Date: Tue, 15 Aug 2006 10:46:42 EDT
From: J
Subject: DOCTOR WHO, JESSE AND JEREMY 53

"Okay, let's start form the  beginning, Doctor."
"Really?"  He was laying on a  black couch, "Mind you, that might take  a
few years...novels, audios, comics, tv series, movies even... but..."  he peeked up
at the non descript doctor  sitting there, with a goatee. "Dr Ian is it?"  It
was. Ian Chesterton. "Oh well, of  course, I was normal once. One heart.
Regular lungs and bypass  and respiratory system. Normal cousins.  No Looms
involved. I didn't flit back and forth from being human to Gallifrean  to Time Lord
back to human to half human to full alien...I was someones  else."
Ian turned to him, writing  this down. "I remember checking your pulse even
when you were that old  guy."
"Yes, yes,  Chesterton...haven't called him that for years."
"Me."
"Yes."
"Haven't called me that for  years."
"I like your way of  therapy. You Therapianstians have a great skill."
"Doctor, you're a  flatterer,"  Barbara Wright said to  him. "Go on. Tell
me more..."
"My name wasn't really  Theta Sigma, just a nickname given to me by Drax."
"I know that  grandfather."
"Yes, born under the sign  of Crossed Computers, the maternity service on
Gallifrey. Human mother. I think.  Or was I born before that as the Other. This
other business gets me so  confused."
"Grandfather,"  Susan laughed. "You're so funny. Your  memory's going."
"My! My! My what! My  memory! My MEMORY?"
"Calm down,  grandfather."
"Ahh, yeah, your  grandmother,"  he sat back and put  his head back down on
the pillow. "Mind you, I'm really not asexual as most  people seem to think.
I fairly stayed celibate for a long, long time. I  just...never grew accustomed
to the fact that I was really more gay than bi or  straight.  Love was
unrequited. I  mean she loved me and I did...I did love her too."
"If you were gay, why'd you  marry her?"
"Ahh, well, she and I...I  really wasn't very sexually interested in her. Not
really. We had sex as gay men  can with women but it meant very little. My
love for her meant more. It was  after we had your mother that I decided I could
not go on this way. I couldn't  live that lie...I told her."   The Doctor was
crying. Real tears. "I didn't really enjoy sex with women  as much as men. I
think that women...I always put them on a pedestal. Something to  be revered.
Even something to try to find out about. I thought that any one of  my companions
that were female were better than the male ones. Or at least I  wanted them
to be. I thought I could have had something with a few of them...Liz  Shaw, Jo
Grant, even Sarah Jane...but alas none of them really could change  me."
"Change you? You've changed  several times."  Susan  laughed.
"Yes, yes, not that way.  Rose came close but alas, again, I knew, just knew
I was not going to be hetero.  I mean I could have if I wanted to be. Time
Lords really do make it a choice.  Not like humans. Jeremy and Jesse are gay and
they have no choice in that. If  so, any normal Earth human, if it were really
a choice, would not choose to be  gay, most of them."
"Doctor."   Vicki  said,
"Ahh, yes my stories. Well,  Troy was sorta  violent wasn't it? I had to
change the story a bit. Homer didn't like it the way  I wrote it though. I ...he
had the gaul to say I made it too tongue in  cheek."
"I remember,"  Vicki wrote in the pad, "Do you regret  Susan's leaving and
Vicki's as well?"
"In a way I regret all  their leavings. And I don't. I mean sometimes I
wanted to just get rid of each  and every one of them at one time or another. They
were so annoying, most of  them and yet they were also so dear and endearing.
Charming.  Beautiful."
"But they used to grow old  before you found how to work the TARDIS so that
it slowed down their aging  process while inside it and traveling with you into
other time  zones?"
"Yes,"  the Doctor said, "Yes, that's it  entirely, Steven."
"So you leave them some  times on other planets?"
"Not usually. Usually they  elect to stay, much as Steven did himself."
"Do you love them?"
