Date: Sat, 9 Mar 2013 20:58:43 -0500 (EST)
From: J
Subject: Doctor Who, Jesse, and Jeremy 121

DOCTOR WHO TRIAL OF A TIME LORD THEME SONG...long version with all those
voices and humanic sounds...whirrs, moans, groans, whisks, and swishes and
rises and drop outs...


JESSE, DOCTOR WHO, AND JEREMY....121
THE TRIAL OF JESSE AND JEREMY
THE TRIAL OF A TIME LORD'S COMPANIONS: PART TWO:  THE ULTIMATE ALLY


Darkel frowned, "Doctor, you choose. We can kill one but not the other. The
final choice is yours."

Maxil came over to Jesse and Jeremy, "Yes, Doctor, choose. Your lover or
your lover!"  He kept shifting the gun back and forth from the head of
Jesse to the head of Jeremy....

Both boys looked horrified...

The Sixth Doctor was wide eyed. "I protest! I demand this ...this savagery
desist!!!"

Looking at the Doctor, Jeremy pointed to Jesse to save him but at the same
time Jesse pointed to himself.  The Doctor raised an eyebrow.  "I'm just
teasing, I'm ...my life is dead without Jeremy anyway."

"You know that's not true," Jeremy looked at Jesse and then at the Doctor,
"You both know that's not true."

"I..."

Darkel almost smiled, "Doctor, if you do not choose, the choice will be
made for you."

The Doctor pointed at Jesse, smiled at Darkel who pointed at Maxil to kill
Jesse, then the Doctor nodded "NO" and dropped his smile, and pointed at
Jeremy, then pointed at Darkel and Maxil, smiled and as they both made
moves again but this time against Jeremy, the Doctor nodded "NO" again and
pointed to himself. Darkel looked confused.

"I...I can't."  The Doctor put his left hand in his hair and then his right
hand.

"I'll choose for you!!!" Jeremy jumped up, drawing his legs up over the
partition, heading right at Maxil. He thought he'd be dead by now but Maxil
didn't expect him to do this. His feet smacked into the gun and Maxil.
Maxil fell back, Jeremy landed on top of him, feet on his chest. He looked
up, stunned as all the Time Lord guards pointed stasers at him.

The Doctor looked at his watch, "Which means...right about now..."

A blast could be heard not far away. The court room shook. "I ...when I
degenerate now, have the privilege of being able to cell copy whatever
clothes that particular regeneration wore...."

Jeremy and Jesse ran from the courtroom. Smoke flowed out of the open
doors. Jeremy called into the room, "Doctor!"

Jesse echoed him, "Doctor!"

"Just run, I'll be all right!"  They heard the Doctor yell out, "I'm going
to finish this courtroom once and for all!"

Darkel pointed, "Detain the Doctor. Use whatever force you deem
necessary. Stun, death ray, or force shields. We have the power."

"Just like He Man," the Sixth Doctor smirked. "Oh wait," the Doctor turned
as Maxil pointed a gun at his head, "In fact, you don't."

"He's right," Maxil turned to Darkel, "Your sagacity..."

"Sagacity? Sagacity?! Sagging City, more like, I mean under those robes of
her's...if she is a her..."

Darkel rose, "Doctor! You go too far!"

"Yes, in fact, I want to go a great deal further...from here. That blast
you heard was indeed me. I'm going to not only tear apart..."  he grabbed a
pole under a partition, and broke it off and smashed it against the
partition near Darkel, "...this entire farce of a courtroom but I'm going
to be responsible for destroying this entire station."

"What?" Borusa stood up! He hit a switch and vanished.

"So the Boor...boor besides being a bore...is a person with rude, clumsy
manners and little refinement...a peasant...ahh, sorry he---the pheasant---
had to fly the coop before he heard that one."  The Doctor threw the pole
into a computer console near Borusa's partition and it sparked. "Too bad
you can't put the pheasant under glass..."

Darkel took out her own staser and tried to fire it. "Doctor, what have you
done?"

"Ahh, yes, time is of the essence. This ship will be destroyed in...uhm..."
he looked at his wrist watch, "Five minutes. Thanks to your little time off
I was able to take out of this particular jacket, the sonic
screwdriver...well, I started before that..."



"We were watching you the entire time in the waiting room!"  Darkel
snapped.



"Yes, I know. Have you ever heard of a feedback loop? Did that on Pluto
once. Made it look like...from my pocket by the way, the screwdriver did it
while near my crotch..."



Darkel closed her eyes.  "You are disgusting."



"A little sabotage, my lady. Made it look like I was there the whole time
but tis was not the case. Instead, I made it so that the teleport of this
space station, the ungood ship Zenobia, will send all of you to
safety...and then get destroyed. I've had enough trials in space for 450
life times, aye. Let the trials be on Gallifrey from now on. I just felt it
my duty to destroy it but there are so many innocents on this ship, well,
that are fairly innocent...people manning the controls and the like...I
couldn't let them be destroyed. If it was just you on this space station in
this kangaroo courtroom, I might have just let you all...OH and I also
corrected the so called truth of Borusa's in the Matrix, showing his
criminal actions, and I might add yours Saggy Gassity in all of these
corrupt proceedings..."



"You have been a busy beaver," Maxil snorted.



"You know what they say about Idle Hands..."



"No, I don't."



"It's not just a movie with hottie Devon Sawa..."



On Gallifrey, in the Citadel hall, Jesse and Jeremy ran to a corner. "Where
to now?"  Jesse asked, "There's no more hallways to hide in."



"I don' t know but we have to find Damon and the younger Doctor," Jeremy
said.

"Younger Doctor?"  Jesse asked.



"Yeah, it's him before he left Gallifrey for good. I think he's waiting for
us but I'm not sure he should have. If he gets caught...because he's
waiting for us...well, then, he and I and you may never have met and time
will change."



"Christmas," Jesse gasped.



"Halt in the name of the Faction Paradox!"  A large blond man, not quite a
Time Lord and not dressed in Time Lord clothing, came around the corner in
front of them. He was taller than both of them and muscular. He wore a kind
of thin, flexible blue plastic like uni-tard.



"More guys that talk like pompous idiots," Jesse said.



"Run that way," Jeremy pushed Jesse as this new arrival pointed a small ray
gun at them. "Wait, a sec. I'm sick of this shit."  Jeremy ran at the new
arrival and as the man shot as him, he ducked down, threw himself down on
his back, slid, and at the last moment bent his upper body so that he could
double punch the man in the dick and balls. This brought the man down but
had fired the gun already.



Jesse ducked as the ray flew at him, now over his head. He crouched down,
"Get the gun!"  He turned and saw a smoking hole in the wall behind
him. "Oh shit! He means business!"



Jeremy had the gun and pointed at the man who was on the floor sitting
almost Indian style and holding his balls. "So the fuck do I."



"We're protectors of time. Time Agents. My name's Chris. I need the
Seventh..."



"Hey, listen tard in the uni tard. Yeah, you got a big enough schlong but
shut up. I don't want to hear another word."  Jeremy said, "Seventh? You
mean the Seventh Doctor? You're a bit late for that."



"You mean this time ...in this time...he's the Eighth already?"



"No. You have things the right way round. Nothing's right at the moment on
Gallifrey. Some time agents you are. Maybe you should do a check up on your
time zone..."  Jeremy stated as Jesse joined him.



"Yeah," Jesse snickered, "And uh, that zone there..."



"I'm all right," Chris said, "But the rest of me...they'll kill you as soon
as look at you. At least the Time Lords put you on trial first."



"Yeah, great," Jesse nodded. "Wait a mo...the rest of you?"



"Us!"  More blond men that looked like Chris came marching from another
corridor. "You didn't think we traveled alone."



"Faction Paradox," Jeremy puffed, "What are you?"



"We've read up on a lot of the Doctor's enemies..."



"We're NOT his enemies," one clone said.



"And you are clones, right?"  Jeremy asked.



They all looked like the man on the floor. One of the new arrivals shot the
Chris on the floor and incinerated him, the man having his shirt burned in
one area, his ribs turning to bone and fire and then before he could
scream, his entire body engulfed in a self-extinguishing flame.  Jesse and
Jeremy jumped back. "Run, Jesse!"  Jeremy threw the gun into the man who
shot Chris and the gun caught him in the face.



That clone pointed, "Incinerate them! They cannot be allowed to interfere
and find out what is happening!"



"Dead end!"  Jeremy turned down the hallway and found a wall. Jesse leaned
against it.  He turned to Jeremy and they both heard the sound of the
Faction Paradox running toward them. Jesse smiled and grabbed Jeremy's
arms. "What are you doing, get behind me."



"That'll do no good," Jesse smiled, "IF this is IT. The IT IT that we've
always known might come someday...then I wanna go in your arms..."



"Again?"  Jeremy forced a smile. "We don't have time to mince words,
Jesse..."



"I fucking love you!"  Jesse drew himself in close and kissed Jeremy's lips
and snuggled his face back and forth in his lover's.



Jeremy tried to say the same thing but he had Jesse over his mouth. Their
hands found themselves as much mileage as they could over each other's
bodies. They tried to get their torso's into the other's as much as they
could and their dicks beneath material of their clothing engorged and they
were already wet. At any moment they felt the rays would slam into them and
obliterate their flesh into smoking ash and perhaps less. This made their
excitement greater. The Faction Paradox clones were facing the two as they
kept on kissing, waiting for oblivion.



A loud psychotic cry, anguished, angry, and sad as well as powerful came
from behind them. Omega, still naked but still half visible, came up behind
the Faction Paradox clones and touched the two men on either end of the
last row of them. Each of the last two was touching, in some manner, the
men next to them. Omega touched them on the sides of their ribs and they
were blown into smoke. The entire back row of the men were merely wisps of
curling vapors. The front row, for there had been about ten of them, now
just five, turned to Omega and were stunned. The first one gasped, "It's
Omega, we must not kill him. It would change..."  One of the clones did not
care. He shot at Omega but the ray just passed through the intangible veins
and arteries. Omega seemed to draw power from it but it still angered him
and he charged. Soon, all Jeremy and Jesse could see...that is IF they were
looking...would have been smoke. Smoke clearing to give rise to the view of
a half visible, semi bodied Omega, standing there in the smoke watching
them. On his side, Omega could only see the two blond boys, making out in
clearing circles of smoke that seemed to wrap around them as it
cleared. They ignored it. Omega, watching them, seemed to be drawn in by
their kissing. It calmed him. He tilted his head like a dog might when
hearing something in the voices of their masters. He was intrigued by their
kissing and touching. The boys wrapped around each other, almost as
one. Jesse's leg went up around Jeremy's butt slightly.



