Almost People I

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"Are you sure there aren't any weapons to can get to, like big guns with bits on?" Really Amy? you know that's not how we work around here.

"Yeah, big guns would be good right now." The man with brown hair replied.

"Why would we have guns?" Gray Hair shook his head, "We're a factory. We mine-"

"Acid." I state aloud as I remembered what the Tardis had been sinking into. The door starts to dissolve and the others recommence their battering.

I started looking for a way out, I wanted to save these people. Save Amy and... Rory? Where is Rory anyway?

"So, what's the plan?" I looked to the Doctor that I had spoken in unison with. We pointed and smiled at each other.

"Save them all, humans and gangers." Gangers must be the things on the other side of the door. Good to know what might kill me.

"Tall order."
"Sounds wonderful."

"Is that what you were thinking? It's just so inspiring to hear me say it." The OD (Original Doctor, I could still tell the difference) said.

"I know."

"Come on now, Boys!" I leaned against a wall, next to a vent "We have work to do."

"Right, time to get cracking, Doctor." They both step forward.

"Hello. Sorry, but we had to establish a few ground rules."

OD elaborated, "Formulate a protocol."

"Protocol?" Doctor Ganger smiled, "Very posh."

"A protocol between us. Otherwise-"

Doctor Ganger finished for the OD, "-It gets horribly embarrassing."

"And potentially confusing." OD added on... This was giving me a head ache. Either that or I was feeling the blood clot of the woman standing next to me.

"I'm glad you've solved the problem of confusing." Red-Heads and there sarcasm. Gotta love us.

"That's sarcasm."

Doctor Ganger pointed out, "She's very good at sarcasm."

"Breathe." OD, Doctor Ganger and I say at the same time. I can't tell you why I did, but ever since we came here something has linked in my head. And Amy felt off.

"We have to get you off this island. And the Gangers too."

"Sorry, would you like a memo from the last meeting? They are trying to kill us!" Oo, A woman in charge! That's always fun.

"They're scared." We defended.

Amy was growing a bit angry, "Doctor, we're trapped in here."

"Right, See, I don't think so. The Flesh Bowl is fed by cabling from above-"

Doctor Ganger needs to stop finishing OD's sentences, "-But where are the earthing conduits?"

"All this piping must go down into a tunnel or a shaft or something, yes? With us?" I kicked the grating in the wall and he smiled, "Yowza! An escape route."

"Yowza?"

"You know," OD cringed, "I'm starting to get a sense of just how impressive it is to hang out with me."

"Do we tend to say yowza?" Doctor Ganger cringed too.

"That's enough, let it go, okay? We're under stress." He soniced the grate open and we crawled in.

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