Dr Who: Oh Doctor, My Doctor (Closed)

Natasha_bernier

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OOC:

Introducing the Doctor’s soon-to-be Companion, Penny “PC” Carsley, daughter of one of London’s wealthiest families. Despite her home comforts, Penny has always had a thing for adventure, danger and the unknown. She is overwhelmingly sexually active, and has bad luck with men, usually choosing violent or criminal boyfriends as a means of cheap thrills.

In 2010, she’s 20 years old, and has joined a band of small-time hackers who wish to shut down the London powerplant from the inside, as proof of their supposed skills. Penny’s skill in that ground is cyphering, a gift for identifying and decoding patterns and encryptions.

Little does she know what how this night is going to change her life...


IC:

They call me PC. My friends I mean. My parents still called me Penny, which just goes to show you how square they are. I mean, who names their child Penny? Anyways, we... my pack and I, are going to pull the biggest hack-job London’s ever seen. Nobody’s gonna call us punks ever again, this is th... said a young girl, holding a camera to her face. She was wearing dark makeup; midnight-black lipstick and dark eyeshadow.

“Stop crewing around with that PDA, come on, get your butt over here!” a pointy-haired 20 year-old screamed from the far corner, apparently nervous.

That’s NIC, our fearless leader. He’s the one who got the idea in the first place. He’s the hacker, and... man does he fuck well!

The raven-haired young girl holding the camera giggled and ran toward the duo already standing at the gate. The jeans coat she was wearing was obviously not hers, as it was four or five sizes larger than she was. Underneath it, she wore a tight black cotton top with thin laces. She had baggy jeans, the looks of which seemed to indicate she’s been sitting in a filthy alley for some time. The beige bag she was holding on her left shoulder slowed her down, as it contained a myriad of handheld computer equipment.

This is Mike. He doesn’t get a cool nickname ‘cause his dick’s too small. PC said as she caught up with the group.

The tall boy with a pinch Penny had called Mike turned and playfully grabbed for the PDA, but missed and almost fumbled to the ground. For the second time, he swung forward, grasping the electronic camera from PC’s hand.

And this is PC, our sweet little 20 year old geekette. We love and cherish her for what she is. Even if she is a complete slut who’s been ridden more times than a rollercoaster.

PC raised her middle finger at Mike, then brought it to her lips and licked it, enjoying shutting the nerd’s mouth once again.

Meanwhile, NIC had been fumbling with what looked like an electronic calculator, hooked up to the door’s complicated electronic equipment. “Shut up you two, we’re in.” he said simply and pushed the door open. An electronic “CLOSED” sign turned green and read “OPEN” as the door opened and stepped through. Mere seconds afterwards, however, the power swayed heavily and then returned to normal, an anomalous occurrence, to say the least, for an electric power plant...

Ladies and gents, we are inside the belly of the Great Beast the young woman said, referring to the net-spread popcultured belief that the powerplant had been built years ago in an effort to hold the planet hostage. She turned to NIC and planted a passionate kiss on his lips, obviously turned on by this whole adventurous endeavor.

“Oh get a room you two...” Mike said, burdened by the hots for Penny himself. Although he’d never bring himself to admit it. “Penny, you’re up.”

The young girl broke the kiss, an excited spark in her eyes as she sat on the stairs, taking out a complicated-looking device from her bag.

Just as she managed to untangle a couple of rogue wires, the lights cut out completely, leaving the trio in total darkness.

“What the fuck!?” NIC let out, louder than he intended. “How does a powerplant run out of power?” he asked rhetorically in the dark.

Before the others could say anything else, they heard a strange buzzing sound, coming from the level above them. It sounded like nothing they’d ever heard before; it almost had a futuristic quality to it. It intensified for a moment, then it stopped completely. A large door, which had been locked only a few moments before, opened, revealing a figure holding a strange tool in his hand.

“What are you three doing in here?” the man asked, consternated.
 
The Doctor

A blue police-box (TARDIS) materialized out of nowhere behind the locked door and down the hallway, the two front doors of the police-box swung open and a man walked out twirling something (Sonic Screwdriver) in his hand, he raised the device to his palm, turned left following a hallway heading towards the door when he did reach the door, he pulled out the pen shaped device again, he twisted the end of the device till he heard the door click.

He opened the door and walked threw only to find 2 males and 1 female on the other side looking as bewilded as humans normally do

“What are you three doing in here?”

he said but didn't give them time to reply and continued

"Ah introductions well im the Doctor and i don't need to know your names because frankly i don't need to, now if you could just head down that hallway, take a right, then a left then a few more lefts and then keep going till you see daylight or the moon hard to tell these days, when your out keep going till you reach somewhere safe ok"
 
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Enter New Character

OCC: Thanks Natasha for inviting me.
:)
NewCharacter: Jerimiah Wells
Hieght: 5ft-11in
Hair: Jet Black Wavey
Eyes: Piercing Deep Blue
Build: Athletic
Age: About 27 standard terran years

Background....Well you'll have to ask/play to find out...

IC:

The Sub-basement hallway Jerimiah is following suddenly plunges into darkness. "Oh Freakin' hell. I'll never catch the time distortion if I can't see where I'm going. Now which pocket is that little flashlight."
As he is checking his pockets, two figures come running down the hall way and slam into him knocking him to the ground. "Ow. Excuse me?!" says Jerimiah to the figures sprawled with him on the floor.

The mysterious figures disintangle themselves and and start running again.

"I said excuse me. People this century have no sense of proper behavior. Is it really that hard to say pardon me sir, I didn't see you standing there in the dark. I'm sorry for knocking you on your ass. Now would that be so hard? Ah here it is." Jerimiah turns on his flashlight and shines it up and down the hall. No sign of the impolite runners. He picks up his speed and jogs towards his destination.
"Left, Left, left then right and the door should be here." He stares at a blank wall. "Or was it left left left then left?" he mumbles to him self as he turns around to face a door. "Ah there it is."
Jerimiah reaches out and turns the door knob.
Upon entering the room he sees two figures. A man and a very striking young lady.
The male is waving aound a little pen like thing that is obviosly not technology from 2010. The girl is standing there looking slightly upset for some reason.
"Hello. Who are you lot? I'm Jerimiah Wells." Extending his hand out to them.
"By the way have either of you scene anything stange happen in this room," checking his watch,"say about 40 no 43 seconds ago?"
 