The smoke seemed to be drawn in by the boys, too. In a way, it looked as if
the heat coming off of their make out session was rising from them or that
their own hotness added to the smoke that was clearing all too slow. Omega
seemed to smile. Teeth in the air like the Cheshire cat. Nostrils flared in
the air. "Ignoring me for this long is NOT a good thing to do."



Jeremy put up one finger as if to tell him to wait one more minute. His
lips curled around Jesse's. The feel of them on his own was just too much
to break from. The thick lips on his own felt so good. To be this into
someone, Jesse felt was just heaven. He thought he must have been killed
and been blasted into the afterlife already because his mouth felt so good
and the tingling from their expanded and filled his chest with warm loving
feelings. The tingles also went to his shoulders and arms and hands so that
as he touched Jeremy, he felt that the tingles helped minister love and sex
to his friend merely from the touch. Electric passed from his fingers to
Jeremy's ...well, wherever he was touching. Which was everywhere his hands
could reach. Buttox under clothing, down pants. Up shirt, hot abs, 12 pack.



"You've awesome," Jesse gasped, "You just get better and better all the
time..."  He gasped again.



"So ..."  Jeremy gulped at the feelings inside him, "Do....you."



Jesse's hand moved back over Jeremy's nipple on his left side while his
other hand rubbed down Jeremy's side and to his hip and down his pants
again. He felt down to the vee to the penis shaft. Jeremy was doing pretty
much the same to Jesse.



Darkel fumed, "Doctor, you shall not get away with this!"

"Yes, that Devon Sawa," the Doctor was speaking to Maxil, ignoring Darkel
he and kept talking, "He's made quite a comeback on Nikita, these
days. Have you seen his abs? My oh my, he's enough to turn a straight
boy... Wha? Didcha say sumthin?"  He turned to Darkell as if hearing her
for the first time, "Huh, oh, mi lady, me thinks I already have. Remember
the Vale...Borusa's future scene...it hasn't happened yet for us but did on
the screen. By the way, I also made sure that a field reciprocalator...has
been set up on this ship...it is basically a temporal grace magnified so
that you can't hurt me and I can't hurt you...with weapons. So, time to go,
me thinks!"



Maxil fumed, "My lady, are we going to let him get away with this?"



"Away? Away with you," the Doctor smiled and waved his hand up and down
Maxil's body. Maxil protested as he vanished. All the Time Lords vanished
in a rainbow of colors. "Again, right on time. Doctor, you're quite the
time...uh, lord, if I may say so myself. Right down to the mili second."



Next the Court Room began to explode in a rapid fire series. "Oh dear,
forgot me own exit, like the fool I am! Prerogative of a Time Lord!"  he
ran for the doors but a blast hit and blocked him from it. Another hit him
full force around his body. He fell backward and spun around, gasping. His
jacket began to glow with the colors of the
rainbow. Red. Green. Pink. Yellow. Purple. And all the other colors. He
spun and another blast behind him propelled him toward the open doors. He
screamed and fell out into the hallway. The walls of the room fell away in
bright blasts in space and outer space vistas filled the room or took the
place of the walls.



The space station as it hung in space with high towers and
spires...exploded, huge shards splintering across space in lit up
pieces. They seemed like stars firing off.



In the hallway, the Doctor landed face first and didn't get up. His jacket
was singed, burned and burning. Smoke rose from his body. His body
stirred. His arms moved. "Oh....how undignified...to be hoisted on my own
petard as they say...ahh, well, at least it's not as bad as bumping my head
on the TARDIS console...glad that didn't happen again..."  He shivered,
coughed, and shook and laid still. A glow came from his body. The very
curly blond hair slowly straightened itself. It remained blond but uncurled
itself and straightened to a smoother, younger felt. His multi colored
jacket changed from the many colors to a more yellow...



"IF I may interrupt!"  Omega yelled and his yell was so loud that it
separated the two boys, cum dripping from Jesse's hand as he removed it
from Jeremy's pants.



"Yeah," Jeremy gasped, "What?"



"Nice to see yah," Jesse said and then realized he wasn't really seeing all
of Omega. "Oh man. Dude. I like seeing a vein as much as the next guy but I
usually want it to come along with, you know, a thick shaft, a throbbing
hole, some flesh maybe?"



Jeremy whispered to him, "Don't let him touch you."



"Don't worry. He's one man I wouldn't let touch me," Jesse said.



"You two know much about the future. It is how I shall gain the upper hand
on the Time Lords and use my creations against them. Where will ..."



"Listen, I don't know what you've heard with those semi ears of yours,"
Jeremy spoke up, "But we're just Earthlings. We don't know anything about
anything on this crazy fucked up Gallifrey so just ...just back off, okay?
You're creepy enough and all powerful and all that shit but I don't give a
rat's ass any more. We're not gonna bow down to your demands."



"If you were hot then maybe," Jesse added, "But you're like... not."



"I will use you then to force the Doctor to..."



"The Doctor's on a space station, one of your space stations...he might
even be dead so he can't be forced to do anything right now," Jesse began
to get upset as he finished for Jeremy, a tear coming down the right side
of his face, followed by another.  "He wasn' t even with anyone who loved
him when he died..."



"When I what?"  The Doctor held his lapels and stood up tall, his chest
out, his back muscles down and straight.



"When you died," Jesse inadvertently said without realizing who was
standing between but behind he and Jeremy and quite some distance in the
hall from them.



"No, I didn't, I'm right here!"  The Doctor said.



"Doctor!"  Jesse and Jeremy both said, ran to him and hugged him. They
began to kiss his face.



The Doctor laughed. He was the Fifth Doctor. He looked sheepish, "Uh, boys,
not in front of a naked Omega, there's two good chaps, will you?"



"We thought you were dead!"  Jeremy gasped.



"We're always making that mistake," The Doctor smiled.



"You've changed again?"  Jesse asked.



"Yes," the Fifth Doctor looked at them, "Omega."



"Doctor!" Omega roared.



"Oh, I like it," Jesse smiled, "Much better than the last one. Or the one
after this one or something. Much hotter than the one in that silly multi
colored coat."



"Yes, me as well, but that is ME you're talking about," The Doctor smiled,
pained.



"Yeah, well I want abs not flabs," Jesse joked.

The Doctor looked at us, "If you're wondering, yes, I took the liberty of
deleting that line out of the Matrix during the trial...no need to be
embarrassed my own lover...as well as giving damning evidence of his
frivolity."  The Doctor turned to start to speak to them but then added to
us, "And that line I just spoke...and this one and..."



The Doctor, blond and younger looking and wearing a yellow cricketer's
outfit stepped forward, put his hands on both his friends and moved them
behind him, protectively. "So, Omega, you plan to kill all of us?"



"I do not," Omega said, "I have learned already to control the pain in my
body. Pain that you!!! YOU!"  He pointed to the Doctor, "Have put there."



"Omega, let me try to help you....I'm sure I can..."  The Doctor moved
forward.



"Doctor, his touch," Jeremy put a hand on the Doctor, "Be careful!!!"



"Why break the habit of a life time, eh?"  The Doctor said, "I'm sure I can
find some way to reverse this or to see it through..."  The Doctor turned
to look at Jeremy and raised his eyebrows in response to see Jeremy's
response to his little joke.



"See it through? SEE IT THROUGH?"



The Doctor turned to Jesse and Jeremy and shrugged, his face would have

shrugged too, if it could.



The Fifth Doctor moved back, "So you do plan on killing us then?"



"I DO!"  Omega looked behind him and the Axon popped into existence in the
hallway. Its undulating sound filled the hallway. Maxil's men arrived from
behind The Doctor, Jesse and Jeremy. Jeremy put his arms out and shoved the
Doctor and Jesse, either on both sides of his body, back with him, against
the wall. The Axon moves past the trio and into the guards, destroying
them, blasting them all into clouds of smoke.



"You're next," Omega waved.



The Axon turned to Jesse, Jeremy, and The Fifth Doctor. The Fifth Doctor's
face was wide eyed and afraid. He shut his eyes.



The Toclafane spiked box came at the Axon and started to chop it up with
buzz saws, spikes, and whirring blades. The Axon screamed out an unearthly
moan. Omega grabbed the nearest spike and tried to pull it from the
Axon. The spike began to heat up from his touch. "You will do what I want!"
Omega looked at readings on the scan section of the Toclafane. He started
to punch buttons with his other hand. The Toclafane, in the meantime, tore
the Axon apart until it was just writhing tendrils on the floor.



"Now's our chance, move out!"  The Doctor pushed Jeremy into Jesse, who was
pushed by Jeremy. All three ran to the right, past the smoking area
...smoke that filled the room had only moments ago been living breathing
Time Lord Guards.



Another voice called, "Doctor, come back!"  A Demat Gun fired at the
Toclafane. It vanishes and Omega is thrown to the wall.



"Too late," Omega recovered quickly, "I know where your room is. I shall
escape!"



The Demat Gun is pointed at Omega. Omega laughed, "Won't work on me!"  He
ran off.



"Omega!"  Borusa was holding the gun.



Omega ran to the storeroom, found a SIDRAT and waved his hands over the
doors. The doors opened and he sneaked in. He closed the door. Jeremy,
Jesse, and the Fifth Doctor sneaked into the room, the Doctor tapped some
keys, "Let's see. It's been over what 4500 years but I think I can still
remember the date of...yes, I can, I can!"  He gets them into the
room. "Look!"



"Goodbye, Doctor," Omega called out.



