Date: Tue, 25 Jul 2006 15:29:29 EDT
From: J
Subject: DOCTOR WHO, JESSE AND JEREMY 50

Turn of the  Wirrn
Piling out of  the doors they had just opened...was an  INSECT MONSTER! One
each!
It looked like an upright  wasp, walking on legs, four legs on top and a huge
bulb for a head and with huge  segmented and glowing yellow, insect eyes...a
stinger for a nose. Antenna waving,  jaws opening...  had the Doctor been
alongside either of them he would have identified this lurching-at-them monster
insect as the Wirrn!!!!
Jesse and Jeremy both  screamed as one! From two separate places!
The creatures shrieked as  well. One brushed past Jesse, who dove to one
side; the other quickly flitted  past Jeremy, headed for the exit. The Doctor shot
out of his dressing room and  shouted, "Wait! Wait!"
"Wait?"  Jeremy said, from the floor. "Wait for  what? To eat us?"
"I know that thing,"  the Doctor said, "Well, I knew others of  its kind..."
"And?"
"We'd better get out of  here,"  the Doctor said,  "Jesse?"
"YOU sent him to the  control center office,"  Jeremy  said, getting up.
"C'mon!!!"  The Doctor ran out of the store but he  almost collided with
Jesse. "Alright?"
"This  monster..."
Jeremy nodded, "I saw one  too, up close..."
"Yeah but that thing,"  he shook, "I hate insects."  He shivered  visibly.
"Never wanted to meet them  then, have you?"  The Doctor checked  him out.
Held his arms and looked him over.
"Nah uh,"  Jesse smiled, breathing heavily. He was  so boyish sometimes.
"TARDIS,"  the Doctor said, letting him  go.
"What about all those  people? They'll all be eaten or something..."  Jesse
asked.
"We don't know they will  be. Besides, they're dead."
Jeremy came forward, "What?  All of them?"
"All of them."  The Doctor nodded, sadly. "I checked the  instruments I
found on the top of each tube. No life signs. Of course, I'd like  to examine one
up close but now..."
"Do it,"  Jesse scoffed, "I won't let a couple of  wasps scare me away..."
"Well, I couldn't see the  life sign readings because they were out, no
lights."   The Doctor returned to the store,  "But Jesse, you must have relit
them when you went  back..."
"Doctor, I didn't."  He said, "I didn't have time. That  venomous thing
just lurched out at me."
The Doctor leaned into the  hole to shine the flashlight again. Jeremy and
Jesse leaned over him. "Someone  else must have ..."  Jesse said,  "Cause like,
I didn't."
"I  did."
They all whirled. Behind  them, and blocking them from the exit of the
dressing room was a larger Wirrn.  Jesse held his bile down in his belly. Jeremy
grabbed a coat hanger. The Doctor  held out the sonic screwdriver and turned it
on. "Don't let it touch  you!!!"  He was on one knee and  behind the two boys.
Behind the first Wirrn, the  two smaller ones emerged from the story to the
dressing room. "We've had  it,"  Jeremy  said.
"You are the one called  Doctor?"
"Yes,"  the Doctor said, blinking in surprise.  "You know me?"   He stood
up  and moved past the two boys.
"Our race memory knows you.  I heard the boys call you that."
The Doctor snapped, angry,  "What do you want?"
"We want to know what you  intend to do."
"Get outta here alive if  possible,"  the Doctor said, "If  you'll just go
ahead and let us...or if you will just FUCKING  DIE!!!!"
"Doc, that's the way to  treat different life forms from the norm, just make
them angry when they have us  surrounded, closest so to speak,"  Jeremy said
and put the hanger down. "I  take it...you don't intend to kill us?"
"We do  not."
The Doctor:  "Huh?"
Jeremy looked, "I'm Jeremy,  that's Jesse, and the Doctor there, you already
seem to know  him..."
"Greetings  all."
The Doctor meant to speak.  But thought better of it.
"We, the Wirrn, are not the  Wirrn of ancient times, Doctor. I know you met
us several times in the past. Our  memory of those encounters is not good. One
of the first times chronologically  was in  3999 AD at the Intergalactic
Olympic Games on Micawber's World."
"Bloody mess that  was."
