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Post by Donna Noble/Rose Tyler on Jan 21, 2011 23:44:31 GMT -5
Donna's eyes stayed closed, still out and out hard.
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Post by Bryan Wilkeson on Jan 22, 2011 19:42:45 GMT -5
Caletri took off his mask and headed to the back to check on them, make sure they were unconscious. He glanced over them, then returned to Yulef. "They're out."
Yulef nodded and grabbed the radio. "Gyedar Four, this is Pyoter Niner. Do you copy?"
"Copy, Pyoter Niner, this is Gyedar Four. Ready to verify? Over," a voice on the other end said.
"Ready, over," Yulef said.
They then went through the verification and landing prep procedures.
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Jan 24, 2011 9:28:54 GMT -5
Ten heard someone come in to check on them. Being very careful not to move, he listened carefully to what they were saying. Still unsure of why they had felt the need to knock Donna and him out, the Doctor waited for the ship to land. All would be revealed shortly.
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Post by Donna Noble/Rose Tyler on Jan 31, 2011 1:25:00 GMT -5
((OCC: waiting for Bryan, since Donna really can't do anything until the sedative wears off))
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Post by Bryan Wilkeson on Feb 1, 2011 9:49:06 GMT -5
The ship soon landed and Caletri went over to the door, dropping out just before it touched the ground.
"Hey, got them inside. Let's move them in then give them a bit of oxygen to counteract the sedative," he was heard saying.
Another voice said, "Good, let's get them into the base then. Kradston's busy right now so it might be a while until he can get away to talk with them."
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Feb 5, 2011 20:31:06 GMT -5
Ten listened carefully to what these men were saying while he was supposedly "out."
"So, they ARE planning on taking us to Kradston....brilliant...but why go to the extreme measure of causing us to pass out?" the Doctor thought to himself.
He hoped that Donna was all right, but he couldn't open his eyes to check yet. Besides, they would soon be "revived."
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Post by Bryan Wilkeson on Feb 7, 2011 11:24:22 GMT -5
Four men climbed up into the vessel and went over to check on them.
One of the men checked Donna. "This one's out. Check the other."
Another pressed his fingers to the side of the Doctor's neck.
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Feb 8, 2011 17:16:11 GMT -5
Having overheard them, the Doctor attempted to slow his heartbeats and breathing to a rate that would reflect that he had been knocked out. He only hoped that his body had made the change fast enough. He didn't bother stopping on of his hearts, as those that had come with him knew that he wasn't human. If it bothered them, then so be it. He wasn't human, and he wasn't afraid to let them know it.
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Post by Bryan Wilkeson on Feb 9, 2011 11:10:46 GMT -5
"Sir... either this one's awake or we've got a problem," a voice near him spoke up.
"Get him inside first Djerol. Have it brought up to Kradston and we'll see what he says to do," a voice outside the vehicle said.
"Yes, sir," the man identified as Djerol said, lifting the Doctor up with his partner by his arms on their shoulders. Djerol had the distinct smell of ferrous nitrate on his coat
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Feb 9, 2011 22:26:44 GMT -5
The Doctor inwardly sighed. He hadn't been fast enough. No matter, he was awake, although he still pretended not to be.
"Now...why did they want to knock us out, anyway?" he wondered to himself. "What purpose does that serve?"
He allowed the men to lift him onto their shoulders. The Doctor's sense of smell, being more finely tuned than a human's, picked up the distinct smell of ferrous nitrate.
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Feb 22, 2011 16:58:14 GMT -5
(waiting for Scarlett)
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Post by Bryan Wilkeson on Feb 23, 2011 8:44:49 GMT -5
Soon the Doctor and Donna were put alone in a room that looked like it could be some sort of soldiers' quarters. The guards gave them both a good spray of pure O2, then left them alone. There were two bunk beds, one on either side of the room, and a small desk on the wall opposite the door. It seemed here the conditions were about as bad as on the field.
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Feb 23, 2011 22:36:15 GMT -5
(could use you in Kids Camp -- poor Tyler is waiting to be treated)
The moment the Doctor and Donna were left alone in a room, the Doctor snapped open his eyes. "Now, why would they go to the bother of trying to knock us out?" he wondered out loud.
As he looked around at his new surroundings, he noted that the room was decorated sparsely, something that didn't exactly surprise him. He was in a war camp, after all. The extra oxygen hadn't done much to the Doctor, although it did help to replenish his supply of oxygen that he had used up in his respiratory by-pass system.
The Doctor glanced at the desk. "Well, at least it has a desk," he commented to the unconscious Donna. There was nothing to do now except for to wait for either Donna to wake up or for the men in the military to come get him, notifying him that Kradston wanted to see him.
"At least I think they said his name was Kradston," the Doctor stated out loud.
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Post by Donna Noble/Rose Tyler on Feb 27, 2011 19:25:47 GMT -5
Donna started to stir about 30 seconds after the oxygen was sprayed in her face. Breathing in, she opened her eyes and coughed. Disoriented and light-headed, she slowly sat up.
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Post by The Tenth Doctor on Feb 27, 2011 21:30:52 GMT -5
Noting that Donna seemed to be recovering, he asked her, "You all right?"
"I'm not exactly sure why they did that to us....why they felt that it was necessary....and I'm sorry...."
"I suppose that we just wait for Kradston now," he explained as he looked over her. He could tell that she was still in the process of regaining her orientation back. He walked over to Donna, concern showing on his face.
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