"Omega!"  The Fifth Doctor looked at him from a screen in the SIDRAT. "I
see your anti matter matter interphase interface powers have given you
access."



"Yes, Doctor, I shall find a way to stabilize myself and..."



"Omega, I warn you that the company you keep will someday destroy you. You
shall be destroyed by the company you keep."



"You should know Doctor. You're a sentimental fool!"



"I consider that a compliment," the Fifth Doctor waved as the SIDRAT
vanished.  "Good riddance, I say."



Another voice called. "Master?"  The Doctor called. "Is that you?"



"Yes, also safely in a SIDRAT. One that already is far more capable than
the ordinary SIDRATS. Just while waiting here for you, I made some
adjustments that will take it beyond the range and scope of what you've
already done to it."



"You always were a Master at that stuff," The Doctor said, blinked and
turned to look at Jesse and Jeremy who shook their heads in disapproval at
his joke.



"So you know who I am. Please. Don't take this path. It's...It's evil. You
can get over what's happened. We both will. We can try to change the course
of the Time Lords. Try to make them better."



"The time for listening to you is over, father, goodbye. Farewell. I trust
we won't be seeing each other again, ever."



"You know nothing, then. You are worse than I. Worse in morals, worse in
thought. You are a ham fisted bungler."



"I will prove the reverse to you some day!"



"NO! NO! I didn't mean that!"  The Doctor yelled as the SIDRAT made the
dematerialization sound. He began to cry. The SIDRAT vanished. The Doctor
puffed, "That's two for three. So...so where am..."



"I?"  The young Theta came out of a closet.



"Ahh, out of the closet are you?"  The Fifth Doctor said rapidly. He
pointed toward a SIDRAT but then turned and pointed at another one, then
turned back to the one he pointed at first, "That one there...that'll do."

Theta carried the baby. "Susna and I will be safe in that, for I know how
to operate it. In time, so shall she."



"Susna? Susan?"  Jeremy asked.



"She'll need a pseudonym if we're to be on the run from our own people."



"Yes, Susan will do," the Fifth Doctor smiled. He put his hand out.



"Maybe that's not advised..."



"We've done it before. In my Third and Fifth...no, no, maybe you're right,"
the Fifth Doctor took his hand down.



"I don't know how we'll survive..."



"I know you will."  The Fifth Doctor encouraged. "Admirably."



"Good God, the Master...he...he's Susan's father," Jeremy realized.



"Yup," Jesse said, "It's all Coronation Street around here."



Jesse tells the 5th Doctor the Rani saved his life. "The last time she'd do
anything like that. Let's get away from this horrible planet. Let's get to
the TARDIS and K9 in that hallway," The Doctor put his arms around them
both and smiled. He walked past them. Jesse looked back at Jeremy and
winked.



"So where is it now? The TARDIS?"  Jesse asked.



"Yes. Where we left it."  The Doctor ran breathlessly one way and they
followed but he stopped abruptly, they bumped into him. He avoided them,
turned back the way he came, pointed down a side hall and then followed the
way away from that hall. Jesse shook his head, "Same old Doctor."



"Different young Doctor," Jeremy corrected. "Come on!"  They ran after him.

A large troop of Time Lord guards came marching down the hallway at
them. "Too many of them!"  Jesse gasped.



"Come on! This way!"  The Doctor turned a corner. More Time Lords. There
was also gun fire. Zygons filled the corridor, huge suckers on their
bodies. They were firing some kind of sucker gun at Time Lords while Time
Lords fired lasers at the Zygons. Clearly, the Time Lords were winning. The
TARDIS was behind one of the Time Lords, who was guarding it, gun
drawn. "We'll have to come back for it. Too much going on now!"



"But where?"  Jeremy asked.



"This way! I know a way out!"  The Doctor lead them down a corridor into a
darker chamber. He closed the doors behind Jesse and Jeremy, waiting for
them to pass through. His coat tails flung through the air behind him as he
moved faster than ever before. He turned to another area and opened two
large doors there, pulling large circular holds and uttering some kind of
Gallifrean incantation. "My safety net...never thought I'd remember the
words after all this time...but out you both go!"



Jesse complained as he ran outside, "Oh no, not another desert."



"Yes, not another desert," the Doctor said, breathless again and stopping
for a second. "The same desert!"  He started running again. The two,
stopped at his stopping, started running again.



The desert grew more and more sandy and more rocky as they walked. And
walked...



"Doc, just what do you hope to find out here?"  Jeremy asked.



Jesse added, "Yeah, there's nothing out here. No food, no water...I mean we
were lucky last time but this...and we've been walking for hours."



"I've been in these parts before and I'd hoped that there would be some..."

Through the sunlight, Jeremy saw something looming in the distance. "That
looks like it'll give us some good cover for the night," Jeremy pointed to
a large wall of rock that resembled a large boulder not unlike Ayer's Rock
in Australia..



The Doctor patted Jeremy on the back, "Good spotting, Jeremy, come on!"

The Doctor took off like a rocket.



Jesse smiled, "Oh, I like this one."



The Doctor came back to stick his face in Jesse's, "Do hurry," he said
breathlessly, "There's a good chap!"



They run to a huge boulder. Jesse put his hands on it, "It...it looks like
it goes up for miles.



The Doctor looked up, "It does."



"Hey, how'd you get these clothes?"  Jeremy tugged on the Doctor's sleeve

and brushed a stalk of celery on the Doctor's right lapel.



"A little trick of regen...degeneration...these days I've gone through it
so

much, I've learned how to manipulate the material's atoms and
molecules. Splendid isn't it?"



"Splendid?" Jeremy asked, "Yeah, I guess so."



"I always imagined you had some kind of Time Lord Degenerative Alfred the
Butler handing you your old ensemble."  Jesse joked. "I must say though,
seriously, I feel as if I'm being watched."



"Nonsense," The Doctor said and looked at Jesse's injured expression, "A
typical feeling however when one is in this kind of desert, especially this
desert. If there are people out here and I'm hoping they are...we're going
to have to find them."



Jeremy sighed, "So do we try to go up?"  Jesse moved toward the right end
of the rock but was nowhere near the very end of it.



"It looks like you," the Doctor smiled.



"Huh?"



"Too smooth," the Doctor smiled into his eyes. Jeremy gulped. Jesse was
right about this incarnation. "To climb that is. You on the other hand..."



"...are okay to climb?"  Jeremy joked. "You can climb me anytime."



The Doctor's face seemed to turn red, "Whatever do you mean?"  The Doctor
said and suddenly ran toward the left side end of the boulder, "Stay
here...I'm going to see where the other end does. You know, I have been in
these parts before. Never saw this, though!"



Jeremy had to shout to be heard as the Doctor reached the end of the
boulder and was further away. "Maybe it's from a time before or after you
were here!"



"And very, very old or very, very new..."  The Doctor shouted. "I'm going
to take a look on the other side. See if it's that far reaching."



Not reaching his end and returning to Jeremy, Jesse was scratching his
head, "We can just go around it, can't we?"



The Doctor disappeared around the bend of the rock.



"I don't like separating again," Jeremy stated and stepped forward.



"He said go to the other side."  Jesse pointed out.



"Yeah, I'm not one to do everything he says," Jeremy said, a mischievous
glance in his eyes. Jesse shook his head.



Suddenly they heard the Doctor shout. "But you two are dead! You're both
very dead!"  Then they heard the Doctor shout and a sound as if a club hit

the Doctor's back.



"Doctor!"  Jeremy ran, touching Jesse's chest first.



Jesse followed him, "Wait for me!"



They ran to the end of the rock face and saw two men, each with one arm
under the Doctor's arms, on either side of him, dragging him away. The men
were wearing some kind of desert outfits, not unlike Taureg desert fighter
outfits with a large dose of Native American type garb.



"Doctor!"  Jesse gasped and ran at them, "He looks unconscious!"



"Jesse!"  Jeremy yelled as two more men, who were leaning close to the rock
wall on the other side, came forth. Jesse stopped and looked at Jeremy as
two men attacked him and then looked the other way at the Doctor, his form
getting smaller and smaller as the first two men carried him away.

Jeremy back flipped himself with his hands around the first man's wrists
and he took the man with him, a heavier man. Jasko, the younger one,
yelled, "Ablif!"



Jeremy called to Jesse as he recovered and faced Jasko, "Don't try to help
either of us! Get clear away from them!"



"I'm not leaving you!"  Jesse came up to them. More men in heavy desert
robes came up from the sand.  "Jeremy! They were hiding!"



"I am Jasko and you are spies for the Time Lords!"



"No, we're not!" Jeremy looked at Jasko, a young blond like himself. The
spear jabbed at his belly. He jerked backward and smiled. He ducked past
the spear, grabbed, it and kicked out with one foot as Jasko's side. "We're
spies of no one. We need help from you!"



Jesse ran to them, "Jeremy, more of them coming at us!"



Jasko fell, his long blond hair sailing behind him.  "You fight well."



Men had Jesse by either arm. More rose up from the base of the boulder on
this new side. Jeremy fought a few and knocked them down as well but one
jabbed a spear at him. He grabbed the spear and tossed the man away and
threw at another, deliberately missing him. He put his hands up and said,
"We don't mean any harm! We don't want to fight. We need help! Help us!"



Before Jasko could stop two more men behind Jeremy, they hit him from
behind on the back of his neck and his lower back. Jesse yelled, "Cowards!
Cowardly bastards!"



Jasko came up to him and pulled a knife to his throat. Jesse pulled his
head away. He stared at the knife first and then at Jasko. "You are alive
because your friend showed bravery. Don't negate that fact by hurling
insults. Besides," he took the knife away, "We need answers. Why are you
and your

friends here?"



"I'll tell you everything but only when you take us both to the man you
just captured."



"Oh, a smart one. Very well. I will do as you ask. But only because I need
that information. It might give me pleasure to try to get it out of you if
you break your word when we get to our camp."



"Camp?"  Jesse asked.