"Yes, we have changed  Doctor. We also know that you saw the human Noah
absorbed by one of our  children."
"Yes and it was your  undoing... he sacrificed himself to save the rest of the
humans..."
"22 thousand AD. The  Ark in space  over Earth..."  the Doctor remembered,
phasing out.
"We regret the conflicts of  our two beings. We want only to remain alive. We
wanted so then and we want so  now."
"Are you the Queen?"  The Doctor  asked.
"Yes. I  am."
Jesse smirked, "So's  he,"  as he nodded toward the  Doctor.
"All Queens are male in  Wirrn these days."
"Time Lords are just the  same,"  Jesse  joked.
"Jesse,"  the Doctor whispered, "What made the  Swarm turn good?"
"Years of bloodshed. Our  own. Humans. Humans resurrected us around 100, 000
AD, Earth time. We owe them  our lives."
"I seem to recall something  about that. Mombassa Station. Africa. You were
deadly then as well."
"Yes but since that time,  we have evolved."
"Did you kill the people in  the tubes?"  Jeremy spoke  up.
The Doctor put his hand on  Jeremy's shoulder. "Well?"
"Negative. We found them  like this."
"Oh really?"  Jesse said  sarcastically.
"The logs will prove it. We  answered a distress call."
"What are you doing this  far out in space in this universe?"
"Doc--tor, we are keeping  our race memory alive while also keeping out mind
to not killing and eating  human beings."
"What do you  eat?"
"We had found an  uninhabited planet made of the same stuff as human flesh.
It was not alive but  we found we could tolerate the stuff."
The Doctor put his head up,  "The Wirrn only like what comes from eating
living  flesh..."
The Wirrn, for the first  time, seemed to grow angry, its antenna took on
different stiffer motions and it  moved forward. The Doctor, Jesse, and Jeremy
winced. It stopped. "We have  evolved, Doctor, changed. My line has made it so."

"Thank you, Jean Lu  Picard."
Jeremy laughed. The Wirrn  looked and turned, "Jean?"
"Never mind. Old friend of  mine,"  the Doctor said rapidly.  "Well, nice to
see you again, glad you've become born again, so to speak, have  to be
running, people to do, places to cover in  my..."
"Check the logs, Doctor.  And please, do not leave."
The Doctor had already  started to usher the boys forward toward the Wirrn.
It was now or never. "You'd  stop us?"
"We need  you."
"We cannot break into the  tubes."
"Ahhh,"  the Doctor said, "So you do want to eat  the bodies?"
"What?"  Jeremy  asked.
"Ewl,"  Jesse said, "You  can't."
"My children here, the ones  you saw, the ones you frightened..."
"Sorry, little fella,"  Jeremy said in a genuine  voice.
"Me, too,"   Jesse said but he sounded less  genuine. "HI."
"...and the rest of the  swarm...we are ...starving."
"The planet?"  Jesse  asked.
"Devoured already, over the  years since...16,000 years is a long time..."
"Yes,"  the Doctor said, "Even for me...I see, you  want to use these bodies
as food?"
"No,"   Jeremy said,  "There's...people...that's disgusting..."

Jesse looked, "Doctor,  there's got to be some other way!"
"I....there's something in my  own memory..."  the Doctor said,  "There might..."

The Wirrn Queen  telepathically said, "Please, come out of there so we may
discuss this. I do not  wish for you to feel trapped..."
The Doctor nodded. Jeremy  and Jesse looked warily at him and then proceeded
to move out. As they moved  out, the Doctor stopped by the Queen. "I'm glad. I
'll do everything I can see to  it that you, your children, and the Swarm do
not  starve..."
"Thank you, Doctor..."
The Doctor strode into the  office, "Not long now, Brigadier if the Ice
Warriors don't get there  first!"
"What?"  Jeremy  asked.
"He's off again,"  Jesse said.
"Doctor,"  Jeremy whispered, "Can you trust these  things?"
"Why not?"  The Doctor said, and rubbed the back of  his neck, "Really,
Jeremy, what are you whispering  for?"
"I don't know,"  Jeremy shrugged,  "Maybe to save our  lives."
"Oh, leave that to  me,"  the Doctor said, thumbing the  computer mouse and
looking at the screen. "You'd just go and mess it up."
