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Another new face! That was just great! Adam just paced around his Tardis which was now decorated like an Appartment living room with a television (with every channel in the galaxy),a new fully stocked brick wall kitchen with everything he could want, a Lazy boy recliner, a stereo and a bunch of new cool young person stuff. He was so done being all Victorian and boring! Adam just looked himself over and noticed how skinny he was, his hair was all spikey too! He then just looked with disgust at his past selves choice of clothing and quickly ran down to his wardrobe stripping down throwing the clothes in a pile. He then looked through his rather expansive wardrobe and picked out jeans, a light thin T-shirt to show off his new thin frame, a zip down gray hoodie, a leather jacket and converse sneakers. He spun around looking in a mirror.
"Yes, yes much better, totally better!"
Adam then leaned to inspect his face further but jumped back with a shout when he saw his past two faced looking back at him along with his own. Okay the rule still applied, avoid mirrors! Adam shuddered and headed back to the console room which walls were now red stone brick, Adam admitted he liked the street look. It was very..him..or at least he thought so. He wasn't sure what he liked. He just shrugged and took his photos of his past selves and his previous companion Leo off of his monitor and then tried to decide where to go. Did getting blasted by those Sauntarions scramble his brain? After a moment of pacing and running his hands through his new long hair he decided on 1980 England. He set his Tardis into motion and he soon found it.
After landing he stepped out of his tardis, a blood red police box now parked on a street corner. He looked around with a smile taking in a big gulp of air. Sure it wasn't the 90's but the 80's were cool too. Lots of cool movies and the fashion was..how did they say it in this era..rad. Adam decided to see if this new face liked soda and headed to a nearby burger joint. As he walked out however he saw something that he thought he would't see again, his first face! Before Adam could even react, he felt the jolt of a tazer against his abs and then felt his mind go blank. Well this was a great beginning.
Another damned space leach. That was the conclusion she'd come to. These she did not try to help. These she would destroy or banish without compunction. She'd been tracking this one for days, and had managed to find a pattern. She'd followed the Simulacrum back to it's lair, dragging the man. That poor man. But she still had to find a way to break in, and wound up going home for her glass cutter. This got her in to a second story window. The place was vast and gutted. Debris on the floor where the building seemed to be coming slowly down around the edges. There had been pigeons in there. Plenty of them.
She had a tazer of her own as she slid, cat footed, down to the first story where she could hear a voice. She was all in charcoal black against this endless dusty grey shadow of a place.
Adam just groaned and swung back and forth on the hook he had been chained to for the last few hours, a frown on his face as he was forced to look at his old face making faced back at him. Adam decided to just make the best of things and decided to taunt the leech creature since he was probably gonna be stuck there for awhile. The leech dressed in his old skin which was dressed in blue jeans, a red flannel shirt,cowboy boots and a cowboy hat. How did Adam ever stand to wear that? Adam just sighed at the creature.
"Okay Leechy, I get your hungry for an all you can eat time energy buffet but why do you have to wear such an ugly face while you snack!? I mean I guess it's better then looking like a worm with teeth but i mean have some self respect!"
Hearing Adam's words, the leach just stood up and walked over to Adam and slapped him hard across the face and then gripped him hard by the chin with a smirk.
"Well dad gum this new face has mouth on it doesn't it?! The way you look at me timelord, I don't know what to call that, hate..no..disgust? That's about right. It must sicken you to see yourself from the outside! To see the face that committed such atrocities!"
Sensing Sarah Janes Presence the leech licked its lips and turned towards her rubbing it's stolen hands together.
"Oh happy day! Today is just full of treats for you timelord! We have a very special guest with us today! The very special Sarah Jane, previous companion to your oh so special hero the doctor!."
The Leech then just walked across the room with a evil smirk, pulled off the curtains from the windows so that the room was lit and then walked over to Sarah Jane smacking the Tazer from her hand, gripping her by the hair.