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"You said the plant's security system was entirely automated." Mike, the tall-nerd wonder complained at no one in particular, whispering.

"He's not security." NIC observed, probably referring to the strange man's dark grey jacket and his worn brown jeans.

The man shook his head negatively, smiling broadly in a disturbingly knowing manner.

PC put on her tough little-girl look, her thick lips expressively pouting. She was with her gang, so there was no way she'd back out of this, no matter who this weirdo was. She grabbed her PDA from the bag Mike was now holding and punched a few buttons with her index finger.

Her painted-black nails danced over the controls of the device for a few seconds, blocking out all the external noise around her in an effort to concentrate. That's how she did her thing; that's how she found out her dad's safe combination, or the school's security system code. She couldn't exactly explain how she did it: the numbers just came to her. When she came through, mere moments later, she felt her two companions flee away like scared puppies, their tails between their legs. She hadn't exactly heard the exchange that had been going on, and was feeling quite silly standing there, in the dark, with the strange man that had stepped through the locked door only thirty seconds ago.

"What the fuck!" she bitched, turning over to the Doctor.

The man opened his mouth to say something, but before he could, a second strange man stepped into view.
TheLittleWolf said:
"Hello. Who are you lot? I'm Jerimiah Wells." Extending his hand out to them.
"By the way have either of you scene anything stange happen in this room," checking his watch,"say about 40 no 43 seconds ago?"
"I don't believe it, this must be the annual weirdo convention." the young woman whispered to herself, her manchester accent audible. She was shaking her head, although she wasn't certain if it was from anger or from disbelief. "Maybe those two pussies are too scared to go through with it, but I'm not!" she spat before stepping toward the sealed door in front of her.

Both men sounded caution, precisely at the same time: "No!" they said in unison. But it was too late.
 
(Hey 'm just wondering, should we get someone to play all the evil people (Darleks), that does mean finding someone who doesn't expect any sexual things to happen in the thread for them so...)

"Hello. Who are you lot? I'm Jerimiah Wells." The man extended his hand and the doctor shook it and said

"Yes i'm the Doctor, i have no idea who the two people are who ran off nor do i know who this girl is except something about what and fuck, Humans no sense of politeness"

He exchanged greetings with the man, then the girl turned around and said

"Maybe those two pussies are too scared to go through with it, but I'm not!"

"No!"

he shouted in unison with Jeremiah, the Girl stepped forward toward the sealed door in front of her, the door opened, a man wearing a long grey coat stod on the other sde, noticing the Doctor he grabbed the girl and put his arm around her neck, keeping her in a neck hold and said

"Doctor, how good to see you again"

The Doctor stepped forward and said

"I know you aren't listening because you didn't before but by the laws of the time lords i have to do this, Ganeck Sereck i am arresting you on the basis that you have illegally emigrated from your home planet, Camar to the planet Earth, i will escort you home where you will face a fair but valuable Trial"

The man in the coat grinned and stepped backwards into the doorway, behind the door and said

"Goodbye Doctor, i hope not to see you soon well in fact i won't" his hand shot out, a burst of electricity popped out barely missing the doctor at the same time the door closed again...
 
OC: I think that the three of us can creativly come up with "bad guys" Between us I think our added bits will change thigs up enough and add plenty of surprises.
IC:
Flash. Zing. Crackle crackle. A bolt of enrgy flies into the room and melts the plastic sign that used to read EXIT, just above Jerimiah's head.
Voosh. The doorway slid shut.

"A doctor of what? And who is this sparky friend of yours, Ganeck Serek?"

Jerimiah then starts fishing thru his many pockets retrieving a small hand held instrument with a little glass dome taking up the center of the module. "According to this, it seems you are part of the distortion I was looking for. Now that is interesting." He starts waving the instra
ument close to the physician then away and back again, checking the readings. "Hmm. How Odd? The distortion field you seem to be emmiting matches exactly the one I noticed repeatedly back in 2005. This is very exciting."
He steps back and looks the man up and down noting his dress and appearance.
OC: So what does this Doctor look like? What is he wearing?
IC: "Hmmm. I wonder if you would be able to help me. See I got trapped here five years ago and have been trying to get back to my own time...What are Time Lords? ...What are you doing to the door? And what is that device? It certainly isn't of this century."
 
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Great, a third big hairy freak! PC told herself, struggling to get free from the surprisingly strong slim man. She'd seen the damage done by the surge of electrical force that sprout from the man's hand, but she just couldn't bring herself to hold still.

Her heart was beating a thousand miles an hour inside her slim chest, her forehead was covered in sweat and she was getting knocked around, stuck running behind the man the Doctor had called Ganeck Serek. She loved it!

There had always been something about danger that had pressed her buttons, turned her on, made her underwear damp... even as a child. She couldn't explain it; it wasn't like she was enjoying being held hostage, especially not by a weirdo with static electricity issues. She remembered getting lost in the woods once, when she was twelve years old, and actually hiding from the rescue parties. There was something incredibly exciting about the unknown, danger. SOmething extremely erotic even.

"He's coming to get me." the man said simply. It didn't seem to be a madman's ramblings, or an announcement made out of fear. Just a pure statement of fact. "Nobody escapes the Doctor very long." The man had an accent she'd never heard before. It was very fidgety, flat, almost electronic.

"What is it with you people? Doctor? Doctor of what? Why are you so scared of this guy? Who are you, and how can you..." she looked for more eloquent words to describe it, but finally just blurted it out: "zap things with your hands like that?"

The stranger brought his trembling arm forward and she was flung to the ground with more force than she thought would be possible. "No time to explain." He looked around and closed the door they had just come through. They seemed to be in some sort of protected room; the walls were made of some sort of metal, and there were several complicated-looking consoles around the room. There were four doors in the room, each leading to a different area of the plant.

"I need to distract him, have him lose the scent. They're like bloodhounds these Timelords they are." he said, his voice trembling this time. He grabbed hold of the nearest console, and suddenly the lights dimmed in the room.

Upon further inspection, Penny was once more surprised to see an electrical charge emanating from this Ganeck's hand. It floated freely in between the few inches separatng it from the console. A second later, a loud, booming pre-taped voice sounded around the plant: "Alert! Meltdown in progress. Alert!"