"Yes well Dodo sent me her  love and others...yes, yes, yes I think I do."
"The same way you love  Jesse and Jeremy?"  Dodo  asked.
"No, no, no. I love them  more. Fully.  Sexually.  Physically."
"How old are you companions  Doctor?"
"What? What a  question."
"I mean you're much much  much much much much much much much..."
"Stop that!"  The Doctor snapped. "Stop  that!"
Ben sat there, shirt off,  looking younger and muscled. Dressed in an Arabian
outfit. "Now you know how  annoying that can be."
"Yes,"  the Doctor said, "I don't know what  you're driving at."
Ben took a spiked jewel  from his chair and stuck in his navel. "I mean aren'
t you kinda dirty old  man?"
"I..."
"How young do you like  them, Doctor?"   Ben's dick was  huge and he brought
it up to his navel and stuck that in there too and white man  goo came out
into the navel. It spread over Ben's nice  abs.
"I'm most uncomfortable  with this track of conversation..."
"I bet you are,"  Ben said and fingered himself between  the legs.
"Doctor,"  the Doctor said, "Are you trying to help  me or not?"
"Go on. I need to hear more  about you. About IM Foreman and about the Other."

Polly put her glasses on  and wrote in her notebook, "So you can go on from
there. But did you think we  were really up to traveling in time and space with
 you?"
"What do you mean?"

"Look at this one, Polly. A  fraidy cat. Scared of her own shadow. What good
would she be against Daleks and  Cybermen?"

"She faired well  enough."
"Doctor,"  Polly put the notebook in her lap. "How  long would it be before
one of your very lucky companions got unlucky and,  succumbed to this life of
yours?"
"Katrina, poor thing from  Troy. I hardly  go to know her. I didn't feel her
death any less though. Maybe less than  Adric's..."
"Well, we'll get to Adric  soon enough, Doctor but what of the others?"
"Sara Kingdom. Nasty piece of work when I met  her, of course. She...I missed
her for a bit. She changed because of  me."
"You're really one  braggart, conceited thing, aren't you, Doctor?"
"I...I never thought about  it. I supposed I am."
Jamie was there, lifting  his kilt to show a huge dick, large, tumescent,
wet. "Tell me about your people  Doctor. Your own people. You kept it so secret
for so long..."   Jamie has his dick out and was  rubbing it so that the
notebook fell off the chair. He arched his back and the  chair creaked as though it
would break but it was not wood. Jamie's dick was.  The chair was leather.
The Doctor was not facing  Jamie.   He was on the  couch,  "I was a
contemporary of the  Time Lord creators, Rassilon and Omega, bless them, curse them. I
didn't like  the way things were going so I put myself up for looming and
became the Doctor.  Worst mistake of my life. I  was  born instead of being
loomed. I was doctored off the Looms and then I remembered  a wife, Patience or
Penelope. My mother was either my companion Leela and or a  humaner woman...and my
father a Time Lord named Ulysseus...my head  hurts."
"Doctor, that's all a bunch  of  shit."
"I'd say so myself, Jamie.  My past...someone's been routing about inside it,
rooting it out, changing it.  It's even possible  it's my own  selves doing
it. A Time Lord doesn't live day to day, one after the  other..."
"That's crap too. Of course  you do. It's your day. Your day can start on
Columbus's ships and move to a rocket to the  outer holes of the universe...
firing through the black holes there, shooting  shooting shooting... "   Jamie
said, shooting his load the Doctor's way, over the couch but it didn't hit the
Doctor at all.
Victoria was there, "Doctor, who was that horrid  woman!!!!!"
This screech nearly knocked  the Doctor off his couch and he shriveled in
fear and annoyance. "Victoria? That you? My  my."
Victoria said, "That Rani. She took us out of our own time, made  us do
things she said were pertinent to the universe and the survival of us all,  even
other planets and...oh no, wait, that was you."
"Victoria, you're the  first, one of the first I confided to about my
family."