Jeremy was almost  dumbfounded, "Why...I...oughta...you...I...I'll have you know I'
ve saved our lives from  time to time..."
"Oh dear," the Doctor  patted his arm, "If you say so..."
Jesse whispered, "Jer, you  know by now that he's sorta sorting out his
memories of the past. He's forgotten  something and he's trying to find it out
and when he does  that..."
"Some of his former  personalities come through,"  Jeremy  scoffed. "
Annoying. Annoying ones."
"Huh?"  The Doctor turned, "What? Oh yuck, what  are you too wearing?"
"Never mind our  clothes,"  Jeremy said, in his Dutch  boy outfit, "Just..."
The Doctor looked at the  screen, "My dear boys! Dear, Dear, dear..."
"Doctor, stop that!"  Jeremy  yelled.
"Yeah, what've you  found?"  Jesse  asked.
"They're telling the  truth."  The Doctor said, "And  before you ask, I
know. I'm an alien and aliens  have..."
"Just tell us what it  is."  Jeremy stamped his  foot.
"The log clearly shows that  the Mall systems are failing. Still are."
"Is it  dangerous?"
"Well, in time, yes,"  the Doctor said, "But what can't I  remember?"
"That the Wirrn can't ever  be good?"  Jesse  asked.
"No, no, no. Anyone or  anything can turn good if given the right set of
circumstances except...except  for..."
"Doctor, what?"  Jesse  urged.
"The systems of air, food,  and all were failing. To save themselves, they
put themselves into suspended  animation."
"The staff?"  Jesse  asked.
"Yes, the staff!" The  Doctor snapped.
Jesse pointed, "Don't  you yell at me. I know you're trying to  remember
something but don't yell your head off at  me!"
"Sorry,"  the Doctor shook his head, "I...say,  you're really angry.."
"We both are,"  Jeremy said, "All those people  dead..."  He had tears in his
eyes.
"Come here."  The Doctor put an arm around Jeremy's  back and pulled him to
him to put his head on his chest, as he stood up higher,  Jeremy lowering
himself. "I'm sorry."
"If only we could have  answered that distress call sooner."
"The one they sent out  never got out due to the faults. The one we picked up
was the Wirrn."   The Doctor patted Jeremy's head  and rubbed his hair in
back. He then parted with him. "I know it's hard to  believe but the TARDIS
couldn't get this far in that fast a time, even if we  went back...the Blinovitch
Limitation Effect..."
"Aww gad!"  Jesse snapped, "I hate time travel.  What's the...I mean what's
the fucking use of having a time machine if you can't  just go back a few
seconds in time and stop the disaster that you just missed  having?"
"Try to remember ---the  TARDIS isn't a magic box...it...it has it's
limitations too,"  the Doctor said, "As do I...at least  compared to you lot..."
"That last comment. Was  that your sixth self talkin?"  Jesse  asked.
"Not...not sure,"  the Doctor said, "But the thing is the  staff would have
survived..."
"They'd still be  alive?"  Jesse  asked.,
The Doctor moved out to the  door, "Yes. They took a gamble. They chose the
humane decision to take the  stranded customers and put them in the Mall's
suspended animation with  them."
"Wait a minute?"  Jeremy put his fist into his other hand,  "I saw...we both
saw about fifty spacecraft down  there..."
"Many of them needed fuel.  The tanks there were empty. Many of the ships we
saw were also  empty."
"Doesn't anything work on  this stupid Mall?"  Jesse stamped  his feet.
"It...it's a fact of life  that things don't go perfectly. Few things do,
except my mind of  course..."
"Stop being all  conceited."  Jeremy said, "It's just  not you. Not our
Doctor."
"I know, I know."  He shook his head, "Something  about...something my sixth
or seventh or third self knew that could help us...help  the Wirrn..."
"Help  them?"
"The Wirrn will  starve..."   The Doctor said,  cryptically and slowly.
"Get back to the  humans,"  Jesse said as Jeremy  thought about the insect
people dying. "What were you about to  say?"
"I think from the logs, the  staff would have lived, the faults would not
have overtaken the entire Mall if  they had just put themselves into stasis.
Instead, they chose to risk an  overload and let in all the customers too."
"All of them?"  Jesse  asked.
