borusa
looked down, "A weapon of some kind and I think we've found it."

"You have?"  The Doctor asked.

"I think he means your dick," Jesse whispered, close to the Doctor's ear.

They began to hear screams and yelling. "There are good people in trouble
up there!"  The Doctor held the gun out, "And Time Lords! We must
hurry!!!!"

"We'll, ahh, let you pass," Jesse smiled and turned the mirror at them.

As the Doctor and Jesse passed the trio in the hallway, Jesse covered them
with the mirror. Borusa, Maxil and Hildred marched past them, Borusa faking
mock outrage at the Doctor's nakedness. Hildred, however, caught the
Doctor's gaze and the Doctor caught his. The Doctor winked at Hildred, who
turned red but smiled. Maxil whispered, "He has the Key."

"I know," Borusa gasped, "But let's get to the armory. Shall we?"

Jeremy saw the trio coming down the hallway...at him. He knew the Sash
would protect him but he didn't want any of them knowing that he had found
the Sash. He ducked down a side corridor and waited until they passed by.


Time Lord soldiers entered the Main Room and Morbius just pointed the Demat
Gun at them and dissolved them. At the same time, outside in the hallways,
the Cyberman was deleting Time Lords, aliens, and Gallefreans
alike. "Delete," it kept saying. People were running for cover and a crowd
began to disperse, one way or the other.

The Doctor and Jesse ducked down at a corner of the hallway's end, where it
met another. "Can you take care of the Cyberman?"  The Doctor asked, his
head beneath Jesse's as they peered around the corner, Three Stooges Style,
Jesse's head above the Doctor's. Resting his chin on it, Jesse smiled.

"Oh sure. What's one Cyberman, when you've bogled a whole planet of em?"

"Good boy, Jesse," the Doctor said and looked up at him, making Jesse's
chin drop to the Doctor's nose and mouth.

"ow."

"I'm going to get into the Citadel Room. The Panopticon."

"I should go with you," Jesse whispered.

"You have to distract that," The Doctor said as the Cyberman deleted
several running people. "Now, Jesse!"  The Doctor just ran forward..at the
Cyberman!

"Doctor!"  Jesse gasped, "What the fuck!??"

"Delete!"  The Cyberman turned his cyber gun at Jesse and his arm gun at
the Doctor.

"GERONIMO!!!!"  The Doctor ran straight at the Cyberman.

"Mirror of Rassilon detected. Demat Gun Detected."  The Cyberman put his
arms down.

"Good boy," the Doctor smiled and rose up. He puffed out his naked chest
and then put his face up at the Cyberman's face.  "Know when you're beaten,
do you? Want to live that much,, do you!?"

Jesse came forward, "Doctor, don't get too close! It can still crush you!"

The Cyberman reached out with his hands, dropping the Cybergun. The Doctor
jumped away, his dick flopping up and down, half erect but growing harder
again.  "Sorry, no time for a hug. Must dash!"  He moved to the door of the
Panopticon and opened it, never turning his back on the approaching,
stomping Cyberman. "Jesse, what your step and his steps, too. They're more
lethal."

"Thanks, Doc," Jesse aimed the mirror, "Seems we are some kind of a Mexican
stand off."

"Mexican does not compute."

"What are you, the Lost In Space Robot? So you've never been to or heard of
the city on Earth? Now that's interesting."  Jesse smiled, wary of getting
too close, "Seems we have to just stand here...both forces balancing out
the power of the other...but ...hey, did you know that one of your kind,
well, almost one of your kind, once saved my life..."

"Negative."

"Positive. I am. It really happened. Saved me from a Dalek."

"I would not."

"Well, your Dalek friend is just a bunch of plates and hoops right now. Or
maybe not even."

As Jesse began to talk, behind him, came the Sontaran! He has turned the
same corner the Doctor and Jesse had approached from and was now moving
slowly toward Jesse, a grim smile in its face. The Sontaran smiled and
raised his a small laser hand gun and a pain stick laser. The Cyberman
said, "Stealth is necessary."

"For what? To defeat Daleks?"

Jeremy was approaching from the other side. From the far end of the other
side of the corridor, he could see the back of the Cyberman and beyond. He
noticed Jesse and smiled but his smile quickly faded as he realized the
Sontaran was sneaking up behind his angelic faced lover.  "Jesse!!!!"  He
didn't want to avert Jesse's attention from the Cyberman to turn because if
Jesse did that...then the Cyberman would be able to fire on Jesse. Jeremy's
one thought "sprint for Jesse's life."  He sprinted down the hallway as
fast as he could ---which was pretty fast.

