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 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. 
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The Doctor gave another tug on the ropes binding Cherval's arms behind his back. "Don't think that's going to free you."

"But it will." He turned to sneer, his nose two inches from the Doctor's. "I'm the only one who knows about the tunnel under the complex, the only way you can get in past the soldiers."

"A slaver compound invaded by the military who want to just take the slaves for their own, and a secret passage to get in?" asked Donna. She peered at the Doctor. "Is your life just a day at the cinema?"

"Not now, Donna," he admonished her. "You, Cherval, just want me to get your slaves back for you. That's not going to happen."

"They'll still be slaves, just under a new master. And the ones the Colonel doesn't want?" Cherval shrugged. "More for the charnel house."

The Doctor drew back as Donna gasped. He ran a hand through his hair as he glared at the slaver.

"Doctor..." Donna took his arm. "You can't let that happen."

"No. I can't." The storm in his eyes settled into steely determination. He spun Cherval around and fired a blast of sonic at the ropes, which fell to the ground. "All right. You get us in there and we get them out safely. But you and I are having a little talk afterwards. And no guns!"

"I don't even know how to use one, Doctor," he replied, rubbing at his scored wrists. "I'm an administrator, not a taskmaster."
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Oops! Had this written, forgot to click Post!

One of the most fun tropes to work with, and often very satisfying for the reader, is that of enemies agreeing to work with each other. It's common between established enemies who know each other well - such as the Doctor and the Master - but it can happen between any two characters, when fortunes turn and they realize that they will both benefit from working together or, more likely, that they will both lose if they don't.

Most often, this situation is triggered by the arrival of a larger threat to both of them, like Rassilon in "The End fo Time" or the Axos in "Claws of Axos". Another possibility is one party asking the other for support only they can provide in a plan that benefits both of them, such as in Stargate Atlantis' "Coup d'Etat" and "Allies" - in both cases, an enemy asks Atlantis for help and the heroes have to decide if they can trust them to hold up their end of the bargain. The resulting alliance between the enemies could be the driving force of the story, as in "Claws of Axos", or it could be fleeting, as in "The End of Time", when the Master realizes that Rassilon is the real threat and sacrifices himself to drive Gallifrey back into the Time War and save the Doctor.

For this challenge, write a small bit of two enemies working together. It could be one side trying to convince the other side to help; it could be an action scene of them working together among a litany of insults; it could be after the fact, when they end the truce and dive back into their conflict - or maybe they've learned something about each other and part ways amicably until next time. Whatever you choose to do, remember: these people aren't friends. There should always be an undercurrent of distrust and unease.

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