"Hurry him along," Jasko ordered. The two men holding Jesse pushed him
along, not letting go of his arms. Jesse thought it best not to reveal who
the Doctor was until he was sure these were people who would help them. As
it was right now, he thought they would not. Knowing who the Doctor was
might put him in jeopardy.



"Oh shit," Jesse sighed.



(Think Star Trek--original series music from CATSPAW, FRIDAY'S CHILD, and
AMOK TIME, mostly the savage tunes and especially the fight music from
season two)



It was still daylight as Jeremy was dragged by two men to a large area of

tents, smaller ones surrounding a larger one. All of them looked made out
of the same plant material that the trio encountered in the desert before,
Jesse noticed. Jeremy suddenly sprang onto his feet and back punched the
man on his left and palm punched the man on his right using his right
hand. Another man grabbed his arm, "Get offa me!"  Jeremy punched him with
first his left fist and then his right and then got into a fighting stance,
"I'm sick of being pushed around!"  More men surrounded him, some coming
from tents. A few women and children came out as well, all dressed in plant
or animal skins.



A hooded figure came out of the main tent along with an older man. "Nesbin,
he has spirit!"  The hooded figure said and sounded like a woman.



"I say he and his friend there are Time Lord spies."



Jesse frowned, "How original. You think we're spies. Spies on whom?"



"We, the Outlanders have combined our forces with the Shobogans. The Time
Lords do not yet know that."



"I don't think they care!"  Jesse spat.



"Let the..."  Jeremy thought better than to reveal the Doctor's name, "Let
our friend go!"



"Friend?"  The hooded figure said, "Where is he?"



Ablif, one of the men that took the Doctor, came forth, "We thought to put
him in the side tent and not in our main tent. If they are spies..."



"Fuck you! We're not spies," Jeremy shouted.  "Just give us our friend and
we'll get out of here. He had hoped someone in this God forsaken desert
would help us..."



The hooded figure removed her hood. "Help? We will help if you can prove
yourselves...well, you anyway."



"Thanks for the vote of confidence," Jesse said, "I can fight, too, you
know."



"Jesse," Jeremy warned him off. Then he noticed the woman's face. She was
older but it was definitely the same woman they had seen in the
museum. "Leela!"



"You know my name. You are spies."  Leela smiled and took out her knife and
removed her robe, revealing a long brown animal skin outfit, this time
covering her legs all the way down to her moccasins. She nodded to another
woman, "Presta..."



"Are you sure? Why not just kill them?"



"Presta," Leela nodded and Presta threw a knife to Jeremy, who caught it
and looked at it. His eyes almost crossed.



"Leela," Jeremy said and moved closer but she took a fighting stance.



"The time for talk is over, we fight, and then we might help you," Leela
smiled.



Jesse gasped, "If he lives? S'that the idea?"



Leela shrugged, "It has become our way."



"Leela, don't you know us?"  Jeremy asked.



"Never seen you before in my life," she stalked closer to him.

He put his hands up with the knife in his left hand. "I
don't... understand."



Jesse moved closer, his two guards not holding onto his arms, taken by
surprise. "Leela, we met you in your past...you should know who we are..."



"We know the..."  he was about to say Doctor but Leela swiped at him,
lunging closer and his shirt ripped at the chest all the way across, a
slight line of blood underneath. Leela moved at him and swiped again. He
grabbed her knife arm and she tried to kick up at his groin with her left
leg so he blocked with his right leg and kicked out with his left foot into
her knee. At the same time he palm punched her face and she fell back onto
the ground. He moved to help her up but she misunderstood and held the
knife up at him jabbing. He jumped back and fell onto his back and she was
on top of him. He held her knife wrist again and she held his down to the
ground. "If you remembered, you'd realize I don't go for this sort of thing
with the ladies..."  He thrust his hips up and threw her off balance and
rolled over to collect himself.



Jesse yelled, "Leela, we know the Doctor!"



Leela didn't hear him through the crowd yelling. Jesse tried to yell over
them, "The Doctor!"



Leela back handed Jeremy's face and then punched his stomach. He fell and
as she came at him with the knife up again and in her hand but he bent
forward, feigning that he was hurt from the belly punch and got so close
that when he came up to her onrushing body, his head caught her chin from
underneath and knocked her back. She ducked under and out of her own
stumble and came at him again and punched just above his hip and twirled
behind him to hit him in the lower back, near kidney on the left side.



Jasko, a young blond, yelled, "Get him, Leela! Get him!"



Jesse yelled, "Shut up!"



Jasko tried to smack him but Jesse caught his arm and twisted it in another
direction. Nesbin nodded NO to Jasko and stopped any retaliation. Jesse was
more concerned with the fight in the center of the crowd that has formed.



The rest of crowd was yelled as loud as Jasko had. Jeremy could not
understand what they were saying with the exception of one word, "Leela!"
Over and over again. But they were also shouting other things as well.



Soon, Jeremy had out ducked another rush from Leela and kicked her ass from
behind. This sent her sprawling flat again. Leela was outraged that this
blond Earther would best her and so she was determined to show him and the
crowd otherwise. She grabbed him from behind and held his right arm and was
about to put the knife to his throat to end this but he jerked his hand
upward and his opposite arm jerked back at the elbow, catching her in the
stomach. Leela bowed from the blow and he twisted his arm that she held
onto and she let go. He then grabbed it after turning around and dropped
his knife and took her other arm and back flipped her over him and
beyond. She fell onto her face. She spit sand, and slammed the dirt with
her right hand and pushed off the ground. She came at him again and again
and again. Soon, both were covered in sweat.  Jeremy ran at her and jumped
up and both feet together, slammed into her side and knocked her down
again. Each time she came at him, he used a different method of avoiding
her or turning her force back on herself. He was, after a time,
exhausted. Finally, so was she and she lay on her back.  He moved over to
her and held out a hand. Presta smiled. Jeremy looked at her, ready to
fight again. Leela gasped as he helped her up. He picked up her knife and
put it out in the air, handle first to her.  Leela nodded, took it and put
it away in her hilt, "The fight...is over."



"Oh, thank God," Jeremy puffed.



"Where did you learn to fight like that?"  Leela smiled, rubbing part of
her body.



"A few martial artists. Different styles."  Jeremy puffed.



"You fight well. Worthy of our cause."



"Thanks," he puffed, "...but don't ask me to do it again."



"Your cause? You stupid cunt," Jesse said to Leela, "Don't you know who we
are?"



"The one with the sharp tongue and the one with the fighter skills?"  She
put her hand out to Jesse, "You have a fighter's tongue."



"Shut up," Jesse snapped, looking at Jeremy's slight chest wound, "You
could have killed him...you should know us both and besides, that man in
the tent over there," he nodded to the smaller one, "...is the Doctor."



"What" Leela snapped and almost slapped Jasko and Ablif.  "The Doctor? MY

Doctor?"



"Don't blame them!"  Jesse snapped, "We've both been trying to tell you!"



"My Doctor?"  Leela asked.



"Well, I don't know about yours," Jeremy patted the blood on his chest with
ripped material from his shirt that both he and Jesse tore off, revealing
more flesh.



"He's our's by the way," Jesse smiled as Leela took off for the tent.



"They are not to be harmed," Leela said.



Jeremy rushed after her, "We're coming with you!"  As warm breeze blew,
they ran for the tent, leaving Jesse with the staring crowd.



Jesse followed him after realizing he was alone with just the hostile
looking Nesbin, Jasko, Ablif, and Presta as well as the rest of their
people. After Jesse left, a young blond boy with braids in his long hair
and wearing animal skins went over to Jasko, "Brother, what is cunt?"



"You don't have to worry about that, Seminal," Jasko said, "Not now."



"Or maybe never," Jesse stuck his head out of the tent, having heard
that. He ducked back in after an angry stare from Jasko.



Jesse moved between Leela and Jeremy. The Fifth Doctor lay on the pile of
furs. He stirred.  He had his eyes shut and was talking.



He counted, "One, two, three, four, robot dog, five, baby boy, and
six....six...two, three, six....where's BenJamie? Six definitely comes
after three..."



"Who's Ben Jamie?"  Leela wondered, "This blond one, he speaks just like
the

Doctor. He's younger in face. I believe you that it is he. If I could stare
into his soul, I would know for sure."



"You doubt this is he?"  Jesse asked. "Still?"



"Ben Jamie? I distinctly remember there being four. Where is he? Tell me
now. Or tell me later."



Jeremy leaned in, "He left, Doctor."



Jesse tried, "He's taking care of the baby. You remember, Fesh. Fesh?"



"Fesh. Yes, robot nanny."  Doctor murmuring.



Jesse tried again, "No. You built a robot body for the nurse's positronic
brain. Fesh was the baby. We left him and the nurse and the baby Fesh with
the Beautiful People."



"Yes, so one, two, three, four, five, six, beautiful people. Not
Outsiders. Some of them are beautiful but not all."



Leela frowned and rolled her eyes. "It's him."



"Tomorrow. People."



Jeremy whispered, "You left the baby, Benjamie, the Nurse Robot you
rebuilt, Ben and the Robot are with the baby to help bring it up with the
kind aliens."



 "Ahh," the 5th Doctor says, "That's the trouble with time travel, you
don't have the time to bring up a child properly."



"His wounds are not serious. He will live," Leela examined his back,
getting closer.



Jesse pulled her hands off him, "You keep our hands off him!"



Leela pulled her knife out and held it up to his face, "I will not warn you

again. I have allowed your insolence due to the mistakes our people have
made against you and your friend and our mutual friend the Doctor."



"Mutual?"  Jesse pushed her arm out of the way and the knife left his
sight, "My, my, my. You have come up in the world. Learned a few words from
the dictionary once a day have you? YOU made the mistakes, too!"



"Yes. I am only human. My husband ..."



"You have a husband? Poor guy!"



"Can you two stop arguing?"  Jeremy stared at the Doctor and they rejoined
him, "It's not like that sexual tension is gonna lead anywhere, is it?"

Jesse laughed. Leela looked confused as she sheathed her knife again. "I do
not understand."



"Look, you might as well know this...again," Jeremy stated, "We're not just
the Doctor's friend."



"We're his mates."