Inside the Panopticon, the Doctor entered and faced Morbius.  "So who are
you?"  They both said. When Morbius turned from eliminating more Time Lord
Guards, the Doctor could fully see his face. "Ahhh, you. Hoping to save
Omega, are you? But look at you! Once famous man, handsome man, who
everybody adored or at least Dicks says so."

Morbius's eyes widened as he saw the second Demat Gun.  "Who are you?"

"It's been said," the Doctor nodded his head, aiming the Demat Gun. "Ahh,
no one in particular. "  He thought about that, "Not in this time zone," he
added quieter.

"And you come to the party...naked?"  Morbius laughed, "I do sit up and
take notice...."

"So am I if you haven't noticed."

"Not that! I'm not interested in that!"

"Ahh, a Time Lord who's not gay. You are novel," the Doctor nodded his
head. "Or rather you will be in one ...or two."

"No clothing? You must be a peasant so please stop prattling and listen to
you statesman, your new leader. Put that down and..."

"What the demat gun or me dick?"

"I must admit, I was quite surprised to see another."

The Doctor nodded sideways this time, "Well, most of us have two. Doubt you
have even one. Although...it does take some balls to do what you've done."
As they talked, they circled around each other.

"Mine is modified."

"Your ball?"  The Doctor asked, puzzled.

"The Demat Gun!"  Morbius was losing patience with this frivolity. "I see
your's is modified too."

The Doctor fondled himself, taking one hand off the gun. "Nope, this is me,
never any modifications needed, in and out, up and down, uncut and cut."
He smiled and then became very serious, and his voice deepened. "I don't
want to hurt anybody," the Doctor said, "So if you can just put your's
down."  As they circled for the fourth time, The Doctor stopped near the
door, which he had closed. He was just to the left of it.  "I can't let you
do what you're going to do."

"You a mere nobody!"  Morbius yelled, "I will wipe you from time itself."

"Yes, that's me, a mere nobody. But if I fire this at you at the same time
you fire that at me who knows what effects we'll have on the space time
continuum. Is that the right word for it, continumumim?"

Morbius: "You fool!"

Doctor: "Aren't you from the House Dorka?"

Morbius: "Dvora!"

Doctor: "Still, dorks, you and Rassilon and Borusa and Omega..."  he tutted
a few times. "You all take yourselves far too seriously. That's your
downfall, it is."

Morbius: "You talk as if it has happened already for you!"

Doctor: "Welllllll..."


In the hall, Jeremy ran at Jesse, who was startled but did not turn
around. He was still unaware a Sontaran was about to fire at his
back. "Keep the Cyberfag covered, Jesse!! Don't turn around!"

Jesse fought the urge to. He had to trust his lover. Jeremy sprinted past
him but the Sontaran and the Cyberman fired at Jeremy. Jesse shut his
eyelids but opened one to see what was going on. He missed some of it.

The Cyberman had opened fire on Jeremy with both guns but it has no
effect. The Sontaran aimed at Jeremy but at the last second, he realized it
would do no good. He knew of the Sash of Rassilon of course. He'd heard
rumors from the far future of his own time. His blasts did not good. They
just seemed absorbed by the Sash itself. Jeremy jumped just as he was on
top of the Sontaran's body. The Sontaran did not expect that...this mere
boy was taking a chance that the Sash might fall off and then he would
crush the life out of the whelp. Jeremy drop kicked into the Sontaran's
face and made him stumble back. The Earth boy landed like a cat and turned
toward Jesse, who held the mirror up at the Cyberman.

The Cyberman did something odd. He smashed right into the wall with both
arms and shot at it at the same time. On the other side of the wall, the
Doctor was hit by falling wall pieces and he went sprawling across the
floor, the Demat Gun slid to his left as he slide to the right of the
door. The Cyberman, stepped into the Panopticon through a self made
portal. Inside the portal were bits of wiring on fire and sparking
electrical tubings. Bits were hanging. Morbius pointed the Demat Gun at the
Doctor but the Cyberman stepped in between.

Dazed, the Doctor looked up to see the Cyberman standing near him and
Morbius just beyond him pointing the Demat Gun.  "Cor. It was a good
attempt..."

Morbius fired but at that moment, Jeremy stepped into the room and the
Demat Gun ray caught him in it. With the Sash on, Jeremy was unaffected but
stood there, looking at all of them, bewildered. The Doctor smiled, "BOW
YOUR HEADS TO THE SASH OF RASSILON!!!"

The Cyberman did it. Morbius did it and stopped firing. Jeremy even did it.
The Doctor stood up and patronizingly said, "Jeremy, not you."

