Romans and Reapers - Prologue
"Pond, grab the FTL Blocker and yank it to the left!" Yelled the Doctor as he danced around the console, bashing buttons, his floppy dark hair occasionally getting into his eyes. Excitedly spinning on his heel, he pointed at Rory, who was fearfully clinging onto the metal railings, hoping the spaceship didn't fall into the shining blue light. "Rory, twiddle the zigzag plotter. No Pond, the other left!"
Violently jolting and spinning, the TARDIS attempted to swerve away from the blinding blue light. Apparently, the light would tear straight through the ship's fields, and scatter the team across the universe, atom by atom. At least, that was the Doctor claimed, and the couple preferred not to find out the truth.
Amy loved the excitement her last few years had been filled with. A few regrets plagued her, like the loss of her daughter and the deaths of the men she loved. However, this sadness usually faded when Amelia realised they were both here for her, in