"Yes, it's why she left  you."  Victoria said, "You made  her realize how
family less you are. How  friendless."
"I  have..."
"The two boys. The TARDIS  made eternal youth?"  Victoria laughed. "Jeremy
and Jesse. Or is it Jesse and Jeremy? Which do you value  more?"
"Neither. I love them both  the same, equally. I can't do without either of
them."
"Finally we are getting  somewhere,"  Zoe said, "You've  finally found
someone you can't do without. Someone's you won't leave behind  with a kiss on
the cheek. I knew some day you would come to  this."
"Did you  now?"
"Yes, Doctor. Because I'm  cleverer than you are."
The Doctor laughed. "Zoey.  She reminded me of Susan and in a way Adric as
well. Too smart for their own  good, the lot of them."
"Doctor, what did you think  a little thing like me could do against Daleks
and  Cybermen?"
"And Sontarans, don't  forget Sontarans."
"They'd rip me to  shreds."
Liz Shaw picked up the  notebook. "Which is why you needed someone like
yourself. Someone more like you.  A scientist."
"Yes,"  the Doctor shut his eyes.    "More like me. Gay. Bi maybe  even. But
Gay. I could never really accept that until I met them and just before  them
I think Casey helped me realize my true  homo-ness."
Liz laughed, "It's nothing  to get bent out of shape, Doctor."
"Bent?" The Doctor turned a  bit, "You always did have a way with words, Liz.
"
"And Daleks,"  Jo Grant said, nude. "Even posed with  them on the cover of
Playboy."
"Jo?"  The Doctor said, "I left your wedding  celebration a bit early
because, well, because..."
"I know, Doctor, I know. It  was the one thing you could never have. A wife.
Or rather, you had and knew you  didn't really want again."
"I did. No one chooses to  be gay. Time Lords maybe do. But me? I'm part
human, don't forget, at least on  odd days..."
"On odd gays?"  Jo laughed, "Oh Doctor. It was you were  always so busy,
distracting yourself  with Autons, Axons, the Master...Ogrons...and the like. You
didn't want to  marry again and you knew you would not be happy with doing so.
You wanted...a man,  and now you have two men, boys really."
"Yes I should be getting to  see them very soon,"  the Doctor  almost sat
up.
"Stay here, Doctor,"  the Brigadier put both hands on the  Doctor's
shoulders and kept him down. "We're just now getting to the crux of  things. You can'
t leave now."
"Well...I guess it won't be  of any harm...what more do we discuss?"
"What more? Why we've only  just begun to scratch the surface, my dear
Doctor,"  the Brig said, "Only just. Chap with  wings five rounds rapid."
The Doctor laughed.  "Lethbridge Stuart, you insufferable old codger. I could
have killed you myself  for what you did to the Silurians."
"Rubbed off on you, too,  Doctor. I mean you were soon out and about,
disintegrating an Orgon with a gun,  soon touting a gun on the Daleks and Davros and
who knows what else? Firing  cannons at Cybermen...gassing an Androgum...."
"Yeah, seemed I must mend  my ways."
"Your tenses are so  off."
"Time Lords. Time has that  effect on me. I did mend my ways."
"Just sending the bad guys  into the void instead of killing them?"
"I have to kill.  Sometimes."
"So do  I."
"But you're not really the  Brigadier."
"Oh yeah, right, right. I  sometimes...my people sometimes have to be reminded
of that. Got it, now."   Benton smiled, "I'm me, now, here and  now."
"Sargeant  Benton."
"Mike Yates. Did you know I  was gay, too?"
"Was?"
"Am."
"No, not  really."
"You've another companion  named Jeremy."
"My dear Mike, I can hardly  call Jeremy Fitoliver a traveling companion.
Poor git. Despite what my Sixth  self has said, I did like him."   The Doctor
thought about this for a beat. "Of course I LOVE my new  Jeremy. NO, I didn't
know you were gay, Mike. I kind of sensed it. I mean if I  thought about it, I
would have picked it up."