"Oh."

"GET THAT GUN!"  Morbius yelled.  The Cyberman aimed at the Doctor but
Jeremy stood in its way.

Jeremy yelled, "Keep back!"

"Jeremy, the Sash might be losing its power. It has to recharge!"

"Great," Jeremy said. "I can't hold off a Cyberman, even physically."

As he spoke, Jesse came in, his back to all of them as he covered the
Sontaran who was coming toward him. The Sontaran had recovered and marched
at Jesse. Jesse held the mirror at him. The Doctor frowned, "Great. The
Million In A Minute has joined the fray."

"Four million in Four Minutes!"  The Sontaran snarled. He tried to aim at
Jesse from above and below.

"It's the same thing, stupid!"  The Doctor recovered the fallen Demat Gun
and turned at Morbius, moving toward the center of the Panopticon.

"Focus your targeting on that one!"  Morbius pointed at Jeremy, "KILL HIM!
And then the Doctor!"

The blasts were absorbed by the Sash. Jeremy smiled and looked at his
chest. "Hey, not bad. I think that one actually tickled."

The Doctor sighed, "Jeremy, that means it's wearing down a bit. Find some
cover quick!"

Jeremy nodded and put up a finger, "Right."  He turned and ran. The
Cyberman followed him but Jesse jutted in between the Cyberman and Jeremy.

Jesse gasped, "No, you don't!"

"Fire at the same time at the one with the mirror!"  Morbius snarled.

The Sontaran snarled back at him, "If you feel that is the way to
concentrate our fire power, then YOU fire at him at the same time as the
Cyberman!"

"Coward!"

"What did you call me?!!"

"Boys, boys, boys," the Doctor waved the Demat Gun. "Can't we be peaceful
and act like just us girls for once?"

"WHAT?" The Sontaran turned to the Doctor. "I shall kill you!"

Jeremy ran up the steps toward partitions. Distracted by this, the Sontaran
turned from the Doctor and fired his stick gun and laser handgun at Jeremy
and blew up a partition. Jeremy was behind it and the Sash saved his life
again. This time, however, he felt a bit of a slight sting. "Damn!"  He
dove down toward a lower partition. The Sontaran fired at it and blew up
the top of it. Jeremy jumped upward like THE SIX MILLION DOLLAR MAN and
landed above on another partition. The Sontaran blew it up and Jeremy
toppled downward again but he reached up and sideways. He grabbed onto a
remaining rail.

The Cyberman stepped up to fire at Jeremy but Jesse reached up over his own
head.  Morbius pointed at the Sontaran, "Get him now!"

"If you insist!"  The Doctor looked and fired the Demat Gun. The Sontaran
was gone from the room. Morbius leveled the Demat Gun at the Doctor. "You
DID ask me to. You did? You didn't. You didn't? Oh my. Well, we've evened
the odds a bit. Wait. Three against your two now. Oh my, I wonder if I can
bring that fat head back?"


"Stop your insistent, constant prattling!"  Morbius walked forward. With
such force, it made the Doctor move back and back.

Jesse couldn't keep the mirror at the Cyberman's height. It began to fire
on Jeremy now.

"If we fire these together, we might obliterate each other," the Doctor
said, "Let's pull a Cuba and not, shall we?"

"I shall enjoy seeing what it does to you! It will be worth what it does to
me."

"We'll be wiped from time and space. Perhaps never to have been born."

As Morbius moved at the Doctor, the Doctor was at a back wall. Jeremy
looked out from his cover. "The universes can't do without the
Doctor. What's more is I'd rather die or take my chances dying than let
anything happen to..." another blast caught the partition. He dove his body
forward to another one. He looked out. The Doctor was directly under
him. He put his hands on the edge and took the Sash off. The Cyberman
pointed, targeting Jeremy above.

The Sontaran stepped back into the room. "It didn't take me out of time."
He laughed. "It only moved me a few feet outside the room. Fire on him,
Time Lord fool!"

Jesse saw the Sontaran aim at the Doctor now. He was behind the
Sontaran. The clone was ignoring Jesse, since it was clear Jesse could not
be offensive and the Sontaran knew firing on the boy would cause his own
destruction. Jesse used this ignoring to his advantage. He flung the mirror
like a Frisbee, "Ultimate Frisbee Tournament Champ of the Lei Out, Cally
style. I was out, I was gonna get laid, just finished someone's hand, I
mean SUMMERLAND.  I was 14. or maybe it was 15. HARD to say when you're
with the Doctor! Gotcha right on the nozzle!"