"Now Now Sarah, you think you could get me with my own trick!? Foolish human, I can see what your plan is before you even think it!"
The leech then slapped her across the face, causing Adam to cringe.
"Let her go worm! This has nothing to do with her!
The leech just chuckled as he handcuffed Sarah Jane and then hung her from a hook facing Adam. The Leech then held her face in it's stolen hand with a evil smirk.
"Oh Sarah Jane how this face idolized your precious doctor and his companions! Oh but this face is undeserving of such beauty, of such talent! He hides behind the face of a clown now, but this face, it saw blood shed, it saw war! The timelord in front of you killed, he took so many lives all in the name of keeping his precious family safe and in the end he couldn't even do that! He calls himself "the defender" but in reality he is just a failure and a coward who ran away once the war didn't hold stake for him anymore! His second face hid behind fancy clothes and a companion of his own but oh the darkness in him. Now with you here, he can feel true shame!"
Adam just looked down at the floor, tears dripping from his eyes from shame and regret.
The man was fast. The Leech that looked like a man. She'd been listening, rapt, to what it had been taunting the captive man with. Time Lord. The words caught her ear. She felt foolish when the lead up was not an introduction to the man in the chair. Instead, he spoke of Sarah Jane herself.
Suddenly, he was there. His hands moved with a quick strength to disarm her, and bury like iron into her hair. She shrieked and batted at him for a moment, but gave that up quickly enough to simply try to stay on her feet and save herself from getting terribly hurt as he dragged her about and quickly secured her. She was face to face with . . with the Time Lord. She could just see it in his eyes. He looked so young to be so terribly broken.
Something had broken him open in his life . . .and this terrible creature had been exploiting the wound in him. She held on to his eyes, with her own, ignoring the heat in her face from that slap on her flesh. Her eyes watered from it though, one cheek going pink. One could see where those stolen fingers had made their individual marks.
"I'm going to get you out of here. Don't be afraid of it, it just wants you to be afraid of it! Whats your name?? Tell me!"
Adam just looked on as Sarah Jane was chained up and treated so poorly all by his own face. It made the tears flow even more from shame to see someone so wonderful be treated so poorly. Adam just tried to rock the chair he was strapped to to make it fall over and break while the Leech was distracted. Right as it was about to tip over and break, the Leech grabbed the chair and forced it up right again and then laughed looking over at Sarah Jane.
"You know Sarah Jane, the time lords see themselves as an all powerful race but you know what my favorite thing about these pompous beings? Every time they cheat death and change their faces, there is a 15 hour period where they can't be killed! This means I can feed on this filth as much as I want for the next 13 hours without having to worry about draining him dry!"
The Leeches eyes then glowed a bright gold as he opened his mouth wide and inhaled. When he did, red colored regeneration energy began to get sucked out of Adam's chest, mouth and eyes causing him to scream with pain. Once the Leech was finished he rubbed his belly with joy, Adam panting in pain. The Leech just laughed.
"I think I will leave my two favorite captives alone to get aquainted now. Have fun Adam!"
The Leech then just slapped Adam across the face again before leaving the room, not locking the door behind him. Once the leech was gone Adam looked up at Sarah Jane, eyes filled with shame and heart break.
"Sarah Jane, I'm sorry about all this. I should have been more careful. Some Defender I am huh? You are right..we are gonna get out of this..though some ideas would be very helpful right now. My brain is still really fogged from regenerating..can't..think straight..mr.victorian tea party is yelling at me.."
Adam just chuckled half heartedly, his eyes looking strained from both the regeneration and the torture.
The thing made her so mad. It was so diabolical. A newly minted Time Lord was as unique and tender as veal. And there was something gut-level wrong with doing so. Her stomach flipped over, and she lost her better sense. She found herself shouting.
"There will be no quarter for you! Do you understand! If you don't let us go this instant, there will be no second chance for you! I'm going to get loose and destroy you if you walk out that door."