"That should do it." he said, obviously proud of his work.

Penny's gaze was locked on the man's hand. What was he? "Take me with you." she said suddenly, her eyes fixed on the man with the electrical hands. She meant it, too. There was so much a man could do wth electricity, she thought naughtily. But mostly, she wanted the danger, the unknown, the excitement.

"What?" he said, his face furrowing into a confused expression. "Are you simple girl?" he mocked her.

"No really. Don't leave me with... him." she said simply, not exactly knowing the extent of this Doctor's horrors, so she was not able to give it better qualificatives. "He'll hurt me. Rape me. I donno."

"No need to worry about that." the electric man said. "In a few minutes, you'll be nothing more than a handful of electrons anyways."

"Oh." Penny said simply, suddenly very afraid, yet very calm.
 
"Hmmm. I wonder if you would be able to help me. See I got trapped here five years ago and have been trying to get back to my own time...What are Time Lords? ...What are you doing to the door? And what is that device? It certainly isn't of this century."

The doctor leaped over to the door and knelt beside it pulling out the pen again he pointed it at the lock of the door and began pressing buttons whilst saying

"Questions, Questions right well the Time Lords are a extinct race i am the last of the Time Lords, I the Time Lord race across space and time saving these people's lives without me there would be no Earth or Universe ok second question You wouldn't know what i am doing to this door even if i stood here and explained it to you whilst Ganeck gets away in Human terms "i am opening the door" and lastly this is a Sonic Screwdriver"

He held up the device as the door opened "now if you have finished with the questions i think i think we should crack on o....."

"Alert! Meltdown in progress. Alert!"

The Doctor looked at Jeremiah and then speeded threw the doorway heading in the direction the way Ganeck had gone, Jeremiah was following him and they soon reached a Darkened room, He could barely see as he entered but he saw a console to his left flicking with Electricity he ran over to it pressing buttons then said

"Damn Human technology so flimsy"

He span around and shouted

"Ganeck you have to stop this, a lot more people are going to die in a needless attempt of escape but you know me Ganeck i won't stop, you know i don't even shutup so just come out we can end this now no Deaths are needed."
 
Jerimiah

Zwoosh the door opened.
"Alert! Melt Down in Progress! Alert!" Repeated the loud speaker punctuated by a truly annoying siren.
The Doctor ran through the door and speed down the hall.
Jerimiah shrugged, to no one in particular, and ran after him. Sliding to a halt across the slick floor, almost smashing into the doctor, who was pushing random bottons on a computer consule.
The doctor stopped pushing buttons the said,"Damn Human technology so flimsy"
Slowly turning around he shouted into the air, "Ganeck you have to stop this, a lot more people are going to die in a needless attempt of escape but you know me Ganeck i won't stop, you know i don't even shutup so just come out we can end this now no Deaths are needed."

Jerimiah looked down at the sparking console, and at the screen just above it. The screen read core rods removed from reactor chamber. 3 minutes 37 seconds until reactor failure.
The screen cleared and then read core rods removed from reactor chamber. 3 minutes 36 seconds until reactor failure.
"Alert! Melt Down in Progress! Alert!" Repeated the loud speaker punctuated by a truly annoying siren.
Jerimiah approached the consule,"Alrighty, first things first." He cracked his knuckles as he examined the consule more closely. "This looks like a fairly standard keyboard interface from the 2000 double ott's era." He tentativly hit a few keys, the screen cleared of the count down. A menu popped up on the screen. Jerimiah looked it over and chose the Alarm icon. Which opened a second hovering window, in the lower corner was the word mute under lined.
He selected mute.
"Alert! Melt Dow" all was silent except for the low hum of the air system.
Jerimiah looked over his shoulder at the guy who called himself the lord of time or something like that and said, "That's better now we can concentrate."
He then returned his attentions to the consule and began typing furiously.
A visual of the core appeared on the screen. "Well, well well, It looks like the glowing rods are only about half way out of the chamber. Now if I can only find the right file to put them back in where they belong." His fingers flew over the keys. Windows opened and closed on the council. "Where is it?!"
More windows popped open on the screen. Jerimiah paused for a brief moment. "Hey your not the only one that can open doors." Jerimiah hit another key and the four doors set into the four walls of the room opened with a voosh. Smiling to himself he kept searching through the computers menus looking for the reactor controls.
"Don't let me hold you up. I got this under control, I think. If you want to continue chasing after Sparky, You got about 2 and a half minutes before we're all turned into ash with a half life of 10,000 years. I'll catch up with you when I'm done here."

The Doctor looked at him strangly.
"Ah" exclaimed Jerimiah, " I found the right area. It's simply titled core reactor controls."
Jerimiah hunched over the consule even more completly blocking out the room around him, a bead of sweat rolled off his brow and rolled down his nose.
He heard the Doctor saying something but couldn't be bothered to listen at this moment. This was his kind of game. His kind of challenge. Yes the electonics of this era were still primative but that made it even easier for Jerimiah. Everything was pretty much hard wired non of the oraganic programming from his own time period. "Password protected! Ha, you think that will stop me. Such childs play." His fingers flew over the counsel as he hacked his way past the the primative protection.
"Unauthorized user." a small speaker mounted to the side of the monitor announced. The screen read, invalid user id and or password. Please, try again.
"Lets just try this then." he said to no one in particular as his hands flew across the keyboard. A menu popped up asking for his name. He typed in Jerimiah Wells. A new screen popped up enter password. He typed in, easy. A new screen popped up enter password again. He typed, easy, again. A new screen popped up enter security clearence level. Five empty circles appeared on the screen below this. Jerimiah selected them all.
A new screen popped up User identification login. Jerimaih typed in his name and passcode.
Welcome Jerimiah Wells your security clearence is level five. Jerimiah called back up the core reactor menu and tried to enter it again.
Please enter your Name and password the screen asked. "Bloody redundent machine." A little window appeared in the corner of the screen and flashed 1 minute. Then began to count down 59............58......
Ignoring the count down, not yet defeated, Jerimiah typed in Jerimiah Wells, tab key, easy. enter key.
Access granted Jerimiah Wells.
The controls to the reactor popped onto the screen. "Now lets see how do we push the big glowing rods back deep into their sweet honey hole"
He found the sub directory with the label Core Reactor Control. He hit the icon. And glanced at the clock 40....39... A second later, a little drawer popped open just beneath the keyboard hitting him in the thigh narrowly pissing his privates.
"Now that is a poor design."
Looking down at the drawer he saw what to him looked like some ones personal joystick with some nice big ridges running up one side of it. "Oh, what naughty little tech worked here." The 'personal joystick' slowly rose to attention in the drawer. Cocking his head to the side as the toy rose to announce itself, the computer screen then flashed Manual Control of Reactor Core Now Enabled.
Laughing to himself, "Oh, I thought you were, well um, a ...any way I see now." He reached down and grabbed the warm plastic stick, noting how it conformed to his hand perfectly, one might even say ergonomicly.
He then pushed up on the stick.
The computer announced "extraction nearly complete. Two centimeters and counting"
"Oops, Wrong way" He then slowly pulled down on the stick.
The computer announced "Introducing Rods To Core. 12 centimeters and counting. 11 centimeters. 10 centimeters."
Jerimiah continued to slowy pull the stick downward as the computer ticked off his progress.
"2 centimeters. 1 centimeter. The Rods are locked in place."
Jerimiah released the joy stick and let out a large sigh the count down in the corner of the screen was frozen at 2 seconds.
He turned around, "Now that's one catastrophe adverted. Piece of cake." Looking around the room he noticed that he was alone. "Hmph" Jerimiah turnsback to the consule and calls up the security cameras he noticed earlier.
"Now where did my new friends run off too?"
 
