"What happened?" Amy demanded, staring at the screen as Prince tried to get a scan of the surrounding area.
"There," Doctor pointed to a spot of red on the screen, "That must have been the ship. I... I think he blew it up."
"He... Blew up the Daleks?" Prince swallowed.
"Just like that," Doctor nodded, "But, he was in the heart of that ship... There's no way he could have lived."
"Is that so?" a voice startled them. They turned back to see Dealer sitting on the railing, "How very unfortunate for me."
"Who are you?" Doctor hissed, stepping up to him.
"No need to thank me, Doctor," Dealer pushed him aside, "I came with a purpose."
"What purpose?" Prince demanded.
"Ah... I remember that face," Dealer whispered, inches from Prince's face, "That's your 'I'm-in-charge-around-here' face. I hate to prove you wrong, but I'd very much like a ride home, so... Geronimo, as the Doctor would like to say." He flipped a switch on the control panel and sent everybody to the floor with a jerk.
"Who are you?" Doctor repeated.
"Someone you should have never trusted," he smirked, pulling a cord and spinning a dial, "But you'll just be calling me The Dealer for a while."
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Prince Of What
CasualeThe Prince and his TARDIS, Ezibel, are going out on a adventure, again. Prince was sure Abigail was going to be a sure fire companion, but she didn't stick around long. However, she brought a boy to Prince that's just right for the excited nineteen...