What our boy was trying to say is that he won the Frisbee Tournament. He
also won in Swansea's tournament in the second weekend in June which made
him say this when his Frisbee, the Mirror Of Rassilon struck the back of
the Sontaran's probic vent: "WELL SMACK MY BEACH UP!" He made a fist as the
Sontaran went down and stayed down. The mirror seemed stuck into the probic
vent.

Jeremy, who took the Sash off and held it in both hands, held it over the
Doctor's neck. "Doctor, I've always told you, when you're fucking with
someone of questionable nature, Morbius, you should always wear
protection."  He opened his fingers and let the Sash drop directly over the
Doctor's neck. It surprised the Doctor. Jeremy ducked as the Cyberman fired
again and blew up the partition. Jeremy fell down, rolling sideways to the
steps. Another blast and it seemed as if he were gone.

"That one!"  Morbius pointed at Jesse, who was now completely
defenseless. Jesse backed away into a corner from the Cyberman who turned
from Jeremy to aim at Jesse. It was in the right position for the Doctor to
make his move.

"Have a plung boll or ten!"  The Doctor flung small thumbnail size furry
balls at the Cyberman and they covered his eyes and his gun
nozzle. "Annoying little creatures seek heat all the time. They need the
highest temperature in the room."

As the plung bolls covered the Cyberman's face and multiplied into thirty,
they also covered his guns. The Cyberman fired but the blasts went wild and
started to bring down the ceiling. A wild blast almost hit Jeremy, who had
hidden in a small alcove used for Time Lord accessories ("They are so gay,"
Jeremy thought). He now rolled half way down the steps.

Morbius yelled at the Cyberman to stop and when it didn't, he fired the
Demat Gun at it at the same time that the guns, clogged by plung bolls,
explosded, too. The Cyberman, damaged, ended up in space, floating...like
Jedikiah in THE TOMORROW PEOPLE. "Orion system. Possible future time
zone. I detect the presence of brother Cybermen."


Jesse smiled, "And I thought you were the hottest thing in the room," he
laughed at the Doctor.

"Where'd you spring those from?"  Even Morbius was impressed.

"Welllll, when I was fat, which I will be again, I put them for storage in
a place that didn't bother me much. AND...I forgot they were there. Picked
them up in the snow filled country, when was that now? Forgot. My memory
with these degenerations is getting progressively worse..."

"But where were they?"  Jesse asked.

"Trust me. You don't want to know."

"YES, I do."

"Let's just say that now I have to wash my hands."

"Don't."  Jesse smiled.

"IF I may interject!"  Morbius aimed again, "That Sash cannot protect you
against the Demat Gun!"

"Doctor! HE'S GOING TO FIRE! IT'LL KILL YOU!"

Morbius fired at the Doctor, who used the whistle and fired at the same
time. The whistle brought the TARDIS, which began to slowly appear around
the Doctor. At first, it was almost invisible. Then it was translucent
around the Doctor. The Doctor, at the same time, was firing the Demat Gun
at Morbius and wearing the Sash. Although the groaning and wheezing of the
TARDIS was more strained than usual (and NOT from having the brakes
on...there is NO such thing), it began to solidify, protecting the Doctor
who kept on firing. The rays, at first missed each other. The TARDIS kept
the Doctor shielded as did the Sash. Then they concentrated their shots.

Jesse, shielded his eyes but the last thing he noticed...and felt guilty
about...was that the Doctor's penis was fully engaged and engorged and
excited. He knew it was about to burst. "He does so love his action and
danger!"

The rays from Demat Guns met in the middle of the Panopticon and a massive
blast happened but as the explosion leapt out into the height of the room,
there was a wind-like effect and chanting. The blast moved sideways at
Morbius. Morbius shouted, "NOOOOOOO!"  He saw it come at him and envelope
him and take him out of the room in a smoking cloud.

"UGGNNNNNAGAH!"  The Doctor's groans were added to those of the appearing
TARDIS as it fully appeared around the Doctor as he cam, unable to hold
back his cum burst, which exploded inside the closed and now solid TARDIS.

Jesse had shielded his eyes and retreated to a corner again. Jeremy had
stood up from the steps and watched. The TARDIS sound of final
materialization happened. The Doctor was inside it. The two boys did not
see him. The lights in the Panopticon were flickering. Jesse asked Jeremy
as his lover descended the steps. "What happened to Morbius? Is he dead?"

"I don't care. I wanna know what happened to the Doctor."

"We don't have our keys, do we?"  Jesse asked.

"No, they're inside our jackets at home and in the TARDIS...since he left
us..."

"Doctor, open up!"