"All of them."  The Doctor said, "As many walls as there  are here, there
are people behind them..."
"All...dead,"  Jeremy  added.
"Yes, unfortunately,"  The Doctor put his head down.  Then he put it up, "It
was meant to be.  It had to be. We can't change it. It would unravel the time
casual  nexus."
"Oh shit, I'm so sick of  that casual nexus,"   Jesse  said.
"They chose the humane  solution."
"And it was the wrong  one,"  Jesse  said.
The Doctor put his arm  around Jesse's shoulder and back, "I wouldn't
necessarily say that. They had to  try to save them and it might have worked if the
system's frozien selonoids had  worked."
"It seems so many  faults,"  Jeremy  noticed.
"It's an old Mall, even  though it doesn't look like it,"  the Doctor said,
"And so far out in space, I doubt they could get parts  so soon and as for
the care given...I guess it was better than most but entropy  happened and spread
here faster than others...it might have been...wait a minute,  wait a minute....
WAIT A MINUTE!"  He  ran out to the Mall area where the elevator was and looked
up. There were  numerous CVEs, "That IS it, the CVEs, holding back the entropy...
 they didn't have  a chance either way. The CVEs here are holding back
entropy but they could only  do so much...Adric...Logopolis could have done so much...but
it no longer has any life  I think."
"Is that what you were  trying to remember?"   Jeremy  put up a finger and
pointed at the Doctor's face.
The Doctor put up a finger  and looked like he was about to say, "Yes" but
he put a finger on Jeremy's nose,  Jeremy smiling at this, and said, "NO!"
Jeremy dropped his  smile.   Jesse looked, "So  these CVE thingies didn't
cause the problems but the seepage and entropy  did?"
"Exactly!"
Jesse smiled, "Thanks,  Doc!"
"It's entirely do to my  influence, you mustn't take any credit,"  the
Doctor turned and ran.
Jesse frowned. Jeremy ran  after the Doctor, "Doctor, stop!"
Jesse followed. The Doctor  stopped and Jeremy ploughed into him, Jesse into
Jeremy, behind him. "What  now?"
"The Wirrn, what ...why are  they starving?"
"They refuse to attack  living humans. So they ARE starving now, facing it."

"Is that why they called  us?"  Jeremy  asked.
"Yes,"  the Doctor said, "And if they are to  survive..."
"How do we know they didn't  orchestrate all of this?"  Jeremy  asked.
The Doctor stepped back  from Jeremy, "Jeremy, it's not like you to be this
suspicious."
"Traveling with you,  meeting the kinds we meet, I've learned to be,"
Jeremy observed. "Still, you have to  wonder."
"I have. I've dismissed  that."
Jesse rounded on the  Doctor. "Oh and why? Cause they're alien?"
The Doctor dropped his semi  smile and became almost hypnotic, "No, because I
 am."
"Half."   Jesse  snapped.
"Half."   Jeremy  echoed.
"Not in front of the Wirrn.  I don't want many of my en..former enemies to
know  that..."
"Oh please, like you're all  important..."  Jesse flung his hand  up.

"Listen, the only way is  for them to have the bodies of the staff and
customers."
The Wirrn were approaching.  There were two children, the Queen, and two
larger guards. Jeremy gasped,  "Doctor, you can't!!!"
"I  can."
"No, really, you  can't,"  Jeremy said  again.
The Doctor looked at him,  seriously. "No, really I can. Yes, I can."
Jesse said, "But it...it's  not right. They're people. Bodies, yeah but they'
re  human..."
The Doctor put his hands on  Jesse's shoulders and stood up straight, "It's
not the real them anyway, Jesse.  Their souls are long gone."
"You're gonna let them get  eaten, their bodies, eaten by those things?"
Jeremy said, in  disgust.
"I am,"  the Doctor said, "They have to live.  They are not feeding on live
humans any longer and so for that, they have  suffered..."
"Doctor, you have  considered our proposed solution?"
"Yes, I have. And there is  no way to ...for me to bring them back,"  he
looked at Jeremy, who had a tear coming down his cheek. "Take  them."
Jeremy looked, "That was  your plan all along!"
"Jeremy, do be quiet!"  The Doctor  snapped.
"No, it was. His plan?  Queen?"