As the lighting returned to normal (that is to nill, which had been the extent of the lighting scheme before the nutjob in the black leather vest had somehow activated the meltdown), Penny was still hunched over in a corner of a dark room, rocking back in forth in the foetal position, incapable of bringing herself to close her eyes.

By the end, she was moving back and forth so fast that the back of her head hit noisily on an aluminium panel at her back. It hurt slightly, but the pain helped accept the reality of her situation, anchoring her steadily. Just twenty-four hours ago, she had been just another kid doing kids' stuff: not doing her homework, spending her allowance on clothes she'd then take malicious pleasure in cutting apart, giving her boyfriend blowjobs in the school's john... you know, normal stuff. Now, she was alone, had apparently just been dumped by NIC (and if he hadn't, she would in the morning, provided she survived this), and was going to be blown to smithereens.

When the rotary red lights stopped, so did she. It took a few moments for that fact to register. Getting up, she noticed she had been holding her breathe for an insane amount of time, and gasped a current of air in, almost starting to hyperventilate as she did.

She steadied herself on a dirty pipe, and the mold from the thing dripped all over her jeans and shirt, leaving a great big brownish stain where it had fallen. But for now, she didn't really care about the clothes, just getting out of this insane place before any of the weirdos caught up with her.

She didn't quite remember how she had gotten where she was, she realized. After the man they called Ganeck Sereck had run off, she had tried to find a way out but had gotten lost instead. But now, now that the sirens had gone out and she was free to think clearly once more, she remembered the room adjacent to this one. It was where she had 'met' the three strange men.

What had the Doctor said? Left, left and left? What had he meant by that? Had a actually wanted them to escape? Then why was Ganeck Sereck so afraid of him? Unless... PC was starting to think she had bet on the wrong horse.

The, she heard the noise of footsteps and her instincts kicked in. As she stumbled down the three-pace metallic stairwell, she remembered the door the Doctor had appeared from and headed for it. Inside the small room, there was some sort of blockish contraption with some words written on top of it, but she couldn't quite make them out in the dark. For now, it didn't matter much. She didn't intend on getting stuck in the crossfire again.

She felt around the smooth wood-like panel until she felt something that seemed like it could be a handle. She pulled on it and at first it didn't nudge. Then, as if on its own, it opened up wide.

Okay, whatever... she thought, stepping inside quickly.
 
As Jeremiah worked over the control panel, The doctor ran over to the door, he could just hear the clanging of Penny's head against the aluminium panel, he reached into his pocket and brought out the sonic screwdriver, he brought it close to the door and in no time had it open but the clanging had stopped

"oh well wherever she goes, Ganeck will be"

"Now where did my new friends run off too?"
said Jeremiah behind, the doctor turned to him and said

"If you want to stay alive then follow me or you can continue to look at screen okay" The doctor turned away and ran down the corridor of the door he had just opened, to find a empty dark room with a ladder in the middle and a hole in the roof, he grabbed hold f the ladder and slowly climbed up into a room which was still dark but he could just make out the figure of Ganeck, who turned around and said

"You just won't stop will you doctor, well you and your friend and maybe that girl are all hopefully going to die, your friend may have been able to stop the meltdown but i doubt he can stop me"

Ganeck grabbed the metal bars either side of him and dissapeared in a cloud of electricity, The doctor groaned, turned around and jumped down the ladder to where Jeremiah was standing, suddenly he felt a vibration in his pocket, he reached in and pulled out the TARDIS key, which was glowing at the tip

"Ah so thats where she is come on we are getting out of here" The doctor turned running back up the corridor, threw the door and then down the corridor where the TARDIS was, he opened the door and turned to Jeremiah "come on" he said with a cheeky grin and stepped into the TARDIS.
 
Jerimiah

OC: Stevea1091, welcome back after your week long absence, don't be offended if Natasha and I start filling in for the Doctor the next time you "disapear" on us. we've been waiting patiently for your post. so please post regularly. Thanks


IC:

Jerimiah, reluctantly leaves the consule that he has become absorbed in. He's always had a knack with computers and too easily gets lost in poking around finding all their secrets.
"Yes, yes I'm right behind you", remembering his true porpose for being in this nuclear power plant. He was looking for the source of the time distortion and a way out of this time.
Heading through the door the doctor just left through, a blast of light flares down from above. The Doctor jumps down from the ladder.

The Doctor pulls something out of his pocket then says, "Ah so thats where she is. Come on we are getting out of here".
The doctor turns then runs back up the corridor, Jerimiah follows.
They arrive in front of a blue box.
"A police box, now why would an outdated relic like that be down here?"

The Doctor opened the door to the police box and turned to Jeremiah "come on" he said with a cheeky grin and stepped in.

Jerimiah pulled his time distortion tracker, a device of his own invention, out of one of his pockets and checked the readings. Puzzled by the readings,"Well it seems this police box is the source of the distortions."