Instead, the creature simply abused the man across from her and left, taking it's taunts with it. She shifted uncomfortably against the pull of the cuffs. That was going to get very uncomfortable very fast. She wasn't fond of how they pinched at her wrists at all, and for one sad moment, envied her sudden companion his chair.
But not his fate.
She could tell he was kicking himself very hard as she looked all around her for some sort of idea. She gave a bit of a smirk when she saw it. Practically ignoring the cuffs, she reached up and got her hands on the pipe she was secured to. There were enough fittings on it to make a fair job of climbing it, though it is awkward with her arms bound together, she is thin enough the cuffs can slide half way up her forearm and give her some slack to work with.
"I'm sorry too, Adam, I should have stopped it sooner. "
She swung a leg up over the top of the pipe, then looked at him from that odd angle.
"Mr.Victorian Tea party? That thing looks different than when I first saw it, do you know anything about that, Adam?"
She was doing her best to stay calm, but her heart was pounding with the fear that the Leech would return before she could get them loose.
Adam just watched with astonishment as Sarah Jane managed to pull herself up onto the pipe above her to try and free herself. Adam just looked around the room for something sharp that he could cut himself free with. After a few moments he located a piece of broken glass by one of the windows and began to inch his chair closer to it.
"The Leech is still wearing my cow boy dressed first face. Mr.Victorian tea party is what I call my second face. He had a fascination with fairy tales, the Victorian age and tea. He dressed like the mad hatter a lot. Though I do gotta admit, I like the tea."
Once Adam got to the window he began to use the broken glass he scooped up to begin to slowly cut his hands free. As he did however he couldn't keep himself from watching Sarah Jane with a panicked looked on her face, afraid she would fall and get seriously hurt. He had to think of a plan and fast! As he began to cut like the wind he thought about the entire situation, the creature was only psycicly attacking him. The only time it ever attacked her was physically. That gave Adam a great idea.
"Sarah Jane, I have a crazy idea. Luckily it's the kind of crazy that is so crazy that it might just work! The Leech is only mentally connected to me, which means if I can distract him by giving him what he wants you could sneak up on him and take him out! All we need is a big bag of salt, that should make him shrivle up like a slug!"
Adam then grinned as he felt his bonds getting looser. He then thought about the fact that the plan might fail. He then thought about putting Sarah Jane in harms way. He just looked up at her with a rare serious look on his face.
"Sarah Jane, if this does not work, I want you to run! You will find a red police box on a street corner in Cardiff, go inside it. It's my tardis, there is a big sos button on the console. I want you press it, it should attract the doctor. I couldn't bare the thought of putting you in harms way. If this fails, leave me and survive."
Being human had become her secret weapon. However powerful the visitors to this planet were, she knew more than they could ever study about it. She knew how old this building was. And she knew when contractors had to stop putting lead fixtures in the plumbing. And by unfortunate circumstance, she'd learned just how soft that lead could be, especially at the joints. Especially at these old thin pipes. And what she'd seen was the sprinkler head. The Alien had affixed her to the sprinkler system, not the main lines. Now she need only bend the sprinkler head out of the way, and the lead it was held with was soft enough to dent with the cuffs she wore.
She regarded him upside down again, and was silently, inwardly pleased he was handsome. Not that she minded help from the ugly ones, but there was a certain additional enjoyment when she felt attracted to the people on her side. He looked nice even from this angle.
"I actually have some over there by the window where it caught me." She pointed, her long dark hair swinging down in a silken curtain with attitude.
"If you're going to distract it, I think you should stay in the chair like you're still stuck? Or are you going to start running the halls of this place and lead it back here?"
She bashed her joined arms against that sprinkler head again, her abdominal muscles starting to ache with keeping her at this angle, and the pipe was like fire on the back of her knees. The sprinkler bent, her hands came free of the pipe, but now she was dangling a bit from her legs. "Uh, can you help me down? Can you get loose?"