"Yes, it was. But when you  arrived, we had to...we wanted to get our
permission."
"What? Why?"  Jesse  asked.
"We could not just kill  you. We do not kill any longer."
"Where's the swarm  now?"  Jeremy  asked.
"Out in space. Not far from  here."
"Queen, why can't you get  to another planet?"
The Doctor grew  frustrated,  "Jeremy, we've been all  through this. I told
you!"
"Doctor, I'm talking to  him."
The Wirrn spoke.  "The closest planet with dead human  matter is too far
away. And then there is the problem of communicating with the  humanoid life forms
there. The Doctor ..."
"You knew about this?"  Jeremy  asked.
"Yes, yes, I did.  Telepathically, he told me. I was telling you..."
"Now,"  Jeremy  said.
"There is nothing to  discuss,"  the Doctor said, "I am  telling you, it's
a matter of survival.  They don't eat, they die. They eat and that will buy
them time to...to try  to find a way to another place."
"You've got the  TARDIS..."  Jeremy  said.
"I won't use the TARDIS.  While doing so, they might fed on it. It would
take time to find the planet  coordinates, locate an exact one, and  I WILL NOT
TAKE ON A FULL SWARM... "
"This is true. Some of the  energy in your time machine might be taken by the
younger Wirrn...if we had an  exact location and hope of eating on some other
planet, I could hold them off  for a time...but if it is an indefinite time,
starvation might even take me over  and I'd be forced to..."
"Eat the TARDIS?"  Jesse  pondered.
"The energy in it..."  the Queen  corrected.
The Doctor went on,  "With the Mall they can fly to the next  planet but they
need the food now to live through the  trip!"
"The  faults?"
"We Wirrn do not need  air."
"And I can provide the  fuel."
"This is so wrong on so  many levels,"  Jeremy  gasps.
"Go back and wait in the  TARDIS."
Jeremy just stared at  him.  The Doctor nodded to Jesse,  who took his arm
and pulled, "Come on. I'll go with  you."
The two moved off toward  the TARDIS.  The Doctor backed up,  "I will set up
the fuel link, Queen..."   He waved at them and ran back  inside the TARDIS. He
saw Jeremy leaning with his back against the console,  Jesse facing it with
his stomach. He stopped short, "Look, I'm sorry about this.  I'm sorry it has
to be this way. It's just the way it is sometimes...I don't like  it, you don'
t like it, so we agree on that..."
"Uh, sure, we get  that,"  Jesse  said.
"Jeremy?"
Jeremy just nodded at him.  The Doctor moved through the exit door to the
inner TARDIS. Jeremy touched  Jesse's arm. Jesse said, "I'm with you..."
The Doctor came running  back with a huge fuel hose and he ran out, "Coming
through!!!"
"We can't,"  Jeremy  said.
"We can't let him have  those people be fed to those horrible things either,"
  Jesse said, "You go get it and take it  out one of the back exits...I'll set
it. I learned from the TARDIS data banks. You  plant it and I'll be right
behind you... plant it where we  said."
"Okay."
The Wirrn, if Wirrn can be seen to be  incredulous, watched the Doctor in
that manner. As the Doctor ran, the black  colored and ribbed hose  over his
shoulder. He ran to the rail, hopped up it and jumped down, hanging onto the
hose. On the lower floor, he ran to the engine area. He had ascertained where it
was using the computer in the central office. He told the Wirrn the Mall Map
was  of no use for that...or for even finding his way around. He had installed
the hose  with no problem and began running the fuel into the Mall tanks. He
came back to  the Wirrn near the TARDIS. "Okay, okay, all done. Fuel will be
pumped in oh,  five minutes..."  He opened doors of  the  TARDIS, "Jeremy, Jesse,
come  say goodbye if you will. Don't be rude like my 10th  self..."
"Doctor, shall I call the  squarm to the Mall now?"
"Yes,"  the Doctor said, "Five minutes and you  will be on your way!" He
said this with such joy that even the Wirrn were  overtaken with the energy of
his  optimism. He called into the TARDIS again, "Jesse? Jeremy!"  He turned
to the Wirrn Queen, " Where  have those boys gotten off too?"
"We're here, Doctor,"  Jesse came out of the TARDIS, putting on  his shirt.
