Doctor Who Adventures/The Dead Assassin

Segment 1
All this just to kill one man. A planet laid to waste as Miles stood on top off a cliff looking over the destruction that he had caused. After being turned into the most able assassin to ever live Miles had been able to partly control it but here he was. The monstrosity of what he had just done dawned on him as he edged the cliff edge. It looked so far down as the breeze seemed to go up as if to try to push him off the edge. Others had also gotten in the way and many innocents had died.

“I thought I could save them,” Miles shouted into the air as he put part of both of his feet onto the edge of the cliff. He looked up into the sky as if to talk to god himself “they said I was the best assassin the universe had ever seen but now I have proved myself within another title, a murderer.” A tear rolled down his cheek as his eyes watered. He then jumped.

***

Kharzel had spent the last five years doing what he usually done, robbing various shops. He looked towards a blue police box which stood in a middle of a field. It seemed to have no purpose there and it definitely didn’t. Despite looking exactly like the TARDIS it was in fact a wooden box replica just to remind Kharzel off the best adventure he had ever had. There had been one worrying thing happening the last five years and that was in the shadows. Kharzel could swear something was following him, tracking his every move.

“It is time to sleep,” Alton called his robot voice starting to fault. Kharzel had built a small mud hut around 20 metres away from the TARDIS as he wanted to see if anyone else knew off the legend.

“Sure thing bot,” Kharzel laid on the mud bed which at least had a grassy cushion “you remembered when I acquired you Alton?” Kharzel asked Alton who processed this information. He was in the form of an African-American Human which Alton’s previous owner had chosen.

“Perfectly well sir. Memory banks are opened,” Alton released image from a camera which had documented how the two met.

“Read me that for a bed time story,” Kharzel chuckled “bed time story. A concept that has transformed into being a child’s thing. Other Humans are such curious beings.”

“Data taken from cameras and point of views generated by camera technology and tracking the movement of others will be used in order to open up this particular memory,” Alton then showed a large white room.

***

Two years ago… Kharzel had been locked into a large white room which resembled a prison cell. This was probably due to the fact that it was a prison cell. A large man entered the room holding a large gun to the side.

“Is everything in this place supposed to be large?” Kharzel asked “you look like some sort of 80s action star with a million times more steroids.”

“The boss wants to see you now,” the guard shouted as a small, fat man came in. He sat down on a chair that another large guard brought in. The short fat man then leaned forward in his seat trying to look less afraid than he actually was.

“Kharzel. Last name cannot be found on any off our records. A robber who has little importance to the world and literally none to the solar system. We have reliable sources that tells us you have the Doctor’s body,” the short man chuckled which Kharzel found very strange “I’m Helka. And you should be very afraid.”

“Typical short man leader with a ton of personality and an anger that stems from being bullied at school accompanied with two overly large guards who have been pumped with more drugs than a Cyclist,” Kharzel shook his head. He hated this sort of stereotypical bad guy “by the way that was an Earth reference. Earth is a lot better than this aristocratic planet and no. I am not very afraid of you but your two guards, I am definitely afraid off them.”

“Jokes are worthless,” Helka spat on the ground. He looked to his stomach feeling self-conscious. This fat lump was the reason why his wife left him and the reason why the ketchup was spilt on the floor earlier in the day. It was also the reason why the local swimming pool was running low on water due to his excessive insistence on doing the cannonball every time he went near it. He brought out a photo off the Doctor’s body being put into the TARDIS with Kharzel and the four armed chef who at that time was the Doctor lifting him back into the TARDIS “now where is he? What did you do with his body?”

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“An app for jokes is one off the most profitable apps in the world. The Joke-R app is one of the highest grossing apps possible proving that jokes are priceless instead of worthless,” Kharzel pointed out. He then grabbed the photo examining it and then he noticed something “the fishmonger told you. Probably just trying to get a few bucks into his failing business. The photo has clearly been edited just look at the verticals. Just a bunch of amateurs.”

