Not Being Strong Enough

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  Yes, he said he wasn't strong enough. Then him and the other two left the room and the lady looked at my hand. She broke her wrist getting out, even though The Doctor had told her not to... I was explaining to Killer through our telepathy link. The humans are growing stronger. The infected helper moved on to another mission. We will win over them...no matter what it takes. Us weepers are surrounding them now. Good luck, my friend...   Then I was alone in my mind. In my free humanoid form, the light filled my prison. I saw out of the corner of my eye, in the window, Lady Liberty-in weeping angel appearance-standing over Winter Quay, an old abandoned hotel. A couple held themselves in a hug on the ledge. I saw them jump. Then it all went black. The first thing I remember is darkness. Then I noticed I was in my true form. What the heck? I thought. Where am I? How come I can move? I looked around. Others of my kind surrounded me. A blue box materialized in front of me. Another thing I realized was that I had no scar across my face. Now solid, I saw that it was a police box. OH NO OH NO OH NO NO NO NO NO!!!! I thought. I heard many other weepers mutter in agreement. The doors flew open. I turned stone again. The Doctor and the two humans that were with him came out. We were in a cave. "Why are there so many angels here? That's just not right!" I saw him scan one of my comrades. "Because you put them there!" His female friend told him. "Then why aren't they attacking?" He shouted back. "Because maybe they're all going to commit suicide and realize they're no match for you!" His male companion was saying. They all went inside the TARDIS and a few moments later, The Doctor came out with sticky scanners. "I'm gonna scan their memories to see what they're really up to!" And he stuck them to one my best friends. Oh crap. Earlier, we were hatching a plan to take over the world. This'll be interesting. They went back inside the blue box. A couple minutes after, he came back out and unstuck the scanners. "We won't hurt you if you don't turn out to be hostile..." He told us. I saw something moving on my left side. Oh, no! Michael! Don't! But it was too late. Michael had already been ready to attack them. The Doctor had turned face to face with him and said, "Hostile," Then we all passed out. I have no idea how. I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was a red-head and a partly-bald guy posing in front of me. "Mickey! This is fantastic!" She exclaimed. "Yeah, Donna! I love the picture!" He explained. Great...just, great...  

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