Eleven and Amy

I guess toi could say this is the epilogue to Honeymoons and the prologue to the sequel, but I like to call it INTERMISSION

“So, Felspoon.” Amy walked around the TARDIS to lean against the console suivant to the Doctor. “What's it like?”
“They have mountains that sway in the breeze, can toi believe it? Moving mountains!”The Doctor a dit excitedly. “This will be even plus spectacular though. Since the Felspoonians launch their rockets and things off of the mountains without any kind of navigation put in, they never know where it'll end up! It's brilliant! The perfect way to accidentally...

I guess I could have gotten this up in time. Oops. *giggles* Anyways, here's the biggie! Enjoy!!

“OI!” Abby yelled. “That's my dad!”
All ten Krots turned. The one with the giant buzzsaw- she guessed he was the leader- blinked his three eyes at her and growled, “The child has come!”
Eight of the Krots bowed to her.. One, the one standing at the Doctor;s head, cleared his throat- at least, he cleared what looked like his throat and gestured towards the Doctor. “Um, brain dissection?”
“Oh right.” The head Krot turned around. Growing desperate, Abby said, “It won't help, toi know.”...