Jerimiah shrugs and steps through the open door of the police box fully expecting to get a lot closer to the Doctor.
 
It had happened. She hadn't believed her mummy when she had told her all those late-night raves, and the soft drugs, and all those young men Penny liked to consort with, would slowly pull her down toward Hell. But it had happened. She had lost her mind.

A few seconds ago, she was standing in a powerplant, trying to escape from three very strange men who seemed bent on blowing her to bits. Now, she was standing in the middle of what she could only describe as a cross between a 19th century reading room, and a totally wicked scifi set.

The room was outrageously large, much more so than its exterior would have indicated. She had never seen anything like this room's design and architecture. There were even other rooms, she could see through opened doors, that lead farther away than what the powerplant possibly could be. This was indeed a wondrous, if maddening place.

But the most peculiar thing about the room she was standing in was a strange contraption. Standing at about ten feet in length, it met the ceiling with a set of strange elongated tubes that met each other at the center.

Curious, Penny walked over to it and put her hand on what seemed to be some kind of complicated controls. There was a pleasant humming sensation on the cold surface.

"Don't touch it." she heard a man's voice behind her, and she jumped in fright, letting out a small yapping sound. "It's ticklish."It was the Doctor, she realized, followed by the other strange man. Not the one that had tried to blow them all to bits, the other one. Great PC thought. Not only have I gone insane, I'm also trapped.
 
"Don't touch it." He said as he entered the TARDIS with Jeremiah behind him, he jogged over to the central panel, he pressed a few buttns and flew a switch up, the doors of the TARDIS slammed shut, he turned to Penny and said

"Right so where do you live...oh no matter il drop you two off in london"

He turned back to the panel and begain touching the surface, then moved over to the other side and flicked a switch, the tubes above them sparked to life as the the TARDIS started to hum loudly, the doctor stood back and grinned as the humming got louder...

He suddenly walked over to Penny and grabbed her arm as the humming slowed and finally stopped and led her to the door on his way he grabbed Jeremiah's arm as well and led both of them to the door, which opened onto a back alley in London, he let go of their arms and gave them a small push out the door, suddenly a explosion was heard and a black cloud appeared in the sky...

The Doctor looked at both of them and said

"Right well here you are in good old London, i advise you don't tell anyone of what has happened today because well im sure noone will believe you anyway and you may end up dead"

He paused as if waiting for one of them to say something but they didn't he slammed his palms together and turned around saying

"Right well il just be off then"
 
Jerimiah

Upon entering the police box, Jerimiahs mouth dropped open and hung that way. The Doctor ran over to an amazing consule taking up the center of the huge room. Jerimiahs mind was whirling. The inside was huge, he glanced through a doorway and saw many other rooms leading off for a very long time.

The next thing he knew, he and the girl were being pushed back out the door. They now stood in an alley. A large explosion was heard overhead and a black cloud began to descend. The Doctor then released them and said ""Right well il just be off then".

"Now wait just a second." Jerimiah pulled up his sleave to look at his chronominater. "Look here, it says its the year 2030. I appreciate the lift but I'm still about 350 years away from my own time, and this girl isn't even from this time period. Yet. You can't just go dumping us in some alley."
Jerimiah grabs the Doctor and spins him around to face the girl, "Look at her, she looks terrified. And rather cute. She'ld be a real knockout if she was wearing clothes that actually fit her. What do you say we clean her up a bit and then drop her back in the right time? I know this fantanstic store on the upper deck of Londons Lower East Side. But it doesn't open until around April of 2254 or was it '56. "
Jerimiah leans against the side of the police box, "So what say you? You've got the transportation. And I admit it's alot nicer than my transporter was."
Another explosion happens overhead, some rubbel falls from atop of one of the buldings a little further down the alley.
"And London 2030 is the last place anyone should want to be stuck in. They wont catch BinLaden for another 3 years. And as you can hear, it certainly isn't that safe on the streets these days."
Jerimiah returns his attention to the girl and takes a long slow look up and down trying to imagine what really might be hiding under that oversized jacket. "By the way girl, what is your name? I'm Jerimiah Wells."
 
Before PC could land a word, she felt a determined grip on her forearm and was guided through to the exit of the strange, impossibly-large room she was standing in. When they stepped outside, the man so-called 'The Doctor' at the door, they were now outside, in the streets.

She turned around, and realized the doors she had opened in the powerplant had not been part of the structure of the plant istelf, but rather of a strange conspicuous blue box, which was currently placed on a corner of rubble, where grass would have normally been.

She listened to the exchange from the two strange curious men absent-mindedly, and looked about the strange city that was oddly familiar to her. The Doctor had called it London, but it obviously couldn't be, for the streets were cracked, age-old buildings seemed run-down, as if exposed to powerful tremors or explosions, and the overall feel of the city was wrong. Yet... it was London.

"What do you say we clean her up a bit and then drop her back in the right time? I know this fantanstic store on the upper deck of Londons Lower East Side. But it doesn't open until around April of 2254 or was it '56. "

She turned around, outraged at the proposition of being dressed up like a dolly, her jaw hanging open, but surprisingly silent for a few moments. Then, as Jeremiah introduced himself, Penny was surprised by a loud explosion in the distance and jumped slightly, her nerves shot, her eyes wide.

"Penny. The name's Penny. But if you ever call me that, I'll have to tear you a new hole. Everyone calls me PC. Now can we get the hell away from this place before a bomb falls on our heads?"
 
"Now wait just a second. Look here, it says its the year 2030. I appreciate the lift but I'm still about 350 years away from my own time, and this girl isn't even from this time period. Yet. You can't just go dumping us in some alley."
The doctor was spun around my Jeremiah who continued to say

"Look at her, she looks terrified. And rather cute. She'd be a real knockout if she was wearing clothes that actually fit her. What do you say we clean her up a bit and then drop her back in the right time? I know this fantanstic store on the upper deck of Londons Lower East Side. But it doesn't open until around April of 2254 or was it '56. So what say you? You've got the transportation. And I admit it's alot nicer than my transporter was. And London 2030 is the last place anyone should want to be stuck in. They wont catch BinLaden for another 3 years. And as you can hear, it certainly isn't that safe on the streets these days. By the way girl, what is your name? I'm Jerimiah Wells."