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“We have had this photo checked with dozens off experts and it has been through multiple computer programs. It is genuine. We even found some off your DNA within the ship and Rossu has also been found guilty,” Helka waited for Kharzel’s response.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“To top that off would be difficult. Just watch me escape this one,” Kharzel had undone his handcuffs despite them being laser charge and made to be impossible to break out off, at least that is the line the company used to sell them.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Impossible. The Unbreakable Cuffs Company said so. Kill him,” Helka shouted as Kharzel grabbed Helka and pulled him towards his stomach holding the cuffs at his neck.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“One move and little piggy here will have his neck snapped and you two will be out of a job and with this job market you may have a hard time getting employment elsewhere,” Kharzel grabbed the card off Helka’s neck and used it to open the door. He then locked it behind himself as he continued on in his journey. He looked at some signs that were dotted around the control rooms.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Let me go,” Helka shouted desperately trying to escape Kharzel. They both continued their journeys, well journey, as Kharzel went into a room which contained multiple computers and had flashing lights everywhere.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Little piggy will tell me how to escape. And I want one of those awesome looking robots,” Kharzel tried as Helka spat on the ground in reply “be knocked out it is.” Kharzel dropped the handcuffs from Helka’s neck and as Helka spun around to face him he was greeted with a punch for the jaw. He went high in the air as Kharzel had to rub his knuckles which had been damaged by punching Helka.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Prisoner has escaped,” Alton came into the room holding a small gun towards Kharzel.

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<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“And that is how we met,” Alton finished as Kharzel got up. He did not feel tired for whatever reason. Perhaps it was whatever was in the shadows.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Add how we escaped, that bit is very important,” Kharzel ordered Alton as the robot did as he was told. The hologram continued from the time they both first met.

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<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Put the gun down. I am not a prisoner just one of the workers,” Kharzel tried as Alton tilted his head to the left. A face appeared and then another and another as around two dozen faces appeared in the air.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“No match detected. Prisoner who is escaping is lying,” Alton rechecked his databases but it came up with the same result. Kharzel went to one of the computers and started going over the buttons as Alton stopped. The robot shut its eyes and collapsed onto the ground. It then got up as it had a confused expression.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Welcome back. Alton I will name you after something. Not sure what that something is. You are my robot and will do anything to get me out of this building,” Kharzel shouted as Alton pointed the gun towards the door and pulled the trigger as the door exploded. Several guards came in as Alton pulled the trigger and shot both off them. The guards collapsed to the ground.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“The guards have been knocked out,” Alton walked out off the door as Kharzel quickly followed.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Okay Alton. Let’s get out of here. Hack one of those vehicles,” Kharzel demanded. Alton logged onto the security system and then unlocked the car. He did this by everything on Telcos being connected through a cloud, a literal cloud, made to store the patterns of most objects within Telcos that required electricity to run. They both quickly went into the car as Kharzel started the engine.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Where are we going?” Alton asked as Kharzel put in the coordinates.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Not a clue. I put the randomiser on so there will be no logical way to detect us,” Kharzel relaxed as the car flew up into the sky and taking just one last look to ensure there was no one after them.

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<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“And that is the end of the important events surrounding that day. There is something that may interest you that you may need to know,” Alton stood up and started to walk towards the door of the small hut.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Go on then. It will probably be important to the story,” Kharzel chuckled as Alton pointed his head to the side and tried to calculate what his master was saying.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“I do not understand your point,” Alton pondered.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Just tell me what it is,” Kharzel sighed.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“An extra-terrestrial energy signal has been detected. It seems to be ripping through the fabric of space and time,” Alton then ran out of the door and onto the outside. He then looked around seeming to be trying to catch something but not knowing where it is.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Alton get away from there,” Kharzel shouted as Alton looked back to his master and simply shook his head.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Something is smashing through the time vortex,” Alton observed as he then stood next to the wooden TARDIS that Kharzel had made.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“That is a fake. It cannot actually travel through time and space,” Kharzel pointed out.