"Sisterhood. That was their chanting."  On all fours, Morbius picked his
head up. He found himself on a rocky plain overlooking a grassy
knoll. There was a lightning storm happening and it was almost night. It
seemed to be twilight. He was on all fours. His clothes were ripped and he
was almost naked. He picked his head up and saw a huge Hydrogen Plant, an
imposing but new building. It was round shaped and very plastic
looking. "How gothic," he said as he fell unconscious. Many feet gathered
around him.

"Doctor! Open up!"

"Doctor! Can you hear us! ?  Are you all right?"

There seemed to be a power emanating from inside. Jesse looked at
Jeremy. "Another degeneration?"

"Most likely," Jeremy put his hand out to protect Jesse and move him
back. Both of them felt the intense power coming from within the
TARDIS. The flickering lights were now flickering more and more. The two
boys moved back into the dark of the room, past the dead Sontaran's body.
The TARDIS doors open outwards. "Jesse, the doors, they opened
outwards. They don't often do that."

Inside was a tall figure. It was draped in shadows. Behind it was the
illuminated TARDIS console room but not the ones they knew. It seemed to be
the 11th Doctor's console room. Yet it was darker in colors. The lights in
the Panopticon were now out completely. This left Jesse and Jeremy in the
dark but for the light coming from sparking wires overhead and the light
from inside the TARDIS, from behind the figure. He was a silhouette. An
outline of his figure and taller than the Jon Lee Doctor, the interior of
the figure was completely dark, black as night. He looked five feet ten
inches tall. The power sprays seemed to be subsiding. Jesse and Jeremy ran
to the Doctor. "Doctor!"  Amid the fallen ceiling pieces from the
Panopticon and the dangling overhead wires, which were sparking, they both
called out.

The voice was steel. He was wearing what seemed to be Time Lord shoulder
pads and a black robe. "I always like to dress for the occasion," a new
voice to the boys stated. Of course, for the Doctor, it was an old voice.

"Doctor!"  They both repeated as they ran into the open doorway
threshold. They came up to him, his body still bathed in darkness. His
robes were slightly lined with white and his shoulder pads seemed to merge
into a large collar piece.  "Doctor!"  They stopped short of the figure,
now standing very close to him. "Doctor!"

"I am not known by that name. I am the Valeyard and you shall obey me..."

The face of a steely cold 55 year old man with uncaring, staring eyes,
narrow eyes, and a mouth that would not betray his evil intent... a calm
evil...


TRIAL OF A TIME LORD sting closing swish swish swish music into the FULL
long three minute TRIAL theme. As the multi colored star field erupts
around the edges of the screen we see the Michael Jayston Valeyard face
fill the screen superimposed over the closing cliffhanger shot of his
face...

The Doctor... Jon Lee The Doctor...Leo McKern The Doctor Valeyard...Michael
Jayston Father Doctor...young William Hartnell Jesse...Jesse McCartney
Jeremy...Jeremy Sumpter Koch...Roger Delgado Sontaran...Christopher Ryan
Voice of Morbius...Mike Spice Morbius...whoever was used to mold the clay
head in BRAIN OF MORBIUS Cyberman...Paul Kasey Voice of Cyberman and the
Daleks and the Ice Warriors...Nick Briggs Dalek...Barnaby Edwards Daleks
created by Terry Nation and a host of others at the BBC in 1963.  President
Rees...Llewellyn Rees Ice Warrior...Bernard Bresslaw Maxil...Colin Baker
Hildred...Derek Seaton Borusa...a different version from any we've
seen...maybe or maybe any of the other Borusas we have seen?


End Theme Doctor Who version by Dominic Glynn version 1986 for TRIAL OF A
TIME LORD season.


NOTES: I don't normally do this for this story but there are many
references here to other stories, books, audios. The Plong Bolls come from
GHOSTS OF N SPACE, a third Doctor audio radio adventure. The Cyberman going
to Orion is a link to the 8th Doctor audio adventure SWORD OF ORION. There
are many nods to the Doctor's comments from INVASION OF TIME about the
Sontaran's replicating and about the Sash of Rassilon. Terrence Dick's
comments about Morbius from the DVD of BRAIN OF MORBIUS are included
briefly as the Jon Lee Doctor says them. Jesse mentions SUMMERLAND and real
life Frisbee competitions, one of them in Wales. The console room is the
11th Doctor's. Morbius ends up on Karn, somehow the Sisterhood may have
accidentally made him arrive there as they were helping the Doctor stop him
in the Panopticon.  The dress for the occasion comment came from the Eric
Roberts' Master from THE TV MOVIE.