Fill- Challenge 101 (DW)
Sep. 5th, 2022 07:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Martha stared down at the green gooey specimen on the table, prodding it several times with a scalpel.
She'd been here for how many days now? Four? A week? Stuck in what passed for a medical bay on this ship, having to listen to them over there shouting at her.
"YOU WILL CONTINUE THE EXAMINATION. THE ANTI- VIRAL MUST BE ELIMINATED."
She thought she'd seen enough of this lot in New York- pig monsters and all. But they'd come back And needed her help apparently.
She really wished the Doctor was here. At least for another pair of hands. But he was off trying to talk with the Captain, while she was stuck here.
Martha tried again, this time slipping something that looked like Asprin into the mix. Hopefully this wouldn't end with having to start over.