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<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“This is stupid. Can we just do something already?” Tetra crossed her arms as she sat down on the floor around the TARDIS console.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Well we are just waiting for something,” the Doctor looked onto the monitor of the TARDIS.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“And what would that be?” Tetra asked as the TARDIS suddenly jolted and seemed to be plunging to the ground.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“That is what I was waiting for. Something to pop up,” the Doctor started to run around the console as he had to jump over Tetra who then got up and walked towards the TARDIS doors.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“What just hit the TARDIS? I was just sharpening my second sword and then almost fell onto it and that would have made my sword blunter,” Shalek complained­ as the TARDIS then started to lurch in a downward spiral. It then crashed onto the ground landing heavily onto the ground. A knock then came at the door as the Doctor opened the TARDIS door slowly.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“You?” Kharzel muttered in disbelief.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Kharzel? Did you shoot me down?” The Doctor asked as he walked out of the TARDIS. He stood on the field looking around himself “it looks like that I may have broken something.” The Doctor picked up a piece of wood which while blank on one side was blue on the other.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Race: Time Lord. Data records indicate you are the Doctor,” Alton then showed various photos of the Doctor in various forms.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“That is correct. What did I break?” The Doctor picked up another piece of wood which seemed to resemble a window.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Somehow you managed to land exactly where my replica of the TARDIS was,” Kharzel observed as the Doctor put other pieces together.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Like it was some sort of landing strip. Perhaps the TARDIS went to this location for a reason,” the Doctor pondered. Alton went towards the TARDIS as he looked inside. His emotionless robot eyes seemed to have emotion in them. He looked adoringly into the TARDIS.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“A thing of beauty. A mark 40 type TARDIS is absolutely beautiful,” Alton would have smiled if he had a mouth.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Only the Doctor could make a robot feel beauty,” Kharzel chuckled.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Sounds like the Doctor is boring everyone,” Tetra stepped through the door as she looked out into the field. Shalek went back to sharpen his second sword.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Shalek seems uninterested in this latest adventure,” the Doctor noticed.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Well after his huge rage after I ate a bar of chocolate that he claimed to be his and said he did not want to go on an adventure where I was included,” Tetra explained as she shut the TARDIS door. The moment the wooden door entered its frame it started to disappear.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“The beautiful time machine is now leaving the planet,” Alton seemed to sound slightly depressed at the very notion.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Of course it will. The Doctor needs to be put in some kind of danger in order to make things exciting,” Kharzel pointed towards the TARDIS as proof of this “it is great for you to show up again.”

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“You too but why are we here? And we need to get into that hut,” the Doctor ran past the others as the entered the hut.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“This is so stupid. We need to find and kill whatever may be hunting us,” Tetra asked the others as they looked to each other and started laughing.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“We cannot just kill them, if we could do that then there would be no story and would be considered a quick plot get out,” Kharzel explained as Tetra pulled out a gun and pointed it at Kharzel. She had a particular dislike for people who tried to make a story out of real life events.

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<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">Shalek heard the TARDIS door slam and then the wheezing of the TARDIS dematerialisation sound. He went into the main console room and saw no one in sight. Handles was silently processing the information going through the TARDIS.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Where are the others?” Shalek asked as the quietness of the TARDIS unnerved him.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“It seems they are on the planet known as Helmos,” Handles informed Shalek.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“And why have we left the planet?” Shalek enquired as he felt along the blade of his second sword. He then put it onto a chair on the TARDIS.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Danger had been detected and we had to escape,” Handles told Shalek as he started to silently hum.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Magnetise the chair to make the sword stay,” Shalek ordered as he could see a shadow. It resembled a Human form as he looked up at the end of the shadow but could not see anyone. He then got out his first sword as he pointed it at where he thought the owner of the shadow would be.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Your sword cannot harm me. My skin is almost invincible,” the shadow then came into being as it revealed a figure with a black cloak over it’s head. Shalek instantly attacked as he swung towards the figure. His sword bent as it hit the figure. The figure smiled as it kicked Shalek’s sword away and pulled out a gun “I’m Miles. Otherwise known as the best assassin to have ever lived and you are about to be killed.”