"Ahhh, yes. The Doctor has told me of this word. A mate as in friend, also.

Or too."



"Ahh, no," Jeremy said, "Mates as in lovers."



"Then, you are as the Sevateem word mate describes..."



Jesse smiled, "Allow me..."  Jesse moved Jeremy out of his way, "Yes."  He
grew serious, "We love him. And he loves us...in..."  he made a circle with
his thumb and forefinger on his right hand and put the forefinger of his
left hand threw it a few times, "...that way."



Jeremy laughed and shut his eyes in a laughingly manner but also
exasperated manner. To his surprise, Leela nodded, "Oh, yes. I'm sure. I
understood this about the Doctor before, when we traveled together. He did
not know I knew. It was one of the reasons I left him. I wanted to give him
his own time and his own space to find..."



"A...mate?"  Jeremy asked.



"Yes," Leela said, "And he did. He found the two of you."  She took
Jeremy's arm in her left hand and Jesse's in her right, "Forgive me. You
are the Doctor's pair bondings...but more than a pair...a three...some?"



"Yes, now you've got it," Jesse kissed her on the cheek. She touched it
after he left her face.



Jeremy smiled, "So Leela, do you know this one? This Doctor? Have you ever
seen him in this face...this body before?"



Leela stood over the Doctor and drew closer, bending her body,
kneeling. The boys knelt on the other side of the Doctor.  "No. No, I do
not think so...I can tell it is he by looking into his eyes."



The boys realized just then that the Doctor had opened his eyes as they
looked at each other as Leela looked at the Doctor. "He's awake!"  Jesse
gasped.



"How do you feel?"  Jeremy asked.



"Doctor! It is good to see you!"  Leela covered him with her own body. She
put her head over his left shoulder.



His face was up to see the boys over her shoulder. He shook his head as if
to say, "This means nothing to me."



"Leela," the Doctor started pensively, "Did you give Jeremy the
Outsider-Shobogan greeting?"



Leela sat up and stood away, looking like a wounded dog. "I had to,
Doctor. It is our way."



The Doctor sat up and looked at him, "Jer, are you all right?"



"Oh, just fine," Jeremy smiled, "I could use the work out. But right
now...I could use..."



Leela smiled, "We will bring you all some water and food..."



"Not what I had in mind but it will do," Jeremy smiled as she rose up near
him. She shook his hand and kissed his cheek and left. He touched his cheek
where she kissed it. "She...doesn't recall us..."



"Interesting. What's more..."  the Doctor rose up and stopped as he groaned
and felt some of his own wounds.  Jesse moved in to help him. He waved him
off. "I'm okay, I'm fit as a fiddle, Vicki. I mean Jesse."  He looked out
of the tent flaps. "Both of you, c'here," the Doctor called. Jesse looked
out to his right; Jeremy to his left. "See those two men?"  They nodded.



"The older one is one of the two that dragged you here," Jesse reported.



"He's been dead since Gallifrey was invaded by the Sontarans...oh, so long
ago, very long ago now."



"And the other one? Jasko, is it?"



"Yes, Jeremy. He's been dead just as long," he closed the flaps,
"Conjecture would seem to indicate we are among people from different times
this time but they are all mixed together --even more than our friends
Omega and Borusa and the rest of them, and these Outlanders and Shobogans
all think it's perfectly normal. They're not even aware of it. Leela is
from a future time perhaps."



"She doesn't know us from our earlier meeting," Jesse explained.



"They're coming to bring us our grub and drink," The Doctor put finger to
mouth, "Let's not tell them. No sense getting them confused or riled up
again...until we know we're not confused..."



Jeremy shot Jesse a look, "Or riled up again."



Leela and some young women came in with food and drink.

Jesse smiled at Jesse and put an arm around him, "Shut up."



Jeremy whispered, "Did you have to use the word cunt?"



"It was the only one I could think of at the moment."



"The word what?"The Doctor asked, his voice betraying his disapproval. He
noticed as Leela pointed to the women to tell them where to put the trays
of food and coconuts of water, that she was staring at him the entire
time. She had a serious look on at first and then she smiled. She even
winked at one point. She looked at him in THAT way. He turned
red. "Leela...do you have something you want to say?"



"Yes," Leela looked at him.



"Go on, then," he nodded, and for a moment she saw and heard her Doctor,
the Fourth One, the one with the scarf and floppy hat, and silly robot dog.



"I'm sorry...."



"Jeremy."



"Jesse."



"Jeremy. Jesse. For mistreating you as ..."  she
hesitated. "...friends...mates of the Doctor's. Please enjoy the food,
liquids, and rest. We shall leave you now until morning. We have much to
talk about."  She made the others leave first and then she backed out,
never taking her eyes off the Doctor. "I am so happy for you, Doctor. Have
fun."  Then, she was gone, backing out, not taking her eyes off the Doctor
and then winking at him again.

Jeremy and Jesse were in a conspiratorial giggle, their heads together,
shoulders over each other's as they stood one in front of the other at
various times, almost as one entity.



The Doctor frowned, "Jeremy. Jesse. My, my, what exactly have you been
telling my old companion Leela?"  His voice squeaked and he put one finger
up to them. Pointing.



Jesse looked, "Ahhh, proper food!"  He dove for the short, round tables.



Jeremy shrugged, "Like Jesse, I'd much rather eat."



After he ate and drank, the Doctor stood and paced for a good ten
minutes. Jesse and Jeremy, not finished yet, watched him. "Evil," the
Doctor murmured.



"Evil?"  Jeremy's shoulders sagged.



"Yes," the Doctor paced.



After a few more minutes, Jesse put his food down and coconuts and stood.



Jesse smiled, "Doc, you've got to relax."



"Relaxing is for non-regenerative species," he said, absent mindedly "Oh,
oh, uahhh, no offense."



"None taken," Jesse came closer to him and rubbed up against his side, "You
need to stop pacing."



"Yes, yes," the Doctor obeyed, still deep in thought,
"Gallifrey. Darkel. Romano. Leela. Alternate time?"



Jesse rubbed around to the front and stood in front, bending his own knees
a

bit and putting both hands on the Doctor's shoulders and rubbing down to
his chest. His mouth caught the bottom end of the celery stalk and began to
lip it. Lick it.



Jeremy rose up behind the Doctor, coming off the fur pile. He came up over
his shoulder and his face reached down. His mouth caught the top of the
celery stalk and began to eat it. Jesse from one end, Jeremy from the
other. As they seductively looked at each other and eyed the Doctor almost
at the same time, they ate the stalk, their chins rubbing on the Doctor.



The Doctor said, "Oh my."

...until it came off his lapel and they moved their celery stalk, with both
ends in their mouths, off his shoulder to the Doctor's right. They looked
at each other and smiled, their teeth holding the stalk. It was not long
before they took each other into each other's hands and arms. Their mouths
closed slightly in their eating. Faces and bodies moved closer and
closer. Their arms were out and their hands on each other, slowly
titillating. Their chests touched as their heads rocked from side to side
in their eating. The stalk was almost gone. They ate until their lips met
and they locked lips. "Cor, I need that celery, boys."



They ignored him and kissed each other. Jeremy took one hand off Jesse's
shoulder and pointed, "There's more on the tray..."  he managed to get out
from between his and Jesse's lips.



"Children."  The Doctor moved over to it and found it. He smelled it. He
rubbed it clean and stuck it to his lapel. "Celery. Ahhh," he breathed
in. "Celery. From...from Earth or a colony very like Earth. That is
unusual. On Gallifrey. So what we are dealing with here then..."  he began
his pacing again as the two made out, Jesse putting his hands up Jeremy's
shirt and rubbing. Jeremy put his hands around Jesse's shoulders and then
his sides, constantly moving them. Their heads moved from side to side as
they kissed.  "...isn't just a time thing. It's spatial as well."



Jesse broke the kiss. Jeremy asked, "Why'dcha stop?"



"He's ignoring us..."  Jesse breathed on Jeremy's mouth. Jeremy nodded to

him. He moved to behind the Doctor. Jesse shook his head to Jeremy and
nodded for him to get directly behind the Doctor. "You're pacing again..."



"So I am," the Doctor smiled, "But what's a little rug...uh, tarp wearing
between friends, ay?"



"We're more than friends, Doctor, don'cha remember?"  Jesse asked.



"Very well, I've stopped," the Doctor put his arms out and let them
drop. Jesse took his wrists and pulled himself closer. He had ignored the
question.



In front of the Doctor again, Jesse over the Doctor's shoulder and winked
at Jeremy and nodded. Jeremy nodded affirmation back to him. They both had
their mischievous and seductive looks on. Jeremy touched the Doctor's
shoulders. Jesse moved his hands to the Doctor's hips, beneath the
jacket...

Without really caring about the answer this time, Jeremy asked, "So what's
happening Doctor? How can this Leela not know us but know you?" He started
the jacket off the Doctor's shoulders...



"It may our Leela from our universe only time is trying to correct itself
and made her forget you two, if not me. She may or may not have seen this
body of mine that I presently," he nodded as Jeremy took the sides of his
jacket, "Oh yes," and then started on his answer again, "Then again, I'm
more memorable than most people so why not smile and accept that fact."

While the Doctor talked non-stop, Jeremy, having already taken off the
remnants of his shirt off, stood behind him and grabbed his arms and put
the Doctor's arms behind him so he could pull the sleeves of the Doctor's
yellow jacket and thus take the entire jacket off from behind. The Doctor
remained still and kept on talking. He was clearly nervous as if he had
never had sex before.



"Then again, it might be that time is so messed up that parallel universes
are intruding on our own and that this Leela is not the Leela you both met
before. There seems to be peoples from all over time this time. Jasko and
Ablif died while I was in my Fourth body. Yet, they did not know me. So
they might be from a time before that happened...before the Sontarans
killed them. While Leela....Or maybe that one Leela...that might explain
why she looked like the younger Leela back then and now she looks older and
doesn't recall who either of you are? My word what are you two doing?"