Adam thought about the two different routes that their plan could take. If he stayed in the room Sarah Jane would be at higher risk but if he got caught outside the room only he would be the one to suffer and she could escape. He blushed as he managed to cut his hands free and got his legs free standing up. He looked up at Sarah Jane, blushing at how beautiful she looked while hanging there. Adam smiled after she freed herself, nodding and walking over to her after she asked him to get her down.
"Yea I can get ya down, it will just be a second"
Adam quickly picked up his chair and sat it by Sarah Jane and stepped up onto it. He then used his arms to slowly flip her the right side up, his arms pressed against her butt to keep from slipping. When he had her the right side up he cradled her slightly to keep study. He then hopped off of the chair slowly setting her down, making sure she was up right and steady before removing his hands from her hips. Once he let go he looked at her, with a smile on his face.
"I am going to lead it back here. I'll keep him focused on me just make sure that salt is ready. I know you can do it. Good luck Sarah Jane"
He looked at the door for a moment but couldn't bring himself to leave..not just yet. Adam turned to Sarah Jane, his full trauma and broken soul showing in his eyes even though he tried to keep a smile on his face. He just looked down at her.
"Sarah Jane..it is an honor to meet you. Thank you for coming to save me, it means a lot truly it does. If this doesn't work and I don't make it..I'm glad I died after meeting you."
Adam then held his hand out to his human idol. He wasn't sure he was going to live or not so he was gonna make the most of it.
Thank goodness he'd gotten himself free. The other way down looked head first for her. As it was, he came pretty quickly and plucked her carefully down. Adam smelled of spilled blood, dirt, and time travel. The last was intoxicating to her, and she had a helping of wry as she found her feet and straightened her clothes. Her hands were still cuffed together, but that shouldn't slow her down too much.
"Thank you Adam." She flashed him a very pleased smile and started jogging over to the sack she'd left so hastily before. The Leech, apparently wearing Adam's original face, had snatched her up to fast for her to use it. But she would now. She wondered not only why the Leech chose to torment the man with his own younger face.
Adam's words grabbed her attention as well, and she was jogging back to him with the bag in her hands, her fingers working at the laces. That had been another mistake. Next time, she'd bring a spring-loaded brief case full of rock salt.
"If we don't make it, I'm glad I met you too Adam. Now . . . .go be faster and smarter than that slug." She reached out and took his arm, gripping it hard. "Don't let him get you . . . .don't make me fight the energy it would steal from you. Good luck Adam, I'll be here. I'll be ready!"
And off he went. She hardly knew him, but found a lump in her throat. It was like sending a child into war. He was so vulnerable, newly reincarnated.
She moved beside the door and did her best to blend in with shadow.
Adam ran down the hallway whistling loud. He had to attract the leech again. As he ran down the hall he saw the leech turn the corner to meet him looking positively pissed. Adam just stuck his tongue out and then grinned a big goofy grin as the leeches stolen face got red with anger.
"How did you get free?!"
Adam just laughed and danced in place to taunt the Leech, even pulling off a Michael Jackson moonwalk to induce maximum pissed offness. He then flipped the leech the bird with a cocky smirk.
"Well, long story short, you may be wearing the face of a cowboy but just like you,your rope skills suck! Now if you want your meal you are gonna have to be a real predator and come catch it! Oh and Leech? Suck on this!"
Adam then turned away from the Leech and shook his butt at it like he was dancing in a club. He then started to run as fast as he could back towards Sarah Jane with the Leech hot on his heels. As he ran, he quickly smacked the wall as a sign to Sarah Jane that he was close. They would get one shot at this! Adam quickly did ran through the door knowing the Leech would be right behind him.
This was a terrible idea. Why had she let him go? Why didn't she grab his arm and run him out of there on tip toe? The idea of the Leech getting it's hands on this vulnerable time lord again just made her stomach hurt.