"You were way too busy with  Giant Spiders, Robots, and Kralls, the Zygons,
Anti Matter  beasties."
"Sarah Jane Smith. My  Sarah."
"Doctor, you left us  because you were gay?"
"Yes, that's the  speculation. I wanted it to work with you, Sarah. With Jo.
With Liz. With  Romana. Even Tegan. But I knew it never could. It works now ...
with Jesse and  Jeremy..."
"Yes. I thought it would  with Rose but I can see that now."
"I really must check on the  boys..."  The Doctor started to get  up.
"Tell us about your  adventures then, Doctor,"  Engin  said, an old Time
Lord.
"My...?"
"Yes, Gallifrey is so  stuffy these days, so boring. So unmotivated. So
unadventurous...tell us, and  start at the beginning...again..."
"There were these ice  monsters and cave people and..."
"Doctor?"  Jeremy said as he roamed around a white  empty area. "Doctor is
that you?"
Someone tackled him.  Someone totally nude. Ripped his shirt off. Ripped his
pants off. "I'm naked  again. Hooray!"  Jeremy smiled, "Who  are you and
what do you want?"
"I'm gonna rape the shit  out of you!"  The heavier man on top  Jeremy's
back laid across him, totally naked. Jeremy could feel the thick dick  growing
against his left butt cheek, pushing it.
A baseball hat fell off the  man. "Who are you?"  Jeremy  laughed.
"Ever hear of  N Sync?"
"Yeah, sure, hot guys. Are  you Lance Bass?"
"No, Justin  Timberlake!"
"OH man, tear away!"  Jeremy gasped. He let Justin enter his  ass and Justin
pumped away. Soon filled with cock and cum, Jeremy was feeling  great. Justin
tried to choke him from behind but Jeremy yelled, "You can't do  that! I won'
t let you do that! I don't care if you're the Hanson brothers and I  don't
mean the ones from SLAPSHOT!"  Jeremy turned and dumped Justin off him.
Justin stood up, holding  his massive cock, "You think you're so strong, don'
t  you?"
"Wow!"  Jeremy said, "It ...it really is  you!"
"Shut  up!"
"He's mine!"  Aston Kushner came out of the white  void.
"MINE!!!" The now 25 year  old star of SHIPWRECKED, Stian Smestad yelled.
They all came at him, and they  were all naked. They fought each other to get to
 him.
"Guys, guy, guys!"  Jeremy yelled, "There's enough of me to  go around for
all of you!"
Jeremy looked. Suddenly the  entire land looked like a drizzle. His eyes
drained. Justin Timberlake was  there. And a host of other celebrities. The guy
who played Harry Potter. His red  headed hot friend. Jamie Cross, the kid from
Billy Elliot, now 19. They circled  him. They didn't look happy. They looked
violent. Jeremy tried to keep his eyes  open. He recognized the hot stud Chase
from the show HOUSE. He nearly fell back  but Ryan Gosling, in his YOUNG
HERCULES outfit, caught him and flung him back  into the circle center. The guys
were circle jerking. Shooting. On him. They  circled and came closer and closer
and closer...   he recognized a few Bastians and  at least two Atreyu actors from
THE NEVERENDING STORY. Jonathan Brandis. Kurt  Cameron. The male casts of
EASTENDERS, CROSSROADS, EMERDALE, and NEIGHBORS.  Elijah Wood. "Oh knew you was
gay. That whole thing with the hobbits...hobbit  this, man. Also I would guess
you got wood, Wood when you met Mulcaly  Culkin..."
The circle widened but only  to let new cummers in. Jonathan Taylor Thomas.
