Date: Tue, 22 Apr 2003 00:43:33 EDT
From: J
Subject: DOCTOR WHO AND THE CASE FOR CASEY 1-3

"Well Doctor, you've done it again!"  Casey said enthusiastically as he
exited the TARDIS doors.

"Casey, please, you'll scare the locales!"  The Doctor came out behind him.

The blond with the short haircut was tall and with blue eyes. That twinkled
in the light and looked brown sometimes. He wore an over the top spotted
furry leopard TARZAN type loin cloth. "Oh I will? I didn't last time?"

"That's because we were...will you please change?"

Casey hugged the Doctor close, tight and the Doctor blushed red. "Anything
for you! Back in a flash!"  He ran inside the doors. The Doctor sighed and
nodded his head in a no fashion. Then he looked at the summery day he landed
them in.

"Where now old boy?"  He asked his TARDIS. "Where now?"  He bit his lip and
frowned his forehead. The street was like any other he'd been on. It was an
outskirt of the city street block. Possibly London.

"How is this, Doctor?"  Casey came out with a short cut white shirt, a red
scarf around it hanging down over his bare neck. His hairless muscled tight
stomach showing, sporting a nice belly button ring part outtie, part innie.
His jeans were loose around the waist but tight around everything else. He
wore brown cowboy boots and an unquitting smile.

The Doctor turned a bit, "Okay," then turned back, "Daleks I think."

"Oh great! I've been itchin to meet them ever since I joined you Doctor."

The Doctor turned back to notice Casey's outfit again, "I guess it's okay or
as near as better as we're going to get. And I like the sleeveless bit."

Casey wrapped his arms around the Doctor from behind, "I'll fit in with the
locales now."

"Not doing that," the Doctor laughed, "Anyway, it's a bit...strange here. I
get a tingle..."

"I'm getting one now too," Casey laughed, "What? Sorry, didn't mean to go on
talking."

"It's allright," the Doctor let him go and turned to him and smiled, "It's
what you do. You're absolutely charming, you are."

Now it was Casey's turn to blush. He was a small town Pennsylvania boy from a
very religious faithful family. The Doctor tried to recall what the family
was: Protestant? He knew they weren't Catholic or Mormon. They were something
like Penticostal he thought but not as fanatical. Casey looked at the Doctor
who said, more grimly than usual,  "But be careful what you itch for, Casey,
it might come back to haunt...or exterminate you."

"Oh, I met those Cybermen beasties as you call them and those Sontarans. I
mean it's what you do, isn't it? You fight Daleks, Sontarans, Wiirn,
Zygotes..."

"I told you they're called Zygons, Casey!"  The Doctor stamped like a child.

"I like it when you stamp," Casey grabbed the Doctor and lifted him, for
Casey was, even at his age, close to 6 feet tall, something like 5'8 or 5'9
the Doctor recalled. He raised the Doctor up to his face and kissed him
deeply and hard on the mouth and let it stay for a long time. He parted
finally and the Doctor breathed. He put the Doctor down. Without skipping a
beat, Casey went on, "And that Loch Ness cutie and all them Scottish
boys...yum. I mean you also ...I also met all your best foes, friends, and
enemies...I love the Time Lords, such dandies and fems, aging queens. And I
just can't wait to tangle with those Delta homos again...Ice Warriors were a
real hoot. I mean do they think they're playing Star Trek?"  Casey laughed
and the Doctor watched as he lurched backward. The Doctor put a hand on
Casey's bare and very erotic stomach, feeling it up.

"Will you come on?"   The Doctor asked.

Casey looked at the Doctor, "Hey Doc, how come you never told me about...well
you know about, that guy...in there. Tom, is his name?"

The Doctor rolled his eyes, "Thomas. Thomas is a very private person, Casey.
He came out in front of you in good enough time, he did?"

"Yes," Casey said, "All barely bare and all that. I mean what...what's he all
about?"

"He's a quiet lad. I mean he came from a good family, like you..."

"Did he have a twin too? Like me and JT?"

"No!"  The Doctor felt exasperated, "Casey, you're tiring me out..."

"Just like last night, aye!"  Casey laughed.

"Tom...uh, Thomas is a sensitive, Casey. He knows when people are lying to
him or telling him what he wants to hear. He knows that his family, his so
called friends, and others are all ....well tolerating him. Tolerated him.
None of them he felt, loved him. In fact, they hated him. Blamed him for
everything. Nothing he did could make any of them like him."

Casey looked back at the doors, "Oh maybe I should go back in and make him
realize I do, the poor guy."

"I think he knows that from you already. He's already appeared to you twice."

"Is that a big thing?"

"Oh yes, he gave us tea..."

"Doctor, I thought he was your slave."

"WHAT?"  The Doctor yelled, "Certainly not! He does this because he wants to."

"And he...he never leaves the TARDIS?"

"No," the Doctor looked at the doors now, "Never. He feels safe in there.
Safe from those who hate him, ignore him, lie to him. He knows that I...we,
you and I and K9..."

"And that kid from the Titanic..."