Segment 2
<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">In a little shop that sold fish the fishmonger waited. His actual name was weirdly Eton Fish which many have pointed out much to the annoyance of Eton. Recently many had gone off fish in a new vegan craze which had spread across Helmos and put his business nearly out of business. He picked up a fish from the fridge and put it into his pocket which often made him feel of ease for reasons which he could not quite put his finger on.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">Eton’s phone then rang as he quickly ran to his desk and looked up to the ceiling. The eye to monitor communication system automatically accepted the phone call as Fiona Woods appeared on the screen. She had large brunette hair and was half the age of Eton Fish. Her serious expression instantly made Eton look up to the screen and sip the slimy green drink that was sitting on the table.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“There has been a sighting,” Fiona then showed a picture of the TARDIS in a field closely followed by the Doctor and three others including a robot, a thief and a rogue Helmos citizen.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Brilliant to hear. Transport me to them and allow me to deal with them,” Eton sounded excited at the prospect of arresting the known thief called Kharzel whom he had a chance at arresting before but had failed to recognise him.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“In a few seconds. But first you need to know that I will be there along with two guards in order to see if you are suited for undercover work. If you fail then you will be given a choice between two options but until that happens you will not have to worry about it,” Fiona then pressed a large green button as Eton was then moved through the world through particle demolishing and then rebuilding as he found himself standing in a field.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Oh right you stupid robber and the murdering Doctor. You are under arrest,” Eton smiled as he looked into the hut. The four within it looked at him with puzzled expressions coming from within the hut.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Shut up you oversized fisher,” Tetra pulled out a dagger as Eton pulled out a gun. Tetra ran towards Eton as he was trying to build up the courage to pull the trigger. Tetra cut Eton’s gun in hand and pointed the dagger at him. Fiona was behind them as she shook her head. The two guards then pulled out weapons as they sent out a wave which instantly made everyone within them unconscious and made them collapse to the ground.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Eton you have failed,” Fiona stood over Eton who was partly unconscious from being within the outer circle of the weapons shooting perimeter “option one if that you are killed right now or option two is that you go on a mission deep in prison and likely be killed within the first week. And get that fish out of your pocket it is causing quite a smell and you do not want me to fuse yours and the fish’s body together.”

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<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">The Doctor felt the back of his head as he looked around the cell and ran his head down the side of the smooth walls. He then touched the plasma cells as he quickly recoiled as his hand flung backwards. He staggered and hit his head on the back wall.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Nice to meet you,” Fiona smiled from a screen that had formed on the plasma cell.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“You too. The circumstances are not encouraging me to be friendly,” the Doctor pointed out. Fiona’s face then disappeared as a face of someone he had met before flashed onto the screen.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“I take it you remember this face,” Fiona’s face then came back on the plasma wall. The rest of the cell was covered in a white wall with no visible windows and clearly thick cells.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Of course. Miles I believe his name was. I looked him up after the unfortunate events of that day and his history only appears to be partly available on the TARDIS systems. Can you tell me why that is?” The Doctor put a hand to the back of his head as blood dripped through his fingers. The white wall seemed to have no blood mark as it had absorbed the blood.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“The only explanation is that your future will collide with his, on our records and conclusive testing he seems to be dead but has been seen on multiple occasions,” Fiona then showed the Doctor an image inside his TARDIS.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“That is Shalek. Why is his body covered in blood?” The Doctor shouted as Shalek seemed to be bloodied and motionless.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“He has been killed. Miles is the murderer going by the TARDIS security system which we had access to,” Fiona seemed to smile at this “we hacked your little Cyber head. Cybermen have never had good security so it is kind of stupid to connect a head of one of them to your entire TARDIS system.”

