Crossing of my ways season 1 (Doctor Who fanfiction) #Wattys2016

Episode 13: Supreme Emperor

Hello Whovians!

That's the best title I could come up with for this episode, especially because all other titles would give away too much.

So, Nameless is here and some of you might have noticed mention of daleks. There's a lot that could happen.

EDIT: I changed the title of the episode from Torchwood to Supreme Emperor

Enjoy!

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We were screwed, if it was who I thought it was. And my danger sense was rarely wrong.

"I don't understand," the other me said, "What's wrong with a guy who says he has no name?"

"Everything," I silently answered. But how could this hipster understand anyway?

"Why do we need to get in trouble everywhere we go?" Doctor sighted.

The ride was silent until we came to centre of London.

This universe's Patricia was riding through a strangely almost abandoned street when we heard sound of sirens behind us.

"Damn," Patricia on my right cursed and stepped on gas without missing a beat. She pressed a series of buttons that were seemingly installed to the car by herself and turned on the radio. A Grand Theft Auto soundtrack-like music was on.

"What are those buttons?" I asked curiously.

"Clicking them turns on the electromagnetic bullet- and dalek-proof shield."

"You mentioned those daleks before," said William from seat behind me, "what do you mean?"

"They're like Supreme Emperor's pets."

"I see," he nodded.

Radio stopped playing and Patricia cursed again. We found out why too soon.

"Hello time lords, fangirls, hipster and apparently a dog."

"I'm human," I silently mumbled.

"Stop the car, Miss Jane, and hand over Alya Collins sitting next to you."

"I don't think so, nameless piece of crap," Patricia mumbled under her breath and turned left on the next crossroads.

"For god's sake, stop the car." I said to her.

"What?"

"I've got a plan."

"What?!" all others in the car said at once.

"Stop the car, let me hand myself over and then track me down. Then we can overthrow Nameless together."

"Good thinking. Give me something after what that dog can track you." I heard my universe Patricia say from one of the backseats.

"Take my sonic screwdriver then."

"You've got a sonic screwdriver?" The other Patricia asked.

I nodded and passed it to the back. "And to make it clear: No scratches or you're dead."

"Understood."

Patricia stopped the car and I jumped out. After I closed the door she drove off without another notice and I turned in direction of people tracking us.

There were some humans and a bunch of daleks all aiming their weapons at me. I raised my hands. "I surrender, I guess," I said without breaking eye contact.