"Undressing you," Jesse said as he undid the Doctor's candy stripped pants
at the belt first and then the catch. He also undid the suspenders. He
pulled the pants down. "These too I should think. Up right." The Doctor
obeyed and lifted his right foot. Jesse took the Doctor's white cricket
shoe off it and flipped it away.  "Left."  Darting eyes, sweating, the
Doctor obliged. Jesse took that off, too.



The Doctor stood in the middle of the large tent and became red
faced. Jeremy had already taken the Doctor's white sweater off (which had a
large red vee neck design) and discarded it to the pile of furs. He rounded
behind the Doctor to unbutton the Doctor's white shirt, which was on his
collar had two red question marks.



The Doctor's voice squeaked, "You know, this incarnation might contain all
the experiences of the Doctor you know...knew...and all the others as well
but in this degeneration I feel there is something distinctly wrong...I can
feel it in the very marrow of my bones, you know. It's not as easy as it
was on other occasions...I feel that this thing you are doing is
somewhat...something alien to me."



"Suck!"



"What?"



"Sock," Jesse repeated the same maneuver with the left sock that he used
with the shoes and then did the right sock. He reached up to the bikini
briefs, "I do so love this incarnation."  He noticed the light blond trail
of slight fur from navel down to dick area...



More squeaking from the Doctor, who's forehead was sweating, "You know this
incarnation as much as he...I mean I..."  his voice squeaked
again. "I...wanted to, I never had sex with any of my companions...not even
the two males I traveled with. One, well, you know plain well, died sort of
and the other had pressing obligations with his family before I had the
chance to try anything..."  The Doctor felt his bikini briefs pulled off.



"Foot."  Jesse had to repeat to get the Doctor to do as he asked, "FOOT!"



Soon, Jesse was kneeling before the Doctor's now naked lower half while
Jeremy still undid all the shirt buttons above, revealing a tight stomach
beneath with some light fuzz. He was putting his mouth to the Doctor's
penis head. He looked up for a moment, "You mean that hot black haired E
Space boy and that red headed cold one?"



"Yes, those are the two I meant...Adric and Turlough..."



"Seen pictures. Should've fucked them both."  Jesse returned to his
ministrations, slowly easing his head forward and backward, taking the
Doctor's dick into his mouth and savoring it. Jeremy discarded the
suspenders which hung loosely since Jesse had removed them from the pants
and he went to work on the shirt removal, now that the thing was
unbuttoned.



"Yes, well...at the time," the Doctor cleared his throat, "There were more
pressing issues. You see, as you already know. I tried to...well, I tried
to fight my impulses and natural inclination toward the male of your
species... "



"Yeah that's why you used to try to impress all the ladies," Jeremy
stressed in a mock voice, "And try to show up and insult all the males..."



"I did not!"



"Yeah, you tol us."  Jesse said.



The Doctor thought for a moment. "Yes, indeed. I really wanted the males
and not the ladies at all. I thought if I fought it and tried...I mean if I
didn't take on some of the beautiful women I traveled with as mates, then
who would I?"



"And you didn't."  Jesse undid the Doctor's dick from his mouth and looked
up.



"You know I didn't," the Doctor smiled down at him and then wiped his own
brow. He put his hands on Jesse's head and pushed it back onto his dick,
Jesse opening his mouth again. From behind, Jeremy had removed all his own
clothes and started to rub down the Doctor's entire back, shoulders, and
reached around to the Doctor's hips as well.  "Uh, Jesse..."



"Yes?"



"Don't stop."



"Yes, Doctor. I always do what my Doctor says to do."  He smiled and put

both lips ever so lightly on the member's head of the Doctor.



The Doctor started to say, "No, you don't...."  but mid way threw his head
back somewhat and gasped and then said it. "Don't...."



"Don't?"  Jesse asked, removing his mouth yet again.



"No, do," the Doctor shut his eyes and then threw his back down as Jesse
continued. His head moved back. As it did, this time, Jeremy rounded on the
Doctor's face and put a finger to the Doctor's mouth and inside it. He then
kissed his lips. The Doctor's eyes opened wide and he gulped. From the
sounds, Jeremy could tell the Doctor was enjoying this. Jeremy kissed the
Doctor's ear and then behind it and the lobe. He moved his nose to the ear
and kissed the Doctor's neck, moving behind to the back of the neck, not
quite dead center. He eased a gentle light touch kiss to the center of the
neck and moved downward, licked the direct center where the Doctor's spinal
cord met neck and downward. Jeremy stiffened up and put his entire front to
the Doctor's arched back...it arched and then at times, bowed as Jesse's
ministrations caused waves of delight to tingle through the Doctor's groin
and jolted up to his upper torso and spread to his chest. Jesse moved slow
and easy on the cock; Jeremy behind moved his hands around the Doctor's
front, massaging his hips and above and below hips. He rubbed down the
Doctor's sturdy legs and moved upward from there to the hip again. The
Doctor moaned.



"You like, doncha?"  Jeremy asked.



In answer, the Doctor moaned again. "Oh, yes, indeed...its these pleasures
that life is all about..."  Jeremy kissed the Doctor, between his shoulder
blades and at the right rhomboideus, licking there.  "That...that's a spot
no one....oh my Rassalon..."



"Don't think about him," Jeremy said in a whisper and then kissed down the
area and moved to a descent. His mouth found the right lat and kissed it
and continued rubbing his hands on the Doctor's front. The Doctor's body
began to jerk ever so lightly and Jeremy felt at any time it would be a
thrust as the Doctor's penis found joy in Jesse's mouth. Jesse slicked up
and down the entire thick shaft of the Fifth Doctor, looking up at him with
his eyes and smiling. "Take it all in, Jesse," Jeremy said.



"Oh, he...he is," the Doctor gasped. "He is!"



As they all moaned in delight, outside, the sun began to go down and the
sky filled with a German Mauve mostly filling the space above but with
splashes of yellow shooting tentacles across it like some octopus trying to
gain a foothold. Leela and her people were busy making fires for dinners
and warmth. A strange bird cooed in the deepening purple as the light
slowly faded from view.



Inside the tent, Jeremy moved down the Doctor's back, facing the back
itself. He kissed the small of the back and moved down further, now
bringing his hands, rubbing along the Doctor's front and rubbing smoothly
to the back and he put the hands on either side of the Doctor's butt
cheeks. He pressed them together and stuck his tongue at the crux above the
butt crack. He lowered it in and dragged his tongue and moved it all around
inside. "OHHHH!"  The Doctor gasped and rocked back and forth. Jesse undid
his mouth while the Doctor's hands were on his head and now moved to the
Doctor's own penis to finish himself. Jesse stood up and got a Time Lord
load of liquidy goo on his belly which splattered in such a way that it
caught his own penis, making him convulse in good electric shakes. It also
spread up to his lower chest and splashed a bit on his upper chest, taking
in one nipple. Jesse laughed and looked down at it. He moved his entire
body into the Doctor's and the two grinded there, a huge pair of penises
between them, squeezing, the Doctor's still jerking and emitting more
cum. Jesse made sounds that even after all this time, told the Doctor that
he was amazed at how much cum could come out of a Time Lord. Explosions of
white between them. Jeremy stuck his tongue up the Doctor's butt hole and
made him cum even more. Jesse's dick was between the Doctor's and his own
body. The Doctor rubbed up and down on it, somewhat involuntarily AND
voluntarily.



Jesse gasped, "You're so hot!"



"Yeah, you are," the Doctor whispered. His hands were on Jesse's bare back
and gripping. Jesse hugged the Doctor's back. His dick felt the hair line
on the Doctor's lower belly and then stuck straight up the Doctor's hard
stomach. It was smooth and hard at the same time. He wiggled and the
sensation sent waves of goodness through him. Every cell exploded with
lightning goodness. "You make my every cell burst with positive energy!"



Jesse said, "That's one way of putting what you do to me! WHAT YOU DO TO
ME!"  His dick erupted from between the Doctor and his own body. It stuck
up, pressed against the Doctor's. Two rockets jutting out from hard
bodies. A huge line of double cum, one from the Doctor's and one from
Jesse's, gathered strength as it rose up from upper belly to lower chest
and gathered more force from more catapulting shots beneath that. Their
dicks were on fire and the slingshot type action that they felt rocked them
to their core. They shivered with goodness and joy and their juices emptied
to the max!



Jeremy could stand it no longer. He rose up and put hips to the Doctor's,
pressing the Doctor from behind. His penis rose up and down the Doctor's
crack, lathering in sweat and man-ness.



After they had climaxed, Jeremy, Jesse, and the Doctor laid back on the
furs. Jesse and Jeremy covered themselves with the more furs. "Hope these
shits don't have fleas."



"Don't have any on Gallifrey."  The Doctor shut his eyes and put his head
on Jesse's shoulder.



"Good."



"Not ones that would fit in furs."



Jesse's eyes opened. "Giant....fleas....terrific."



"Why not. They're the only thing we haven't run into," Jeremy joked.



When they were asleep, which wasn't long, The Doctor removed himself from
between them. He was wide awake. He dressed and didn't realize Leela was
peeking inside at him dressing. As he strode toward her, she ran to the log
where the last fire burned. She tried to pretend she wasn't just looking at
his naked, smooth body. The Fifth Doctor's body came over to her, "Leela,
my old friend."  He sat down next to her and put his elbows on his
knees. Hands to support head. He looked to her as she stared at and stroked
with a piece of wood, the fire. "Like what you see," he said,
conspiratorial.



"Yes, I..."  she turned toward him and inched her shoulders back somewhat,
"What?"



"The fire you're stroking," he turned his gaze to it now.



"Stroking? What?" Leela furrowed her brow, trying to figure out if he knew
she was just spying in on his naked body, all that peach fuzz and narrow
lines. "I'd take it you had some fire of your own in there."



"Leela of the Seeva Team," The Doctor turned to her and touched her
shoulders, surprising her.



"Doctor!"



"I have missed you," he smiled, "I did come back one time to see how you
were. Or was that three times? Or four."



"Doctor," she smiled and turned back to the fire as he dropped one hand,
then the other. "One of your marshmallows would be desired just about now."