Devon Sawa. All bare ass naked. The cast of the  1980s-1990s Western show YOUNG
RIDERS, the cast of the movies YOUNG GUNS. All  closing in on Jeremy, who
stood as if bewitched, entranced. As they all jerked  their shafts to a frothy
lather. Bodies seemed to squeeze into Jeremy, who was  harder than he could ever
be. Matt Dillon, long hair, and as he looked in OVER  THE EDGE moved into him
first, took him with both hands on the sides and turned  him around. "I'm
gonna git first dips and dibs on your ass, cock sucker!"  He put his dick into
Jeremy's crack as  hard as he could. He pumped. Ethan Randall held Jeremy's
side and jerked up his  outer butt cheek on the right side. Jeremy felt great
with all the attention.  Matthew Laborteurex from LITTLE HOUSE ON THE PRARIE and
his brother were there  too, in front of Jeremy, jerking and covering him a
veritable water fall of cum.  Raining cum. Jeremy thrust his head up as Matt
Dillon thrust from behind and  nearly sent him flying into Matt Labortereux. "
Geeze! Geeze Zus! Take it  easy!"
Matt Dillon  gasped, "Shut the hell up ! Easy time is  over, bitch!"
"Your our bitch!"  Timberlake  gasped.
Heath Ledger, totally nude,  except for a BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN cowboy hat he
wore came forward, holding hands  with Jake Glynnall, "Let's share nicely now
boys,"  he said in his native Australian. He  looked like he did in the tv show
ROAR, blond and sported a huge boner, uncut,  dripping...He stepped into place
in front of Jeremy.
A guy who played Robin,  Chris  O'Donnell, wearing Robin's  eye mask and a
short cut shirt, designed to the colors of Robin's outfit, came  forth and
pushed Matt Dillon, jerking Jeremy to one side along with Matt. Chris  pulled Matt
out of Jeremy and a soup of cum, man sweat, and a bit of blood  dripped. Matt
yelled but Chris took Matt's place and stuck his ample penis  directly and
hardly into Jeremy's crack. "I can take it,"  Jeremy yelled, "Anything or
anyone you  can throw at me!"
"And you want it too,"  Chris put his hands on Jeremy's arms and  plunged,
ploughed into him, "And you want it hard,  doncha?"
"YES! YEAH, DO ME!"  Jeremy yelped. "Being fucked by Robin!  Boy wonder!"
"Chris! Let me! This  Chris!"  Chris Demetral came out of  the strange
whiteness and plucked Chris O'Donnell off Jeremy, long lines of  thick cum ropes
dripping from penis to butt crack and not even falling till  splitting off. He
pushed Robin out of the way and took his place in Jeremy's  butt, pumping
himself in. Jeremy squirmed in delight.
"If the idea is to wear me  out, I have ta tell ya's guys, I don't really
wear out and I'm not braggin, I  just don't!"
"We'll see!" Chris said as  he banged Jeremy's butt from behind and thrust
him into Aaron Carter's front,  Aaron's big dick straightening up Jeremy's
solid belly, pre-cumming it all up  slick and wet against his navel and the
whole area. Soon enough, Jeremy's dick  flat up against Carter's belly burst
forth and streamed up a white mass between  his belly and Aaron's belly, reaching
far up their ample chests and bulging  nipples. Cum covered their chins,
washing up to their mouths. Aaron held his  balls in and then as Jeremy breathed
on his neck, he lost the contents of his testicles, too! A new gusher  rose
between them and splashed all the way up their chins again, mixing cum with  cum.
Blond's cum with blond's cum.   Aaron fell, dripping, lines between the two
of their bare hairless  bellies. Jeremy turned to run but saw a very powerful
looking John Stamos there,  long hair on his broad shoulders...dripping...
"Mind you, the Daemons and  their minions effected Earth religion and other
planets' religions for millennia  or more. Tons of millennia,"   he laughed.  "
Of course, God  is in there somewhere too. Most of the manmade stuff, that
was really self  serving but in between demons were responsible for some of the,
ahh, lesser  moral dogma."
"Such  as?"
"Well the manmade stuff we  can blame Man for and not the Demons. Oh, all
that money collecting thing.  Killing Jews to get their artifacts. Do you know
they opened up the Vatican basement and found tons of Israeli relics. Gave  some
of it back even. And man made stuff : killing others to get their land and
set up an Israeli state and then turning around and making the non Israelis
seemingly slaves or second class citizens."