"Paco, yeah," the Doctor said, "Paco...we all, well we all love him for who
he is."

"Man, he's so cute. So small and cuddly. With those monster brown eyes and
that chocolate brown hair. That skinny lean body...I love his slippers..."

"They're sneakers but he likes to wear them because they're as comfortable as
slippers."

"Where...when did you meet Tom?"

"Thomas came aboard in around 1980, I think. It was long ago. To me."

"Were you in what body?"

"9th I think. Or was it 10th the first time around?"  The Doctor rubbed the
back of his neck, "This second cycle thing is making it difficult to tell.
Still, why complain, usually for Time Lords the 12th or 13th regeneration is
the end but not for me."

Casey looked at the sun, "It's so nice here."

"Can we get on with finding this Dalek?"

"Just one?"  Casey sounded disappointed.

The Doctor ignored him, something he didn't often do. He moved down the
street. "There, I should think."   The Doctor looked in the window of ashop
and inside was a Dalek!!!!!

TO BE CONTINUED....

THE CASE FOR CASEY part two

"Doctor, a Dalek!"  Casey peered in through the window of the shop.

"Casey! Get back!"  The Doctor pulled the short cut white shirt and it bared
the boy's belly and more as he did so.

"Doctor, I just want to..."

"You should know better!"  The Doctor spun him around, "Where there's a Dalek
there's..."

A huge crash sounded as the Doctor turned to peer into the window. The Dalek
moved through the shelf it was near and smashed into the window. "DO NOT
MOVE!"

The Doctor flung himself one way and with his arm tried to engulf the much
taller Casey but it didn't work and he ended up throwing the teen one way.
Casey went flying one way but the Dalek came out and spun at the Doctor, who
was dusting himself off from the floor and readying to run. "MOVE AND YOU
WILL BE EXTERMINATED!!!"

Casey was cleaning himself off too, "Do they always have to be so loud?"   He
cleared out his ears with a finger.

The Dalek spun, "MOVE OVER HERE! NOW! NOW!"

"All right, All right!"  Casey put his arms up and stood in front of the
Doctor.

The Doctor moved him aside, "Don't!"

"YOU ARE THE DOCTOR!"

"Well," the Doctor said, "You seem to know!"

"ANSWER OR I SHALL KILL THE YOUNG ONE!"

"Yes, I am!"

Casey rammed himself infront again, "Don't tell them anything on my account,
Doctor!"

"Casey!"  The Doctor grabbed him and pushed him back, ripping the short cut
shirt down the front and showing Casey's ample pecs, "You be quiet!"

"YOU BE QUIET! TAKE ME TO THE TARDIS! TARDIS NOW!"

"What is this? The way of speaking astounds me,"   The Doctor bluffed.

"The TARDIS is not here," Casey had his hands up, "It's been lost."

"I AM ONLY INTERESTED WHAT  THE DOCTOR HAS TO SAY! TAKE ME TO THE TARDIS
NOW!!!! NOW!"

"Very well," the Doctor said.

A fat old man came out from the store. He had hair only on the sides of his
head and he wore a shopkeeper's outfit, "I'm sorry, Doctor, they...it...made
me. It came a long time ago, about twenty years and made me think it was a
robot....it's not you know."

The Doctor smiled, "I know. You're not to blame."

Casey put his hands down, "You mean...."  He turned to the Dalek, "You mean
you came here twenty years ago and waited this long for..."

The Dalek turned to Casey now, and was much lower in volume, "You are
correct. We waited here just for the Doctor. We traced the TARDIS'S time
track and for once were able to materialize before it. My Troop Master sent
me here."

The Doctor smiled, "Troop Master? What are you a Cub Scout?"

"SILENCE! TAKE ME TO THE TARDIS OR I SHALL..."

"I know, I know, I know the routine."   The Doctor nodded, "It's this way.
But this is between me and the Daleks, your masters and you, just let the
humans go. They are of no consequence."

"Thanks a lot," Casey said.

The Doctor pointed at his face, reaching up, "Be silent. Now!"

Casey kissed the Doctor on the mouth, "You sound like him...it...the Dalek.
Why send only one?"

"One Dalek is all that is needed."  The Doctor moved back, thrilled, "They've
tried armies before and it didn't work. Actually two armies."

"The boy shall come with us," the Dalek spun toward the old man, "But now
that the trap has been snapped, I shall rid of the bait."  It fires at the
old man and the man turns green in a glow like a negative picture. He yells
and falls and then is still.

"NO!"  Casey ran to the man and checked him, "You didn't have to do that!"
He checked the man's wrist, "He's dead! You Dalek!"

"NOW!"  The Dalek turned to the Doctor.

"Come along Casey,"   The Doctor pulled that shirt again and it came off in
his hands. Casey was up now and shirtless. He was looking most upset.

"We'll get him for that Doctor," Casey pouted, "He'll wish he didn't kill
that old man."

At the TARDIS doors, the Doctor put the key in and the door opened. The Dalek
used its suction cup to push him aside, "This time I go in first!"

"It's been a long time since I entertained Daleks in my TARDIS," the Doctor's
eyes narrowed and he smiled again, "Go ahead."