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Where is the TARDIS? I need proof these are definitely real and not just some computer made hoax,” the Doctor shouted as Fiona pressed a few buttons and the scenery around the Doctor changed.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Time Lords always need proof. They have no sense of trust,” Fiona was now standing in front of the Doctor as he saw the TARDIS. He touched some of the controls as he knew that it was definitely real. The entire console was being lit up by a series of white lights as the time machine had been entirely shut down.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Shalek,” the Doctor went to the ground as he felt Shalek’s pulse. Nothing as he saw Shalek’s favourite sword which had seemed to be twisted and bent out of shape. His second sword was rested on the chair that Shalek liked to put it on.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“He is dead. Nothing you can do. Well there will probably be a way to revive him but he is not important,” Fiona showed the Doctor a 3D hologram of Miles in the same appearance as he had been when he had been in the TARDIS earlier on.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Not important? He is vital. I cannot lose another,” the Doctor shouted as he walked a few steps in quick succession towards Fiona.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Back it up Time Lord. The Doctor is a war criminal, a much bigger fish than Kharzel and even bigger villain than Tetra,” Fiona smiled as the Doctor felt uneasy at how much she seemed to know.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“You clearly want something otherwise you would not have brought this sort of situation to my attention,” the Doctor watched as the scenery changed from the TARDIS to his cell again. The other criminals who had cells that could see into the Doctor’s were looking shocked.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“How did you just teleport?” Tetra asked from the cell facing opposite the Doctor’s.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Because we teleported him for a brief period,” Fiona had appeared on Tetra’s plasma wall. She then left Tetra’s plasma wall and went back to the Doctor’s. The plasma wall was a transparent purple colour which ensured that all the other cellmates could see one another if they were in view of the others cell.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Spit it out,” the Doctor ordered as Fiona brought out a piece of paper.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“This is a contract. It can be signed through thought waves so if you agree at anytime you will be forced into doing the mission,” Fiona made it clear as the contract then took up the whole screen. The Doctor went closer to read it as he read it within seconds.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“If I get Miles then me and my fellow colleagues will be made free citizens for exactly a year in terms of the time present on Helmos from the time of Miles being put into a cell,” the Doctor summarised the contract as his signature then appeared on it as DOCTOR on the contract.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Thank you for your signing off it. Of course I will come with you but we cannot tell the high council of Helmos about this so you will all be teleported with immediate effect,” Fiona then disappeared as the Doctor, Tetra, Kharzel and Alton also disappeared.