The Girl replied rather stubbornly

"Penny. The name's Penny. But if you ever call me that, I'll have to tear you a new hole. Everyone calls me PC. Now can we get the hell away from this place before a bomb falls on our heads?"


The Doctor grinned, amused that she was getting angry at being called Penny and that her name was in fact Penny, he stepped forward and said

"Fine, il take both of you to a shop i know, not in this time or would you rather be invoved in world war 3....no right well, you can clean yourself up there...I have some urh business to take care of there anyway...then il take you back hme where you can lead your normal pleasant lifes with your friends, parents, lovers people like that...come on no time to waste or we shall be dead in 5 minutes"

He grabbed PC's arm again and led her back into the TARDIS, he found that Jeremiah was already in there, the doors closed behind The doctor, he let go of PC's arm and headed over to the Panel and said

"1954 was it right"

He began tapping buttons then walked over to the other side, pushed down on a large pad then flicked a switch...

The TARDIS sparked into life again, the humming got louder again, the doctor stayed where he was not looking at Jeremiah or PC, the humming slowed down and finally stopped he went over to the door, which opened before he got to it, he stood out on the path and turned to the TARDIS and said

"Right well come on then, the shop should be near here somewhere"
 
Jerimiah

"1954? Did you say 1954? I was suggesting we go to 2254. Oh well, I guess we might as have a little look around since we are here." As the Doctor exits the Tardis.
Jerimaih looks around the room, "Yes he definatly has a nicer mode of travel than anything we built. Maybe, when I get back I'll incorporate some rooms into my machine when I rebuild it. I just have to figure out how he fits all this square footage into the little box."
Heading towards the door he turns, "Ah, PC. Are you coming? It seems we are going to be bouncing around a bit. This doctor character seems to miss the mark quite often. While we're here we might be able to find you something a little more stylish. Your gonna stick out like a sore thumb during this time period." Jerimiah steps out the open door onto a street corner, turns to the police box and gives it a nice pat. "Very nice. Very nice in deed. You blend right in." then walks over to the Doctor.

"Is there ever a time when London is not covered in fog? So Doctor where is this shop you were talking about?"
 
"You've got to be kidding me..." the young woman said, staring at herself in the mirror.

The Doctor had been right; the store wasn't too far away. And thanks to some nifty pocket tricks of his, the store attendants didn't seem to mind the two men browsing around the women's clothing store. Penny, on the other hand, wasn't exactly thrilled about the change in clothes. This being 1954, women's clothes were... fairly extravagant.

"I look like a giant freakin cotton candy." she complained. And... well, she kinda did. Again, keeping in mind that this was 1954, women's clothes weren't exactly designed for practicality, or comfort for that matter. The only clothes she could find in the store had been dresses, corsets and high-heeled boots.

The rosebud-colored Mainbocher gown she had been 'encouraged' to put on was very tight, quite a bit more revealing in the chest area than she was used to wearing, and the outrageously puffy flow of the dress was imparing her movement. Not to mention the heels. She hated heels.

"Well, you could always put your own clothes back on." Jeremiah pointed toward the bench where her pants were sitting. The green goo, reminiscent of battery acid, that had stuck to the pants and jacket during their little powerplant adventure had already eaten through some of the fabric.

Penny frowned and moaned, turning back to the mirror to look at her sweet self in the mirror. Her mom would have loved this. She, on the other hand, felt like a porcelain doll on a shelf.
 
"You've got to be kidding me... I look like a giant freakin cotton candy."

The Doctor rolled his eyes and said

"Well i don't see you gagging to put on your old clothes"

WHen she had finally managed to get into a dress the doctor turned around and started speaking to the person behind the counter again

"fantastic" he said before turning back around to Jeremiah, he grabbed Jeremiahs arm and led him over to a door and opened it

"Come on she's not the only one getting changed you are as well, there's a reason i brought both of you to this time period and it wasn't jus to stop her from moaning go on, the lady in there will sort you out"

He let go of his arm and nudged him in and turned back to PC

"Sorry about this PC or Penny, i wasn't gonna get you two involved but now were here i migth as well, i need you to do something for me, it involves acting a bit whorish you from london right so its natural for a girl like you, il explain the rest when he come back alright, as for the dress, you look fantastic, trust me i should know"

He said grinning...
 
Jerimiah

The Doctor grabbed Jeremiahs arm and led him over to a door and opened it

"Come on she's not the only one getting changed you are as well, there's a reason I brought both of you to this time period and it wasn't just to stop her from moaning, go on, the lady in there will sort you out"

He let go of his arm and nudged him in.