"What about the Demon  inspired stuff?"
"Oh, there you won't find a  greater influence than in the Mid East. Arabic
religions are basically evil  inspired, a mix of man and demon. That whole let'
s kill everyone for our beliefs  and get a harem in the sky where we can fuck
women al day...the acts of evil. Some  might say that blowing yourself up for
cause is brave but I call it the act of  cowards and demon inspired fanatics
who kill themselves and their own children  and kill others needlessly...for some
religious, or political act, demon and  manmade evil!"
"But isn't killing yourself  for your beliefs brave?"
"No, it is not!!! It's the  act of fools!!!"  He almost spat.  "There is no
harem. Just demon spawned hells of private lonely isolation."  The Doctor
pondered.  "Mind you, individual people are okay,  sometimes but as a whole the
more fanatic, the terrorists and such, they are  just stupid, unthinking,
unthriving, selfish demon devil inspired jerk offs. And  then they go and blame
every  other  country for their stupid backward ways. Wake up and smell the
brimstone, fools!  Just because something has been for thousands of years doesn't
mean it's the  truth!!! And those idiots in the Mid East, they bring about the
end of the world  in several parallel universes and almost on the real Earth,
my Earth. And I'm  talking both sides, the Arabs or rather, Palestinians and
the Jews. Earth should  have got rid of that area of the world years ago."
"That's highly savage,  don't you think?"
"Perhaps, but not in the  way I propose, but let's not talk about that any
longer."  He went on.  "...so  Leela..."
All the celebrities were  laying about on their backs mostly. Their fine
chiseled abs were soiled with  puddles of cum, their own and Jeremy's. Jeremy
stood, muscled legs spread apart  like Peter Pan with hands on hips. The
celebrities were moaning and holding  their dicks, which were now limp. "Oh come on...oh
my, you already have. But  really, I can go again and all day and night if
you guys would  like!"
A round of "NO"s rang out.
Jeremy smiled, shook the  residue of cum off his dick head and out his slit. "
Now where were my  clothes?"  He only found sweat pants  and slip on shoes.  "
This'll  do."
Ricky Ullman, PHIL OF THE  FUTURE, reached up, "Don't leave us like this."
"You'll be all right,"  Jeremy shrugged, putting on the sweat  pants.
"No, I mean, I want  you..."
"Oh,"  Jeremy stopped and put the sweat pants  back down around his ankles,
ready to take them off  again.
"No, not now!"  Ullman  said.
The guy who played Warren  Peace in SKY HIGH was on the ground, on his belly.
His injured dick was  spreading cum beneath him. He held it with both hands
but used one hand now to  turn over. "We...we never felt anything like it
before. Please stay here and do it  again with us but...later..."
"Sorry, I think I should be  going now that I can."  Jeremy put  the sweats
back on and the shoes followed. "See ya, guys."  He stopped to look.  "
Besides, you always have each  other."  He squirted the cum residue  from others out
of hi navel with a twist of his finger in it and took off.
The guy who played Will in  SKY HIGH yelled, "No, cum back! Cum back, Jeremy!"


The Doctor was telling more  stories.   "They hopped like  bunnies. Sorta
reminded me of the Terrible Zodin's henchmen. Anyway, to get past  the bomb
field, we had to hop like bunnies. Took so much time. Most of  my companions weren'
t as..fit as you...as  she..."
Leela sat cross legged in  the chair but then sat up on her legs, almost like
a faithful dog. "Yes but  Doctor, most were not killers."
"Yes, I noticed that. A  lot. It used to bother me. Got me out of some
scrapes though. I really liked  Leela. Did I mention she might have been my mother
but I'm pretty sure Penelope  Gates was my mum. Interesting stories that. I
have a, ahh, confused  past."
"Yes, I gathered  that,"  Leela said. "Why was it that  you never..."    she
turned  into First Romana wearing her frilly white snow jacket, looking almost
like an  ice princess. "Never had relations with your own kind  then?"