Jeremy was behind him, adjusting his pants. They were both wearing  different
clothes now.
"Boys,"  the Doctor bent over in a fake spasm of  laughing, "They're always
up for it. Me, too, cum to think of  it."
"Doctor, we have to go now,  right?"  Jeremy asked,  uneasy.
"Yeah, sure..."  he turned, "Why?"  He was suddenly very suspicious.
"When we leaving?"  Jesse  asked.
"Oh, four minutes. The fuel  will be done pumping. The swarm will be arriving
here in...how  long?"
"As soon as the fuel is  done. I have already called them in from space to
the Mall."  The Queen  said.
"You can't."   Jeremy said. Jesse hit his  shoulder.
"Can't? What do you mean  can't?"  The Doctor  said.
"We gotta get out of here  now,"  Jeremy  said.
"Yeah, he's right and you,  Bug Guy, you can't get your people, if that is
what they are, here,"  Jesse  added.
The Doctor took the boys to  the side of the TARDIS, "What have you done?
WHAT HAVE YOU  DONE?"
"That cyber bomb you got  stashed in there,"  Jeremy  started.
"I always noticed it. You  really shouldn't keep a huge big yellow bomb in
your TARDIS. I mean, man, how  long have you had that thing stashed in there?
With all the shaking the TARDIS  does...it could go off at any time. Kept it
since Adric died, have you? You know,  Jeremy, I think it's a keepsake to remember
his little dark haired  boyfriend..."
"Answer me!!! WHAT YOU TWO  DONE?"
"The bomb, it's gonna go  off."  Jeremy simply said.
"WHAT?"  The Doctor turned to run but Jesse stood  in his way.
Jesse grabbed him, "You  can't. It's gonna blow in three minutes. You'll
never be able to reach it where  we put it."
"Why'd you set it for only  three minutes? And how'd  you know  to?"
"First, so you won't be  able to stop it."  Jesse nodded and  looked down at
the Doctor's shocked face, "Second, the databanks, told me all I  needed to.
So you'd better get your friends off the  Mall..."
"DON'T YOU EVER...."  The Doctor shoved Jesse off him,  "They'll kill you..."
The bomb was ticking down.  The arrow moved to a red zone.
The Queen came around the  corner of the TARDIS, "Doctor, what is wrong?"
"Ahhhh, yes,"  the Doctor tried to recover his sense of  joy, "That..."   He
ran to the  pump and pulled it out of the TARDIS and  unraveled it out into
the Mall, fuel spilling  out.
"Doctor! What are you doing  now? That..."
The Doctor turned, "We have  a problem, Houston. No, not Whitney taking your
name.  Anyhoooo...listen..."
Jesse and Jeremy with the  Queen came from the side of the TARDIS area and
faced the other four Wirrn. They  were wary. All three of them.
The Doctor turned to the  Wirrn children and then back to the Queen, "Listen,
you have to get the Swarm to  not come here..."
The Queen turned and  transmitted.
The bomb arrow moved closer  to Zero.
"I have stopped them."    The Queen turned to the  Doctor and moved at him,
impossibly close. The Doctor let it. "Now perhaps you  shall tell me why...it
was necessary to do so."
The Doctor turned to look  at Jesse and Jeremy, then back to the Queen. "My
fault. You see, before I knew  what we...what you, you  were up to...I  planted a
bomb..."
"A  BOMB!"
"Yeah, a cyber  one."
"The  deadliest..."
"You know of  Cybermen then, big, mean..."  He smiled.
"Doctor!"  Jesse gasped. Jeremy followed  suit.
"DOCTOR, I SHOULD KILL ALL  THREE OF YOU NOW AND FEED YOUR HAPLESS BODIES TO
MY STARVING  CHILDREN!"
"No, no, no, my fault, all  of you, into the TARDIS. There's no time to stop
it."  He waved his arms toward the open doors  of the TARDIS.
"We need this  food!"
"I'm so sorry, completely  forgot it, daft old brain of me-ine."
Jesse   gasped, "Doctor, that  bomb..."
"It's gonna go off any  second!"  Jeremy  gasped.
The Wirrn all moved at the  Doctor, who stared. The bomb reached zero!

To be  continued...

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