"Now wait just a minute here..." Jerimiah is suddenly destracted by the tall blonde sales clerk. "Hello there." Jerimiah closes the door behind him and walks over to the blonde. Putting on his most charming smile, "I'm Jerimiah Wells. Are you here to help sort me out?"
The blond parts her ruby red lips and extends the tip of her tongue seductivly before moistening her lips, "Yes, Mr. Wells, I have some things already laid out for you. Please come this way." She leads him down the hall to another room with mirrors on three walls. A table to the right was covered with an array of the fashions from the period. "By the way Mr. Wells you may call me Jeanna, I'll be helping with your fitting. I'll just need to take some measurements first."
Jerimiah steps into the center of the room and looks at himself reflecting off into infinity. "All right, Jeanna but you must call me Jerimiah. Mr. Wells was my father. How would you like me?"
Jerimiah's eyes follow her long red nails as they unbutton the top botton of her blouse then slipping inside. She slowly pulls out a cloth tape measure. Ever so slowly centimeter by centimeter. Knowing full well that she has his complete undivided attention, "Just step up onto that little platform Mr.Wells, I mean Jerimiah and we'll begin."
Jerimiah quickly complies.
She takes a measurement of his out side arm. Then measures his shoulders. Jerimaih hears a pleasant humming coming fom just behind him. She reaches under his arms and streaches the tape across his chest, he feels her ample bussom press into his back. As she steps away he here's her let out a slight sigh. He feels her hand go to his hip as she measures his ouside leg. Her right hand then drags the tape across his midsection measuring his waist.
She walks around to face him, looks straight into his eyes, bats her lashes, "Right or left?"
Transfixed by her baby blue eyes, he has to focus on what she just said,"Pardon?"
"Do you, how shall I put it, mmm, hang to the rightside or the left?" She breaks the gaze and goes to her knees.
"I um I think I prefer."
"Oh I see, you prefer the left side."
Jerimiah looks down at the top of her head then slightly lower to her cleavage. At that very second she looks up and gives a coy smile. With her left hand she flicks some hair away from the front of her face and streaches her neck back revealing even more of her breasts. The sudden movement causes a nice jiggle of flesh.
Jerimiah almost falls off the little platform as her left hand holds the tape at his cotch. Her right hand meets her left and she pinches the tape betwen finger and thumb splaying her other fingers out. All the while Jerimiahs eyes are glued to her parted blouse as it falls forward giving him a complete view of her left breast and just the hint of the top of a nipple peaking over her bra. Her fingers lightly press against his cock and as she slowly starts feeding the tape through her pinched thumb and index finger. Jerimah notices a slight pause in her measuring just before her finger tips leave his cock and continue to measure his pant leg.
She quickly stands up and turns her back to him. Jerimiah notices in the mirror that she is slightly flushed. "Now that the measurements are done, what might you be interested in?...Jerimiah."
Stepping down off the plattform he walks up behind her. He encircles her with his arms, taks the cloth tape measure out of her fidgeting hands, whispers in her ear,"Why don't you show me what you have."
Jerimiah drops the tape to the floor, as she slowly turns around in his arms. Her breasts dragging across his arm. "We do have a few different styles for you to choose from. It all depends on your..oh...um preferences." Once she was facing him he pulls her tight against him. When she feels his now hard cock press against her thigh she vebaly stumbles.
"My prefences...In clothing would be somthing with a lot of pockets and maybe a vest." She lifts her head up and Jerimiah knows what she wants. He kisses her painted red lips. As he squeezes her bottom she lets out a soft moan in the middle of their kiss. With the parting of her lips, he slips his tongue into her mouth, she presses deeper into his embrace and starts to pull his jacket off.
Jerimiah lets the jacket fall to the floor then reaches back and starts to raise her skirt, watching over her shoulder, he sees in the mirror her eyes closed as they kiss. His eyes follow her hem line as he inches it up slowly over her nylon skinned thighs. She starts to fumble with his belt and the buttons of his trousers. Jerimiah hikes her skirt up to reveal milk white flesh above the top of her tan thigh high hose. Expertly he unsnaps her garters.
"Oh, mmm." escapes from her throat as the elastic snaps up against her ass. Her fingers wriggle into his trousers searching for his snake.
Dragging her skirt up higher, Jerimiah sees reflecting back at him a perfect heart shape clad in black lace panties. He moves his hands to her hips and slips his thumbs under the elastic and slowly lowers the panties off of her hips and lets them slide down her legs to the floor.
Simaltaneously, Jeanna was dropping his trousers to the floor.
"Did you leave in a hurry this morning? You seem to have forgotton your briefs."
"I never wear any. I find them to constraining."
She grabs him by the base of his cock craddeling his balls in one hand, she wraps her lips around his member and swirls her tongue around his head.
While Jerimiah was working one hand up the back of her blouse his other was working on the remaining buttons of the front.
As she took him deep into her throat, he unsnapped her bra. Then slipped her silk blouse and bra off her shoulders. Those too, dropped to the floor and were quickly forgotten. He could see in the mirror her raised bottom as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft. The juices began to run from her swollen pussy lips. Jerimiah cupped one breast in his hand and began teasing her nipple with his fingers. With his free hand, he reached behind and began petting her moist woman hood.
She began to hum with pleasure at his touch while she was sucking him off. The vibrations from her humming was sending tingels up and down his spine. He found her clit standing at attention and teased it with his probing fingers before slipping one then two then three deep inside her. Her fragrant juices running down her thighs and soaking into her nylons.
With each thrust of his fingers into her pussy, she matched him stroke for stroke taking him to the hilt each time.
She let out a load moan and broke free of his cock, "I need you in me. I'm so close." She went over to the table and leaned forward against, pulling her skirt up a little higher on her hips. "Take me, take me now Jerimiah!"
"How could I ever refuse the command of a Lady. Let no one ever say chivalery is dead." Jerimiah steps up behind her and guides his cock to her waiting dripping pussy. He places just the tip against her pulsing hole, letting the juices flow over him. He then drags the tip over her clit and back up over her lips and beyond. Teasing her. Up and down, back and forth, he moves his cock from her clit to her anus. Her slick juices lubricating every surface. He stops, resting the tip of his head on her anus he can feel it opening and closing giving gentlel little kisses. Jerimiah then guided himself into her pussy and with one deep hard thrust he slams up into her. As his balls bounce up against her clit, she releases a shriek of pleasure. He can feel the walls of her pussy grab at his member as he thrusts in and out of her.
Soon with each thrust she was letting out a moan of pleasure. She then arches her back grabs hold of the table edge and shudders. Jerimiah watches her silent scream of ecstasy in the mirror.
He held himself deep with in her as she relaxed and fell against the table in relief. The walls of her pussy stopped throbbing around his cock. He slowly slid himself out of her. She let out anouther gasp as his head popped free. Jerimiah then guided is dripping cock up to her yawning anus.
Just as he placed the tip ontop of her waiting hole. It snapped tight.
"I've never done that before."
Jerimiah slid his hand over her back side and began teasing her anus with his thumb, "I do believe that you will enjoy the sensation. You just need to relax and let me open you up."
Slidding his cock back and forth between her swollen lips, teasing her clit with his head. With his thumb he slowly teases her virgin ass. She slowly relaxes, accepting the preasure of his thumb begin to open her up and slowly slipp inside her.
After a few minutes of this Jeanna was wetter than she could ever remember. Jerimiah then slid his thumb out of her ass to her disapointment. She had begun to enjoy the little thrusts from his thumb. She looked over her shoulder and saw that he had his stiff cock in hand. Noticing how it was slick from her juices as he guided it up to her ass. He placed his cock between her cheeks and drew himself downward. Her eyes lit up at the sensation of his cock slidding over her asshole. Her own juices lubing the way. His head now at her anus, he stops and slowly begins to tease her open with it. She relaxes as best she can, for she is nervous and excited by the prospect of him taking her that way. Slowly she opens up for him and he inches inside her. She reaches down and begin to fondel her clit as he pushs deep into her.
On the verge of coming again,"Oh Jerimiah, pump me harder. Deeper. I want all of you in my ass! Oh Jerimiah. Oh! I'm coming again...OH!"
As she comes, she tightens down on him. The sudden vise like grip of her ass as he thrusts in and out of her causes his own immediate climax.
He layesagainst her back and slowy slides out of her and giving her a light smack on the ass. She jumps and comes out of her daze of ecstasy.
"Jerimiah, that was wonderful. I never thought I'ld like doing that."
Jerimiah, standing over the pile of clothes sorts thru the different suits. Not breaking his concentration from the fabric he is running between his fingers, "Yes. You were very good. I don't recall ever having a fitting like this. Of course, all my previous taylors have been bald and fat." The two burst into laughter at the image.
"I think I like this one." He raised the suit up for her inspection. "Do you think you could add a few more inside pockets? To the jacket and the vest."