"Yes, you noticed  THAT..."  the Doctor  laugh-grunted-snorted, almost like
his Tenth Self used to. "I don't know  really."
"Could it be that you  didn't really like the male of your species."
"Oh I don't know. When it  came to sex with females, THE DOCTOR WILL NOT,"
he laughed. "Just that one wife, thank  you. I had sex maybe twenty times with
her and a child came from it each  time..."
The Second Romana smiled  and adjusted her school girl hat which held a
pinned ribbon on it that said,  "You're marvelous."  She said,  "Extremely
potent, then, aren't you?"
"Well I hate to  brag..."
"You do not."  Romana the second laughed.
"I do not,"  he laughed, "But yeah, I was. But I  didn't really enjoy it. I
loved HER mind you."
"Yes, yes. You've said that  already."
"Have  I?"
"Yes,"   Romana said. "I've met you several  times afterward, Doctor, but I
never..."
"No, I don't suppose you  have..."
"Doctor."  Romana smiled. "I know I turned somewhat  evil in your mind later
on but I got better."
"Hmmmm."
"I've never really inquired  as to where he was."
"Who?"
"Adric."
"Adric?"
"Yes, Adric. What happened  to him?"
"I..."
Jesse looked into the  whiteness and wandered some more. He saw a giant gold
object. It looked like a  star. To his right, which was not there before, was
another giant golden object.  It looked like a giant gold coin. Standing on
its side. "Geeze, what kinda place  is this? Doctor, you've left me...haven't
you? In some strange fairy land.  Fitting, I guess."   The sound  of silence was
almost deafening. "Doctor. Jeremy. Are you allright?"
The sound of the silence  broke and he heard that shuffling sound again. From
out of the white came more  white. A black outline floating. Black eyes. Then
he focused his eyes and Jesse  saw... "Oh, a robot..."   It was  white. It had
a triangular snout, black slits for eyes and eyebrows that seemed  to float
out of the white. Hydraulic like arms and semi hydraulic legs...its hands  held
the black outline device...a ticking clock on its chest. Cold, heartless.  Jesse
took a move toward it but more came out of the whiteness. He looked around  to
see a place to run...which was crazy since there was nothing in this void...then
he saw a giant hill of rocks. A castle, an old fashioned castle above. "Waa
the  fuck?"   The white robots moved  at him.  "Well, at least they don't
seem dangerous..."
Then he looked. The  shuffling mechanical sound stopped. So did the White
Robots. All 20 of them.  Between them, came old fashioned British Soldiers but
the thing is, they weren't  people. They were like giant toys. Red uniforms with
the crisscrossed white  strips...reminded Jesse of his hall monitor patrol days...
.he laughed. "I was  terrible. I let all the bad guys  go...kinda like the
Doctor..."    These toys or robots had large black hats on. And cold wooden faces.
 "March of the Wooden Soldiers, huh? Any of the boogie men?"  As if on cue,
the rampaging, animal men  with the fanged snarled faces and crinkled up noses
came out of the white. "Out  of the blue or should I say white?! I had to
open my damned fucking mouth?"    He ran up the rock cliff  face. "All I need
now is...no, no, I'm not going to say it. This is a cliffhanger  enough!"   The
rocks under him  gave way but he held onto the rocks in his hands. They seemed
to crumble. He  looked down to a circle of toy soldiers, "Holy  Land of the
Giants!"  Jesse saw them lift their bayonets up at his ass. He climbed up higher
 but his holding onto more rock handholds, caused rocks next to those to
fall.  Above him, he noticed sounds. He looked up and saw giant boulders coming
right  at his face! His whole body would be swiped away by them! Below, he saw...
even  though he hadn't climbed that high up...a sheer drop down a bottomless
pit. The  Toys must have fallen into it. Good for them.
Jesse looked up and down,  "Well, if it's gonna happen anyway I might as
well say it! Shit! All I need now  is an avalanche!"  Which came right  directly
at him!
TBC