The Dalek moved into the threshold of the door between the outside and the
current console room. Casey whispered, "Doctor, you've had Daleks inside
before?"

"Yes, well, a long time ago," the Doctor said, "In my 8th body I think. He
used to let anyone inside. You see I remember one time there were dozens of
Skarasen..."

"YOU SHALL COME IN NOW!"  The Dalek pointed his gun.

"Back Doctor!"  Casey pulled the Doctor to one side and beyond the doors.

"Casey no!"   The Doctor snapped. The energy weapon snapped past them. The
Doctor stood up, "Stop this behavior, you bloody stupid boy. Now run away and
be off with you!"

The Dalek came out and Casey just stood there. "INSIDE!!!"

"Come on Doctor, we can still get out of this," Casey said.

"Casey, you're forgetting about Tom and Frankie and Paco, they're still
inside, you know, we can't just leave them to this Dalek," the Doctor stated.

"Oh," Casey smiled and went inside, the Dalek moving out of his range as if
he could hurt it. The Doctor followed and closed the doors but as he did so,
he hit another switch. "And yeah and K9 too, we can't forget K9."

"Casey," the Doctor put his hands up, "Shhhh!"

"Who was that?"  Paco asked Tom and K9 in another console room, a larger one.

K9 snapped, "Shhhh, young Master."

"Well, you know this console room is not the only one," the Doctor told the
Dalek.

"You will turn the TARDIS onto this coordinates..."  The Dalek put his
sticker device at the console.

The Doctor went wide eyes, "My console!"   He moved the Dalek away and hit
some switches. The TARDIS began to dematerialize. "Good thing it was a
Sunday. No one about."   As the TARDIS went into the sky, the Doctor said
lowly, "Open the doors will you as we discussed from that console room?"

K9 put his antenna into the other console room. The antique one.
"Affirmative, Master."

Paco and Tom looked at him. Tom was worried, "This...is not good."

The Dalek turned, "YOU DO NOT FOOL ME. I SHALL EXTERMINATE THE BOY! WE ARE
NOT IN TIME OR SPACE."

"No, just over a very large mountain."   The Doctor hit the controls and the
TARDIS tilted. The Dalek rammed into the wall. Casey was next to it but as he
hit the wall, he saw the doors open. He shoved both hands against the Dalek
and pushed. It flew out the window. Unfortunately, Casey was moving with it
and he fell out too!

TO BE CONTINUED....


The Doctor gasped, "NO! NO! Not again!" He ran to the console, "I won't lose
another companion!!! Fuck!"

The Dalek hit a mountain top and split into a million pieces, the crab
monster beneath sliding down the mountain cliffside. Casey was yelling and
was flung away from it. The Tardis was vanishing faster than Casey's breath.
He was plunging to his death and he knew it. Suddenly something rushed past
him, the brown of the mountain turned into a white flash.

The TARDIS appeared under Casey falling and he fell through the open doors
and landed on the Doctor's side  as the TARDIS was sideways.
"OFFFFFFFFF!OOHHHHFFFFFF!"   The Doctor, holding onto the console sideways
was washed off  it by Casey's taller frame. They both sweeped across the
floor of the TARDIS and hit the side wall. Casey's front was on the Doctor's
front, face to face. Casey seemed out of it and his eyes were closed.

"K9! Close the door!"  The Doctor yelled.

"Affirmative, Master," K9 was rolling and his connection to the second TARDIS
console was shaky at best but the doors did close eventually.

Tom called to K9, his arms full of boys, "Straighten the TARDIS out, K9!!!!!"

"Yes!"  Pablo and Frankie both yelled.

"Affirmative young masters!"

The TARDIS straightened out. Casey was laying on the Doctor. "As someone once
said to me, you are very heavy," the Doctor said breathing into Casey's
mouth. Then he saw Casey struggling to catch his breath so the Doctor put his
lips onto Casey's and breathed into the mouth literally. He broke from the
luscious lips, "Casey!"

"Do that again," Casey puffed, "I still can't breath!"

The Doctor rolled his eyes, "Don't fool me like that. Are you allright?"

Casey kissed the Doctor's mouth hard. Then he brought his mouth to the
Doctor's hairless chest, "While we're here I might as well take advantage."

"Yes," the Doctor smiled and got lost in his mouth.

"Doctor!"  Tom yelled, "Was there a Dalek in the TARDIS????"

"Oh, the Dalek!"  The Doctor tried to pull Casey off him but didn't really
want to. He rubbed Casey's croutch with his hands and moved to the screen,
getting up off Casey, who closed his pants now.

Casey joined him, "Isn't it dead?"

"Hard to tell Casey, while Dalek casings aren't very strong, well considering
a mountain can do one in, the Dalek thing inside is very hard to kill!"

"Well where is this? The place you almost got me killed?"

The Doctor looked at him, "What? We're over the Himalayas."

In the snow the Dalek creature moved. It was cold. It was hungry. It was
angry. A huge foot stepped on it. A Yeti foot! It was now dead...but the Yeti
was very much alive.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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