He took one out of his pocket, "Just so happens."



She gave a bewildered look, "As if..."



"It's perfectly all right," he said, "Things stay preserved in there."



"I bet," she laughed, "You haven't changed, have you?"



"Trouble is now, I'm changing all the time," he smiled, "I did mean to get
in touch. Like I said, I have missed you. "



She put the marshmallow on the end of her sharp stick and thrust it into
the fire to watch it start to glow red, "Oh, you just miss someone to do
your dirty work for you."



"That's not fair..."  he said, "I..."  he smiled, "That's what K9 was
for. You could have always sent me a message ...to TARDIS."



She cocked her head in great admiration, "The TARDIS...you know how bad
signals are from Gallifrey to your TARDIS..."



"Yes."



"There were more pressing matters down here. Too many to even try."



"Yes," he said again, "Pandora and all that."



"Yes, and I lost Andred."



"I heard about that. His betrayal of you. And Romana...forcing her to...."



"Let us not speak of those times."



"I am sorry. Just please know he did it for the..."



"I know. The better good. To save others. Would you have done the same
thing?"  She turned to look him right in the eyes.



"I don't know. I suppose...I am, at the moment, very confused about
everything. I've lost someone, too."



"Many someones, I was told, and that you've been in your 3567th body?"



"Three thousand....rumors. Lies. Absolute lies. I'm not that old."



"You're talking about Adric. Romana also talks of him. As you should know
by now, from whatever time in your timeline you come from....a mission to
save him succeeded."



"Yes, I have heard that."



"More people doing things for you. Dirty work. I suppose you still have
those to fight for you, do your dirty work, pick up guns for you? And the
like..."  She frowned, "That big blond one, he seems the type to put
himself between

you and danger."



"Yes. For the better good. He loves me."



"And you him?"



This incarnation had but a moment's hesitation. "Yes."



"And the other one?"



"Yes."



"You don't seem sure. Still like the other Doctor I knew. Not really open
to

discussing things of the heart....of a sexual nature or...."



"Well, it is true that my incarnations from about my second to about my
seventh...didn't really do stuff like that. In fact, sex was almost alien
to me for a time and that this one in particular avoided all sort of
things. Talking about things. Right after I thought Adric had died...well,
I ignored it for the longest time. Then, I lost others in various
ways. Rose, Astrid, Donna. So many others. So many...."



She put her arm around his back and rubbed his right shoulder.  Then, she
just left her hand on his back. For a long time, they stared into the fire.



"I'm sorry. For what I don't know fully but yes, I shouldn't have left
you. I missed you."



"You deserved to but then, it was my decision, too."



"Yes."



"I've missed you, too, Time Lord President."  She smiled at him and he
turned to her and saw it.



"Listen, Leela. I don't know what Gallifrey universe you come from but when
I get all this straightened out...this time mess. IF I can get it all
straight again...or maybe straight is too pejorative a word ...gayed out,"
he nodded toward the tent...  "Don't remain on Gallifrey. There's a very
bad series of Time Wars about to happen. I'm not sure if they already
happened for you or not but it would seem not. I wouldn't want you to be on
it when these events happen. In my time...my universe, you wanted to take
part and I...."



"Sent me somewhere?"



"Yes."



"Where?"  She asked, innocence in her voice and she put the marsh mellow
into a stick contraption that held it in the fire.



"I don't want to..."



"Where?"  She demanded, sternly.



"Tomas."



"Tomas?"  Leela was incredulous.



"Tomas."



Leela stared at him wide eyed. He stared back at her, bewildered at what
she might do. And she laughed. He didn't know what to say. "I...I don't see
what's so....so...I...whaaa...funny? of all the things I imagined you
doing, I didn't think you ..."



"It's just that that is just so perfect a thing to do."



"It is?"



"Yes, if you're going to kick me out of a war..."  she smiled. She hugged
him, leaning sideways and had her arm still around him. She brought the
other one up to his front.



At the tent flap, naked Jesse turned to naked Jeremy, both of them holding
the fur blanket from both sides around themselves so that both were in
one. "Told you he was bi."



Jeremy: "Stop it, he is not."

Jesse: "Let's go back to sleep."

Jeremy: "Not what I had in mind."  Jeremy led Jesse back to the
furs. "Maybe the old alien can stand to do it once a millennia but I
can't. I can put up with doing you all night."  He put the furs over his
back, laid Jesse down on the furs under them and covered them as he entered
Jesse's tight ass again. The furs went up and down as they had sex.



The Doctor smiled, "And don't worry about the bio fields not keeping you
your age. I've found a way, finally, to have my TARDIS keep my companions
almost as old or as young looking as I am."



"Yes. I'm sure."



"I'm sure I can find a way to make that stretch out to you. You were
talking about Andred again."



Leela broke the hug, "I sort of expected..."



"Don't stop..." he said.



She removed the marsh mellow from the fire, "I just don't want to..."



"Sex? With me?"



"No, no. Not that. Xoanan, no. Never. Ever. "



"Got it."



"Seems like you get enough with just the two of them in there."



"And others. We...ahh. We have an open relationship. And not just in
there. All over time and space, history, other universes, the like."



"Got it," she said and took the marsh mellow to her mouth and began to eat
it. "I just don't want to..."



"Now, who's not wanting to talk..."



"I've been among your kind for a long time."



"Ahh, so you're more like us...me. Is that it? You're more like me?"



"Yes. I should think so."



"Maybe you're right," he smiled, "I've noticed you're using contractions."



"I almost expected to find out Andred had had an affair with Romana."





"Romana and An...not her style. Or her type. Mind you, though, in one
universe, she regenerated into this uber bitch ruling Gallifrey with an
iron hand. I truly hope it's not your universe that happened in."



"Even after he became a full Time Lord. He always seemed to want to tell me
something. The ultimate reason that I left him was because...he...well he
couldn't...didn't..."



"Well, spit it out, Leela..."



Leela spit out the toasted marsh mellow she had in her mouth.



"You haven't changed either," he stared at the remains of what was in her
mouth, now it being on the sand. He looked at her. "You did that on
purpose? I think?"



She ate some more and shook her head.



"Don't you ever change. Unless they decide to give you a regeneration
cycle, then it would be..."



"Doctor?"



"Yes, Leela?"



"Shut up."



"Ahhh, yes, don't ever change, Leela."



"The real reason I left him was that...well, he...didn't act like you. He
couldn't be...you."



"But I just thought you said that I..."



"When push comes to shove, I don't think you'd sacrifice one person for the
whole of time. You knew somehow...if all of the universe were in danger and
you had to destroy the Earth or Gallifrey to do it...I don't think you
would. If you had to give up our relationship for the better good, I don't
think you could do it."



"Ahh, well, you're still young..."



"Young me?"



"You were talking about Andred."



"He turned totally evil after that---you wouldn't do that."



"Have you met the Valeyard? No? Never mind."



"Still, his grave is not far from the walls of the Citadel. I sometimes
wish I could join him..."



"You always did have suicidal tendencies. Must be a product of being raised
in a society that some crazed Time Lord influenced with his mountainside
god..."



"You're making fun of me?"



"No, no, not I. Never," his voice became high pitched.



"My Doctor never had a voice squeak like that."



"My voice does not squeak."

"Doesn't."

"I know."

"I meant the words does not contract to doesn't."

The Doctor smiled, "I know."

"We've both had complicated pasts."

"And futures."  He said.

"Now that's the Doctor I know and love."

"Love? Yes, I suppose you must," he smiled, "And for the record, I AM YOUR
Doctor. Always."







When the Doctor reentered some time later, he saw the furs go up and down
as Jesse took his turn on Jeremy's ass. "What is that I spy? A yeti?!"



"Yet I still keep going into that tight bod of his!"



"Oh dear," the Doctor said and removed his clothes, "Well, as Leela says
when push comes to shove, I'm the one to ye youngsters how shoving and
pushin's done."



Morning came faster than they would have liked. The trio had sex again a
few more times.



"DOCTOR!"  Jesse called from outside.



"What's all this?"  The Doctor asked as he came out of the tent, putting
his jacket on again. The bright sunshine didn't seem to bother him at
all. Jeremy followed him outside, his shirt still off. He had it in his
right hand.  "Preparing for war?"



"Someone's been taking out water," Leela told him, standing amid all the
other warriors.



"Ahh, well, from which direction do you think they came?"  The Doctor
asked.



"The North," she pointed an arm, an arm laden with a crossbow.



The Doctor put it down, "Well, then, why not let us go find out instead."



Jesse's shoulders dropped as Jeremy smiled and put his shirt on but didn't
button it. He thought he'd leave it that way since it was hot once
more. "Really?"



"Jesse wants to stretch his legs..."



Jesse nodded "NO" and mouthed, "I don't, no."



"...and I want to get a good....uhm..."  he turned to Jeremy, "LAY of the
land so to speak."



Jeremy winked at him and then at Leela. Leela blushed. "I shall accompany
you and keep you..."



"We three are perfectly safe on our own thank you very much," the Doctor
said quickly, again lowering her raised crossbow, "Not that I don't
appreciate the idea."  He nodded and took out his straw hat, "Haven't seen
this since...oh, Egypt 2566," he looked at Leela and then rounded on Jesse,
"BC...blimey, cor."  He looked at them all and waved both hands, stretching
his arms up, "Do not worry. I'm going to find out about this water problem
and I shall be gone quite a while. BUT I shall return."  He turned and took
his arms around Jeremy and Jesse and urged them to walk.



"What's all this, Doctor?"  Jeremy asked.



"Just a little theory of mine, that might be wrong. Can't discuss now. Keep
walking," the Doctor smiled and turned back to wave again and then urged
his two lovers on, "I want to avoid a war out here. I might need them to
retake the Capital."



"Retake?"  Jeremy asked, "When did we ever have it to begin with?"



"Good point, Jeremy," the Doctor smiled, "A yellow star for semantics."



After walking for a time, the Doctor stopped. "Why've we stopped?"  Jeremy
asked.



