Chapter
9
A Poikyo guard flew over to his captives. "Put your feet down," he
instructed.
The Doctor obeyed and positioned his floating body
so his feet were underneath him. Sally
saw what he did and followed his example.
The guard snapped his tiny fingers and the Doctor and Sally fell to the
ground. The ability to fly was
gone. They were both on their hands and
knees.
"Now get up," the guard commanded. Several other Poikyos came to the Doctor and
Sally and positioned themselves around them.
Sally struggled to stand. "I feel so heavy."
"We've been weightless for many hours. It will take some time for our bodies to
readjust to gravity." The Doctor was having a hard time standing too.
"Follow me," the guard said. It was hard to walk, but they made it to the
entrance of the cave. "You will
climb through. Don't get any funny ideas
about escaping once you get to the other side of the cave. A guard will be waiting for you."
The Doctor crawled through the opening in the
rocks. The night was dark, except for
the blue glow of the Poikyo. With all of them together, it was like the light
of a full moon. He bent down to take
Sally by the arms and help her stand.
His body had adjusted quickly to the gravity changed and the heavy
effect was gone for him , but Sally still struggled. She removed his jacket and give it back to
him.
"Thanks for letting me borrow it," she
said.
The Doctor slipped the jacket back on and felt the
pockets. He still had his sonic
screwdriver.
The parade of Poikyo were flying down the rocks and
onto the field below. The Doctor kept a
firm grip on Sally, helping her climb down the rocks.
"How long will it take my body to readjust to
gravity, Doctor?" She was breathing
hard.
"I'm not sure." He pulled out his sonic screwdriver and
scanned her. "I'd say half an
hour."
"Oh," Sally groaned as she climbed off the
last rock and onto flat ground.
"Thanks," she said.
"I can manage now. I might
be slow, but I can walk."
The Doctor let go of her, but kept close by. He didn't want her to fall in the dark. "Where are we going?" he asked the Poikyo guard.
"To war, Doctor!"
"You don't have to do this," the Doctor
said.
The guard said nothing and they went on, down the
field towards to grove of trees where the fairies lived.
"Do you even know where you are going? Do you know where the fairies are?" he asked the guard.
"Why Doctor?
Are you going to help us find them?" the guard taunted him.
"No, I will not aid in your war," the
Doctor's voice growled.
"Your lack of aid is of no importance to
us. We know where the fairies are,"
said the guard.
The Doctor looked around him, searching for any opportunity
of getting Sally a way to escape. They
were not entering the forest the same way the Doctor had come from when he left
the fairies earlier in the afternoon.
They were coming to the forest from the north. As the Doctor surveyed his surroundings, he
saw a tree alone in the field. It was a
huge, old tree. An oak tree. The oak tree that the fairies told him of. They had told him there was a bell on the
tree. Ring the bell and a fairy would
appear. If he could ring the bell, then
the fairies would see the advancing party of Poikyo headed towards their
forest. The Poikyo were going to walk
past the tree, but not within reach of the branches. As they got as near to the tree as they
would, the Doctor leaned in close to Sally and whispered in her ear, "I'm
sorry." Then he stuck his food
under her, causing her to fall. He
quickly bend down to her, put his hands on her shoulders and pushed on them,
preventing her from getting up.
"Guard, please, my companion is tired. Can she not rest for a moment?" The Doctor called out. He looked at Sally, who was about to protest,
and winked. Sally understood and played
along.
"I'm so exhausted," she moaned. "I can't walk another step."
"Bring the female some water!" the guard
called out.
The Doctor took the moment of the Poikyo's
distraction to fetch Sally some water and he quickly pulled his sonic
screwdriver from his pocket. He pointed
it at the tree and pressed the button. At
the same moment, he whispered to Sally, "Cry out!"
Sally did, "Oh, I'm too tired!" Her yell masked the sound of a tinkling bell
and forced the Poikyo's attention to her.
They did not see the flash of light in the branches of the tree as a
fairy appeared.
The Doctor saw the light disappear up into the
higher branches of the tree. He hoped
the fairy understood what was going on.
He turned his attention back to Sally. They had brought her a small
pouch of water. She took it from them
and drank.
"Now get up and walk," the guard said when
Sally had finished her drink.
"Please," said the Doctor, "she is
tired and has nothing to do with your war.
Let her stay here at the tree and rest."
"No!" the guard snapped.
"There has to be a better way than going to war
with the fairies," the Doctor said rather loudly. He hoped the fairy in the tree was listening.
"Quiet!
We are going to war. Now
walk!" the guard yelled.
The Doctor pulled Sally to her feet and they both
felt the sharp jabs of spears in their backs.
"Hey! No
need for that!" Sally said, "I'm going."
The march continued.
The Doctor leaned into Sally, "I hope I didn't hurt you when I
tripped you," he whispered.
"Not at all, Doctor. I was surprised, but honestly, I needed the
little break and water. It did me
good. Do you think the fairy you summoned
understood?"
"You knew what I was doing?"
"It took me a moment, but when I heard your
scanner and you telling me to yell, I heard at the same moment a bell. I guessed what you were up to." Sally smiled at the Doctor. In the faint light, she could see he was
smiling too.
"You're brilliant," he whispered.
"Quiet!" one of the back guards
demanded. Sally and the Doctor stopped
their whisperings, for the moment. They
were getting quite near the forest now.
"A fairy war," Sally whispered, "what
is that going to be like?"
"I don't know," the Doctor answered,
"but war, in any form, isn't pretty.
This could get messy. Keep on
your guard and be very careful." He
watched everything that was going on around him. Poikyo were disappearing in groups behind the
trees. A strategy was being set up.
Suddenly, off to the Doctor's right, was a loud band
and a blue flash. The Doctor could hear shouting, but he couldn't make out
what was being said. Several moments of
silence fell and the Doctor strained his senses trying to figure out what was
going on. A Poikyo flew from behind one
tree, shot past the Doctor and Sally and disappeared behind another tree.
"How are you doing?" he whispered to
Sally.
"You're joking right? Well, I'm nervous, fascinated, tired and
scared of being in the middle of a war between two species of fairies,"
Sally spoke quickly.
"Have you readjusted to gravity yet?"
"Oh that?
Yes, I have."
"Good, now Sally, remember what I said. If you see a moment you can get away or if I
tell you to run, then go. Find your way
back to the oak tree and then the TARDIS."
Sally looked at the Doctor, he was looking in all
directions trying to keep tabs on everything that was going on. "Doctor, if I can escape, why don't you
just come with me? We can both
escape."
"He turned and looked right at her with his intense
blue eyes. "I have to try and stop
this. I don't want to see either species
wiped out and I hate to think what a war like this could do to the local
population of humans. No Sally, I have
to try and stop them, but I want you to be safe. Please just do what I've asked. Will you?"
Sally nodded.
"Yes Doctor."
"Good," he said. "Ouch!" he felt a sharp spear at
his neck.
"Not another word, you two," his guard
said.Chapter 10
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