But he'd just seemed so . . .so very competent. And there had been something in his eyes. She recognized it and was almost ashamed. Adam would die for her. She could just see it. The color that had come to his face just from being near her. The hesitancy of his touch, as though she might break. Or infect him with girl germs. She didn't want to go running after that thing. She'd banished and destroyed a few Leeches in her time, but this one seemed more powerful and more intelligent than those she'd come up against before. So she let him go.
Her head whipped, hair in a dark arch, as there was a slap at the wall. She got ready, the bag in both hands. She held tight as Adam ran though, but as the Leech followed two seconds later, she let loose with three pounds off damp rock salt.
Adam grinned as he watched his old face scream in pain and the disguise begin to melt away as it was forced to transform back into it's worm like form and shrivel up. Once the Leech was dead Adam poked it just to make to make sure. He then smiled when in the puddle of skin goo he found a small key that looked like for handcuffs. Adam quickly scooped it up shaking off the goo bits and quickly uncuffed Sarah Jane and then tossed the key aside and picked up the dead leech slipping it into his pocket which was bigger on the inside.
"Keep sake. This is so going in my vault later. I call this a win."
As if on Cue two more leeches burst through the doors. One looked once again like Adam's first face. It's partner however looked like Adam's second face. He had dark brown hair, almost black, pale blue eyes and was dressed in dress pants, a button up shirt and vest, a wool black trench coat and a black top hat. Adam just groaned.
"What is this a family reunion now? Come on guys..I know they say imitation is the sincerist form of flatter but now your just ripping me off!"
The two leeches just kept walking forward silently both looking pissed off. Adam just backed slowly looking for a means of escape.
"Geez tough room! Maybe you guys should add a bit more salt to your diet huh?"
Adam hoped that Sarah Jane got the clue to use what ever salt she had left to hold off their attackers until he could figure out a way they could both escape. He didn't have his tardis which meant more tools. He would just have to work with just his brain and the best tool he had, the plucky Sarah Jane.
He had the key. Oh god, he had the key. She'd done her best to ignore it, but she hated having her hands bound. She'd done a fair job of it though, throwing the salt smack dab at it.
But Adam had the key. She had not know it was his goal when he'd dug right into the goo that remained of the terrible creature. "Oh! Yes! Thank you Adam!"
She was reaching out to take a grip of his arm with both her hands, glee on her face, when two men burst in. At first, she thought they'd been discovered or some such, but in an instant, she recognized their former tormentor and understood. She was down on her haunches in an instant, fingers pulling up at the remains of the salt bag. Adam thankfully slowed them down just enough for her to come thundering past him and smash the salt bag right into the face of the one she recognized. They both went down, shrieking. The Leech was certainly getting the worst of it, thrashing at the bag even as it melted into it's flesh. Its thrashing lessened by the second.
Adam couldn't help but feel a swell of pride as the very human Sarah Jane took the bag of salt and went after a new copy of his first face. That left his victorian second face to him and he was without a weapon..or was he? Adam grinned and ran at his 2nd face sending a hard kick into his gut sending the leech back into the wall. Adam then looked down at Sarah Jane as she fought her foe. He had yet another stupid life risking plan but at least it only risked his life. Adam quickly ran at the leech and pinned it's head to the wall using his forearm against the Leeches neck.
"You're hungry huh?! Here have a snack!"
Adam's right hand then began to glow with regeneration time energy. Adam slapped it hard over the leeches mouth, as soon as he did his eyes began to glow as if he was about to regenerate. It was the exact opposite, he was giving the beast it's fill. As it was force fed, the leeches body began to crack and glow until the leeches head exploded, the fake body disappearing to reveal the Leeches true form who's stomach had been burst open. Adam panted hard and leaned against the wall feeling a bit drained and weak. His clock was ticking that was for sure. He was running out of energy to spare. He had to help Sarah Jane the best he could. He huffed hard as he watched Sarah Jane make his first face blister and scream from the salt. He had to admit he was proud. Hopefully she could finish the job.
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