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<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Did she say Shalek was dead back then?” Tetra asked her voice going to a higher pitch than she was ordinarily at.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“That is the impression she is trying to give off but I do not know whether to truly trust her,” the Doctor brought out his sonic screwdriver as he scanned the surroundings.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">­“Trust is all we have. I may be able to bring your friend back from the dead,” Fiona looked around to the four criminals who stood in front of her. They were standing in a seemingly abandoned warehouse which was actually an abandoned factory which used to make floors which is why the floor was the only thing that was still of a good quality.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Looking good Fiona. Nice to see you somewhere other than in the car chasing me,” Kharzel chuckled as Fiona shot him a look.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Shut it convict. You are a brilliant thief but I am the only reason why you have stayed out of prison for so long,” Fiona showed them a 3D hologram of Miles in his black hood.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“How did you keep me out of prison for so long?” Kharzel quickly asked as Fiona chuckled and shook her head.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Not now you two. A life is hanging in how successfully we are able to do this mission,” the Doctor shouted.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Your actual purpose for being here is the notorious dead assassin as we have come to known him by. In short we need to find a way to kill the dead assassin,” Fiona then clapped as they started to be lowered as the ground was lowering. The ground was replaced by an exact copy as they were plunged into darkness. They lowered into the depths of the ground. They then stopped as a light flickered above them. Then several lights flickered on as an entire underground base filled with a multitude of weaponry.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Cool base,” Tetra then pulled a gun from its stand as she pointed it towards a target and pulled the trigger. The target exploded in a fury of fire.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Be careful with that. You could blow up the entire base,” Fiona shook her head at Tetra’s actions.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“This base is pretty awesome. If I knew the government had this sort of thing I would have robbed it long ago,” Kharzel chuckled as Fiona then pointed towards a screen as it had several photos of the dead assassin.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Let’s do our jobs. Well the thing that is keeping you out of prison. We need to go out and take him out and we may know where he is,” Fiona was smiling at the prospect of finally catching this mysterious figure.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Where is he? I want to rip his head off,” Tetra looked angry as she looked around them.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“He is not in this room,” the Doctor pointed out as he looked back to Fiona who nodded.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“The assassin may be within this triangle area but he does seem to have been within several fields and even spotted near a blue box a few months back,” Fiona threw a grainy picture of a figure covered all in black opening the fake TARDIS door.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“That would be my box. He was that near?” Kharzel asked in shock.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“He also went into your hut. I tried to keep your place safe but he seemed to walk in there fairly regularly,” Fiona then showed several other pictures which were still grainy but this time showed the assassin going into the hut nearby the TARDIS.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“You really were trying to protect me. Also do people always have to use their worst cameras when they spot something mysterious?” Kharzel chuckled as he looked around the group.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“We will need to split up in order to find him with two areas seeming to be his main points for being at. These include your field and hut, Kharzel, and the mountain range where he seems to be hiding in several huts and caves but we have not been able to locate him,” Fiona then showed them a large TV as it seemed to come out of the floor which was because it did in fact come out of the floor.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“You sure went all out here,” the Doctor pointed out. The TV’s image was split in half with one half showing a diagram of the field whilst the other showed a map of the mountain ranges.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“I will take to the hills,” Tetra grinned as Fiona nodded.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Yes you will. The fields I mean. You and the Doctor will need to be in a safer and simpler environment in order to be safer as you do not know this world as me and Kharzel do,” Fiona said as Tetra looked excited by the prospect of finding the dead assassin.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“And Alton,” Kharzel pointed to his robot which seemed to be copying the information.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Indeed,” Fiona chuckled as she then walked out of the building as Kharzel and Alton quickly followed.

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<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">Eton woke up as he looked around himself. It was a cell as far as he could see. His laser door stood in it’s framing as he tried to get up but fell over almost instantly. His cell was entirely white except from a grey blob in the middle.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“What the hell?” Eton asked as his vision was blurred. His vision then went into focus as he could finally see what the grey blob was. It was a fish with a small puddle off water around it. Its fin was still twitching as Eton picked it up and took a large bite out of it.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Prisoner 481296 please step out of your cell,” a prison guard asked as Eton looked confused. The prison guard stood alone which was unusual but was not unheard off.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Sure thing. Just turn the plasma wall off and then I will be able to,” Eton touched his hand on the plasma wall as his entire body went into the air and hit the wall at the back.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“You better finish off your last dinner,” the prison guard demanded as the plasma wall opened and Eton stepped out whilst still eating the fish.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Am I being killed?” Eton seemed shocked by this.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Of course. Everyone will die eventually. Why not today?” The prison guard looked over, his eyes seemed dead to the world and his face was emotionless.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Because today is really not a good day for me. I was supposed to catch some fish this afternoon,” Eton tried a joke but the prison guard was still emotionless. Eton then pulled his hand back and then flung it towards the prison guard. Within a second the prison guard had caught his hand and twisted the large man’s arms behind his back and held Eton within a lock.

<p style="margin:0cm0cm8pt;">“Don’t test me. I will just kill you here,” the prison guard then snapped Eton’s arm which made him cry out in pain. He then brought out a gun and held it to the fishmongers head.

Segment 3:​
TO BE ADDED SOON.....

See also:
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 * Doctor Who Adventures