Chapter 11

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"Oh my GOD!!!" Yelled Mikey "That was fricking AWESOME!!!!"

The Doctor gave a shaky breathe of relief.

"Yup" he said, recovering quickly "Ray are you okay?"

"All good" said Ray giving a thumbs up, his hair slightly less full then it had been before.

They all went over to the side of the bridge where the fiery Krankiek had been blasted over and peered down.

Mikey thought he could just about make out a weak little spark coming from what looked like an angry floating pebble.

"Is that it?" He asked the Doctor

"Yes" said the Doctor "we haven't defeated it, just extinguished its fire temporarily. All it would take was for some innocent mudlarker to fish that thing out and it would light itself up again in an instance"

Mikey shivered at the thought.

"What do we do?" He asked.

"Nothing" said the Doctor

Ray gaped "Nothing?"

"Nothing" he repeated "We go back to the Tardis, we make sure Franks okay, we stop off back at London, yous go and have something to eat, I apologise to Rose for abandoning her, then we're off again on the My Chemical Romance inter dimensional space tour!"

"Woo!" Cheered Mikey quietly

"But what about-" began Ray

"We did all we can Ray" said the Doctor "that's what being a time lords all about, knowing when what you've done is enough "

When they entered the Tardis Frank was asleep in Gerard's arms. Gerard waved at them and put his finger to his lips motioning down at him.

"Did you defeat it?" He whispered

"Well-" started Ray

"Yeah" said the Doctor "of course we defeated it!"

Ray looked like he was about to say something then stopped.

Gerard looked around at them all suspiciously. The top of Ray's luscious curls had been burnt away. Mikey looked bedraggled and scared, he also wasn't wearing his T-shirt but was holding it smouldering in his hand. The Doctor looked the same as ever, if Gerard had to put a word to his expression it would have been "brooding" or maybe "handsome" or "stoic".

"So.." Gerard gently untangled himself from Frank, who stirred peaceful in his sleep, and stood up.

"Where to next?"

"London" breathed Mikey

"Pit stop" explained the Doctor, fiddling with the control panel.

And they were off.

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