A knock on the door startles the both of them. Jeanna grabs her blouse from the floor and ducks behind the table. "Is everything going all right in there." Says the Doctors voice through the door.
"Yes Doctor. Everything has been just fine in here. We're almost done. I'll be out in a moment."
Jeanna emerges from behind the table, fastening the last button on her blouse.
"About how long do you think it will take for the alterations? You see, my friends and I are short on time."
Jeanna comes over and takes the suit from him, placing her free hand to his cheek she kisses him one more time. "Not long at all. I can have the pants altered and add a few pockets to the lining of the jacket, say in about an hours time."
"Oh that would be marvelouse."
She crosses to the door and opens it. Half way through she turns back looks apreciativly at him. "In the mean time you might want to put your pants back on." Grinning, she slips back out the door into the hallway. With her free hand she tries to tuck some of her stray hairs into place.
"Ah, yes my pants." Jerimiah redresses and heads back out to the show room to find the Doctor and PC.

Spying them in front of a big mirror. The Doctor fussing over Penny in a different outfit. "My alterations should be done within the hour. PC have you found anything that you like? "
 
"My alterations should be done within the hour. PC have you found anything that you like?"

She looked at Jeremiah with a grave expression, the kind of look that conveyed more than any sarcastic remark she could come up with, and walked into a stall with a handful of rustled clothes. As she did, the silk overskirt she was wearing got caught on the door handle, revealing a portion of her left asscheek. A moment, later, she came back out clumsily, pushing down a display with her attire's prominent poofiness. Jeremiah and the Doctor were both staring, grinning at her, and so, with a hint of blushing on her cheeks, she rolled her eyes and walked back into the stall. The Doctor, in particular, had a strange, almost omniscient way of grinning. It was disturbing and charming at the same time, like the innocent smile of a child pasted onto the face of a man who had had a long life...

"So... What was that... mission you were talking about Doctor?" Penny cried from the back room, ignoring for a moment the fact he had implied whorish behaviour was right up her alley. He wasn't totally wrong there either. Her voice carried a bit more interest than she might have wanted it to. Aventure and danger were, after all, her biggest turnon.
 
"So... What was that... mission you were talking about Doctor?"

"Oh well, you and him are going to a party...quite a fancy one as well...il need you to uhhhhhh distract a man, i have reason to believe he is carrying a dangerous weapon, A Gas to be exact which will pollute the entire atmosphere withing 2 seconds after 0.1 milli-seconds everyone on earth will be dead, he will be the man who is grabbing most o the woman, he won't speak english or any other earth language as he's from a planet that don't speak, he will however try and "grab" you the minute you start talking to him, try and be polite will you, whilst i sneak to his chamber and find this gas, alright.....good"

He grinned and span around heading towards the room Jeremiah is in, seeing Jeanna he says

"Oh wait there, iv got something for you"

he reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out a small opal and hands it to her

"from your mother"

He says grinning, handing it to her, she takes it in her hands and literally hugs it and says

"Thankyou Doctor"

He nods and then spins around "oh is that the time" he says walking to the room where PC was changing, trying to tighten the back of a black dress, he rolls his eyes and approaches her from behind, he grabs the ends of the black string and pulls the it as tight as possible then puts it into a quick knot, he grabbed her by the shoulders and spinning her around

"Fantastic" he says grinning then grabbing her arm again he leads her out of the room and into the hallway....
 
Jerimiah

"You look lovely,PC. That black dress is very enticing. It looks a little tight and rather impratical but the Doctor did say it was a fancy dress party. I like parties."
PC is grabbed by the Doctor and is dragged into the hallway.
Jerimiah follows behind,"Um, Doctor, so what is my part going to be in this escapade? And how do you know about this poison gas that can disperse in such an improbably quick time?"
Jerimiah grabs hold of the Doctor and spins him around breaking his hold of PC.
"You just stop right here and explain yourself. First who in the hell are you?
And second, why are we here? And thirdly, will you stop acting like a pompous ass. If you would just ask us maybe we would willingly come along with you instead of being dragged every where."
Jerimiah pushes the Doctor against the wall, standing nose to nose inches away from each other,"Well what do you have to say for yourself?"
 
"Oww!" PC moaned childishly as the Doctor pulled at the corset's lines from her back.

He raised his left brow in a 'stop whining' kind of way. Then, his facial features changed drastically, a loud smile forming on his more-than-expressive face. "Fantastic." he cooed, dragging her out in that self-righteous way of his again.

PC rolled her eyes and tried to sigh, but the black velvet dress she wore was so tight it actually kept her from breathing in too deep. He spinned her around for a moment, taking in the view in an almost platonic way, and stepped out the door.

He was almost immediately accosted by Jeremiah, obviously tired of being carried like a spare piece of luggage. They exchanged insults for a little while, while PC was busy looking at herself in the mirror. The dress may be extremely tight and uncomfortable, but it truly did make her look stunning. Black was definitely her color.

"And thirdly, will you stop acting like a pompous ass. If you would just ask us maybe we would willingly come along with you instead of being dragged every where." Penny had to laugh at the pompass ass remark. That's certainly how the Doctor came across on a first impression. But there was something about him, some endearing quality that seemed to overbear his loud quirks. For a moment, PC had actually forgotten to worry where she was or how she had ended up in such an incredible situation.

She continued to ignore her two 'escorts'. Ahh, men... she thought, smiling internally.
 
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