The Bizarre Adventures of Doctor Who

Sharks In A Pond Pt. 2

Peering with his icy blue eyes, Theodore searched for any signs of the stalker with the Samito trailing behind him. With their sense of smell, he's hoping they'll point him in the right direction, as they're not going to forget the scent of an apex predator.

On his mind, Theodore's thinking about possibilities of what type of alien he's dealing with, as he's not familiar with Samito as it, but the fact they're petrified's enough to concern him.

He knows it's a land dweller and Samito aren't familiar with it, don't know where it's from, and it's using a transmog device.

Intelligent.

Theodore doesn't think it's Silurian, they're not keen on transmog, they're a prideful sort, and even then they'd prefer camouflaging with their surroundings more than appearing human.

Not a Sontaran, they're not the sort to use transmog period, against their beliefs, and the Sontaran's likelier to track Theodore down more than a trio of Samito.

Not Zygon, no, they don't have interest in hunting Samito, don't even know what those are, and they're not interested in hiding among humans. Besides that, it's too cold for them.

Cybermen, no, not their specialty. They wouldn't even know what Samito were.

Dalek, they would've announced their presence hours ago, and Theodore would've heard their shrilly voice a mile away.

Judging from their description about a large red-headed reptilian with large scarring around his face, golden slit eyes, and the knowledge of transmogrification, still Theodore doesn't know what alien they're dealing with.

Doesn't sound like anything his father ever encountered and he's sure none of the Doctors before him encountered anything like them, he didn't see any descriptions for them in the book he's read.

Only reason he knew much about the Samito's because a Doctor encountered them and put their description in the database.

Can't exactly expect the TARDIS to pull a miracle in a short time, it's not exactly a spring chicken as it used to be, and Theodore's keeping that in his mind because the last thing he wants is that machine getting sore with him talking about its age.

"So, what're you going to do?" Reese asked Theodore what he planned to do once they caught up to the stalker. He's disappointed when Theodore said he'll try to assess the situation and go from there, because he doesn't want to cause a scene, not in the middle of London, and not with any witnesses.

If it's intelligent enough to use a transmog, maybe Theodore's wrong in his previous assessment, maybe he can barter for the Samito's lives.

If all fails, well, nobody can say he didn't try.

That of course leads to an interesting question.

How is he even going to stop something like this alien if he can't barter for their lives?

It can use a transmog device, there's no telling what arsenal it has with it that bring a chance of destruction and needless killing.

Thinking back to what his father done in his shoes, Theodore chewed on his bottom lip as he presented himself with options.

He can short out the transmog with his Sonic Screwdriver and hopefully give enough jolt to paralyze the encroaching alien for a couple of hours until he can send it packing.

Where exactly, he doesn't know, but it won't be nice if the alien doesn't play nicely.

Another question poked through his brain and he's wondering how this alien got here in the first place.