"The ground. Feels different somehow," the Doctor jumped up and down. He
put his finger in his mouth, stooped down and put it in the ground and then
back in his mouth. Over his back, Jeremy shrugged and put his hands up as
he looked at Jesse, who made a "EWL" face at the prospect of the Doctor
putting his finger back in his mouth. "Yes, I think I've found it..."



"Found what?"  Jeremy asked.



"That!"  The Doctor pointed as the sand in front of them blasted up out of
the ground. A hole opened up and a huge massive, snake like creature with
six eyes on stalks rose up out of the sand. It has hair covering some of
its thick, rough skin.  "A Drashig!"



"You sound like it's an old friend!"  Jesse said, his voice shaking.



"Quite the reverse. Quite the most dangerous predator in the whole
universe!"  The Doctor fumbled about in his pockets. The thing had risen
partly out of the sand. Its roaring never ceased and made the nerves of
Jeremy and Jesse fray. The hair on their arms and neck stood up. Goosebumps
were up and down their arms and spine. "Brave heart, Jesse. Brave heart,
Jeremy!"



"Are they what took the water?"  Jeremy asked.



"Hardly!"  The Doctor kept fumbling.  "Though they eat anything. Their main
chow down is metal."



"Metal?"  Jeremy cringed.  "Hurts my jawline just thinking of it. Like
biting on tin foil is bad enough."



"They were once transported to the Death Zone by the Time Lords hoping it
would ---uhm, get rid of the other horrors there."



"RUN?"  Jesse asked.



"Off hand I'd say we should run..."  the Doctor said, "That way and that
way back. They always double back on prey but I was hoping..."



The nerve wracking screams of the creature made them all jolt. "Doctor!"
Jesse gasped, "The sand's been churned up by that thing...and mud...we're
stuck!"



The thing rose up over 60 feet and moved closer to the trio. It bent down
at them but the Doctor started to sing.



"Klokeda partha mennin clatch. Ablark, arone, arrone. Shunnah terrenatch
natch. How does the rest of that go?"



"Doc, this is hardly the time..."  Jeremy started.



"Close your five eyes, and close your five legs one by one underneath the

belly of your wishes, hopes, dreams, and sleep, sleep, sleep..."  he sang
it to the tune of God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen.



The Drashig recoiled its snake like body, hovering in the air over
them. The screams from it momentarily stopped.



"It...it's working," Jesse said, "Just like on Peladon!"



"Yes, thank Jellenhut and Felina, they made up the song, separately. But I
lost the mirror and I don't even have that Temporal Reverse Feedback Field
this time. Still, we can say we were walking with Drashigs."



"It seems asleep," Jesse said.



"Not anymore!"  Jeremy gasped as the thing sprang up and then down at them!
It roared.



Suddenly, the ground under them gave way and they all fell into the sand
and mud. Covered in mud, they fell, screaming. They landed on their butts
on a slanted hill and slid downward. "Doctor!"  Jesse yelled.



"Doctor!"  Jeremy yelled.



Jesse slid into Jeremy who slid into the Doctor. "Brave heart,
Jeremy. Brave heart, Jesse!"



Their slide had stopped but under them on the hill was a brightly colored,
green reptilian lizard man, wearing some kind of lavender tunic. It has a
large set of teeth along upper jaw and lower jaw. A tongue slithered out
and although it reared up at them, at first, it crawled on all fours. A
forked red tongue sprang out at them.



It looked like this but more regale and more like the artist book of HP
Lovecraft monsters depicted the Yog Sog:

http://www.bing.com/images/search?q=reptile+people+lovecraft&FORM=HDRSC2#view=detail&id=9C775B1E09AF9DBA37DEF23167920B2F4E8334C5&selectedIndex=14



http://www.bing.com/images/search?q=yog+reptile+people&qs=ds&form=QBIR#view=detail&id=094BE0D354F10F5A2FFB9604D62BA9CA218273F1&selectedIndex=11



It leapt up at them, teeth showing, then snapped its jaw shut and then
opened it again and did this many times as it came straight up to the
camera eye view...



"DOCTOR!!!!!!"





TO BE CONTINUED.



TRIAL END CREDITS INTO season one of Colin Baker / all of Peter Davison
ending theme...



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eaOIsaTdyik











EXTRA:

UNUSED SCENE



Explanation: I had to have the Doctor and his two lovers split up in the
desert and I wanted Jeremy to have to fight Leela to prove to her he was
worthy of being an ally but I couldn't explain how the Doctor was already
captured and not known to Leela...if indeed she ever met this Fifth
incarnation...but what was more troubling was the fact that...why didn't
Jeremy just tell her the truth right away...that this was the Doctor and
she knows them...he'd trust her but she might not trust him as this Leela
for some reason does not know she met Jeremy and Jesse already. I wanted to
keep the fight in so I had to compromise the sand storm...and having
another sand storm just didn't feel right, nor did the entire scene below
feel right. I must admit this entire storyline was somewhat of a challenge
to me. It is perhaps too grand, too complicated, and too ambitious. BUT
most of what I wrote I felt right about except for this unused sequence.



UNUSED SCENE:



Jeremy turned to look at the Citadel. "Oh no! Not again!"

Jesse, who started after the Doctor, returned, "What....is...it...oh no."
Behind the Citadel, which was untouched by it, was another
sandstorm. "Run?"

"Run!"  Jeremy pushed him with both hands.

The Doctor stood at the cavernous rock formation, smiled, and turned with
hands on his waist. His hair, which was long, began to get shorter, "What's
this? Residue degeneration? Ahh, well, that's the trouble with backwards
warp wriggling...I...oh dear."  From a small area of the rock wall, the
outline of a small door like circle opened and two figures stepped out. The
Doctor turned to them, "Ahh, I know you, don't I?"  His voice squeaked.

"No!"  Jasko came at him with a spear.

The Doctor grabbed it and tossed Jasko down. "Are you sure? I'm positive
we've met before. Jasko, an outsider, isn't it? Join the Shobogans yet,
have you?"

"Them? I'd not join them if..."  Jasko had the Doctor's attention so nodded
to Abilif.

Ablif came at the Doctor with a club and hit him across the back. "Doctor!"
Jeremy called.

As the Doctor fell to his knees slowly, he said, "I know you
both. You're...both....very...very dead."  He passed out.

"Is that a threat?" Ablif asked the unconscious Doctor.

Jasko looked, "Take him to the others."

"Shouldn't we kill him?"

Running Jeremy saw what happened, "Doctor!"

Jesse gasped, "You bastards! Cowards!"

>From behind them, the sand storm gathered up strength, however, the
Citadel behind them and between them and the storm, gave some momentary
cover.

"Cowards!"  Ablif yelled, "I shall...kill you for that comment!"

"No time! Sand storm," Jasko rose up and helped him pull the Doctor to the
rock door. "Get him in! I'll cover for you!"  Jasko put his spear up at the
oncoming Jeremy, who passed up Jesse and faced Jasko. Abilf took the Doctor
through the rock hole door and left it open.

Ablif called to him, "Get in now or the sand will find us all!"

Jeremy smiled as he faced Jasko, a young blond like himself. The spear
jabbed at his belly. He jerked backward and smiled. He ducked past the
spear, grabbed, it and kicked out with one foot as Jasko's side. Jesse ran
to them, "Jeremy, the storm! It's coming at us!"

"I'm just sorry I can't stay and fight you to the finish, but if I do,
others will be killed by the storm!"  Jasko ran to the door and jumped
through it, almost on his belly.

Jeremy looked up and as the storm came at them, then turned to run to the
rock door. He saw Ablif pull the door of rock closed. Jesse gasped, and
tried to kick it open, "They've sealed it up but good!"  He turned and put
his hands to the rock wall, facing the storm. Jeremy looked along with
him. The storm moved past the Citadel but the winds spiraled around the
domes and the force fields and gathered strength. "We can't get in!"

"We've had it!"  Jeremy gasped.



Inside a rocky tunnel that branched downward, a hooded figure passed Jasko
and Ablif. A woman, the figure asked, "Who is that?"  As they carried him,
she did not see his face.

Ablif explained, "We don't know but he knew of us. Knew our names and even
recognized our faces."

"Why didn't you kill him?"  The woman asked.

"Because we have to find out what he knows. He might be of some
use. Besides, he had friends out there who were dangerous."

Jasko, "One who fought like ten men."

"He is worth it in a fight and you left him out there to die in the storm?"
She asked. "Are you a coward?"

"You know I am not," Jasko snarled, hurt and stopped, as he carried the
Doctor with Ablif, "The storm was too close. If you open the door now
you'll kill all of us!"

"Maybe it better we die if we leave a warrior outside to perish so igno..,
ignominy...ignominiously..."  She opened the door, "Get inside!"

"You don't have to tell me twice," Jeremy gasped. "Jesse!"

The two of them ducked down and ran through the rock door. The woman closed
it after them, then turned and lead them a tunnel that went down and the
woman took them to a larger open area. There were more people there, but
the Doctor and the two that had him were nowhere to be seen. She led them
to a fire. Everyone there looked like primitive savages, dressed in skins
of some kind, wool, leather, fur, and plant like material. A series of
controlled and small fires illuminated the cavern.  "Depending on your
answers to our questions, when the storm ends, you will be free to go."
The woman turned from a fire she stoked and took off her hood.

"Leela!"  Jeremy stood up, "It...it's you!"

"You do know me? How?"  She looked older

"Don't you remember us?"  Jeremy asked.

"No," she took off her long robe and hooded jacket to reveal a leather
outfit that left little to the imagination. She also took out her knife,
"You are spies, aren't you? For Pandora? For Andred..."

"Wait a minute," Jeremy put his hands up, "We're not spies. We only know
that Andred is your husband."

"So you know him? Aliens, are you? With Time Lord information."  Leela came
closer, "I shall let you both sleep for now and you will be watched but
tomorrow...tomorrow I shall put you to the test..."

Jesse asked Jeremy, "Why..."

"Shhh," Jeremy put a finger to Jesse's lips.

"Well, I am kind of tired," Jesse rubbed his right arm with his left hand.

"Remember you shall be watched," Leela said.