Riddell rummaged around in a small cupboard in the ship. "Now, these are what we need. Dinosaur protection." He eyed three Rifles in it.

"No weapons," Amy ordered.

He handed her a box making her blink. "Anaesthetic?" She blinked. "These are stun guns. You're almost clever."

"Enough to make a dinosaur take a nap." He added. "Even the Doctor couldn't object to that."

"The Stone and the Doctor," Nefertiti carefully said. "She is his queen, yes?"

Jenny gave her an annoyed look. "My parents are happy,"

"Jenny I really have no intention-"

"That's not what it looked like outside the TARDIS doors."

"I'm sorry." She apologised actually making the blonde blink and then turn to Amy. "Are you anyones Queen?"

"Yes, I'm Rory's Queen. Wife. Wife." She corrected making Jenny giggle. "I am his wife. Please don't tell him I said I was his Queen." She shot Jenny a look. "I'll never hear the end of it."

"My lips are sealed." She said through her giggling.

"How's your husband Nefertiti?"

"The male equivalent of a sleeping potion." She dryly replied.

Riddell grinned and cocked the gun in his hand. "You clearly need a man of action and excitement. One with a very large weapon."

"Oh, my," Jenny muttered feeling her cheeks heat up. She never even heard her parents flirt like that.

Amy sighed patting her back momentarily. "So, human sleeping potion or walking innuendo. Take your pick."

---

"That's very bad indeed." The Doctor muttered looking at the screen. "Completely unhelpful."

"Doesn't the ship have any defense systems installed?"

"Good thinking, Rory." The Doctor grinned patting his cheek and give him a tight hug causing him to groan at how hard he was squeezing.

"Computer, show us weapons and defense systems." The Stone asked.

'No Systems Available' appeared on the screen.

"Oh, well, that was a waste of time, wasn't it?" The Doctor said slapping both of Rory's cheeks. "Getting my hopes up like that."

"Sweetheart." The Stone narrowed her eyes warningly when Rory started to rub at his slightly red cheeks.

"What ship doesn't have weapons?"

"Ah, they're ancient species, Rory. Still full of hope."

"What about the control deck?" Brian suggested. "You said we should go to the control deck next."

"It's too late." The Doctor shook his head. "It won't make any difference."

"We could at least try."

"It won't work, Rory. The missiles are locked on."

"So what, we're just giving up?" He asked.

He slowly shook his head. "I don't know. I don't know."

There was suddenly a bright flash and Solomon with the robots teleported into the room, the man supporting himself with two metal crutches.

"You were telling the truth, Doctor." He said to the Time Lord. "Earth has launched missiles. This vessel is too clumsy to outrun them, but I have my own ship."

"You won't get your precious cargo on board, though." The Stone smirked. "Just be you and your metal tantrum machines."

"We do not have tantrums!" One of them cried.

"Shut up." He shot the robots a glare. "You're right, Stone. I can't keep the dinosaurs and live myself. But I had the IV system scan the entire ship, and it found something even more valuable. Utterly unique." His eyes twinkled slightly. The Doctor tightly squeezed the Stones hand. Practically praying that he somehow didn't mean the TARDIS. "I don't know where you found it, or how you got it here, but I want it."

"I don't know what you're talking about." He half lied.

"Earth Queen Nefertiti of Egypt." He stated. "A face stamped across history. Give her to me, and I'll let the rest of you live."

"No." They both replied.

"You think I won't punish those who get in my way, whatever they're worth?" He asked only a few seconds before one of the robots shot the Triceratops. The Doctor swallowed hard and knelt down to the creature with the Stone. They both stroked it as it died before the Doctor stood up slowly clapping.

"You must be very proud." He asked.

"Bring her to me, or the robots will make their way through your corpses." Solomon threatened. "Bring her now."

"No." The Doctor repeated. There was a flash. Amy, Riddell, Jenny and Nefertiti teleported in. The Time Lords blinked. "What are you doing?"

"Mum, Dad!" Jenny telepathically shouted to them running up. "You have to stop her."

"I demanded to be brought here." The Queen stated.

"No, no, no, no, no way." The Doctor shook his head.

"It isn't your choice, Doctor, it's mine."

"Listen to him." The Stone cut in. "If you go with Solomon, we can't guarantee your safety."

"You both saved my people. I am in your debt."

"No." The Time Lady shook her head. "No debts. You don't owe us anything."

"Then I do it on my own."

"No, Neffy." Jenny swallowed hard. A good few hours ago she would probably have let the woman walk right to Solomon without arguing but she was a better person than the blonde thought. "Neffy."

"No!" Riddell shouted pointing his rifle at Solomon. "Take her and I shoot you."

"Put your weapon down." She ordered. "Let me make my choice."

"Do it, boy." Solomon eyed him as he put his weapon down.

"My bounty increases." Solomon grinned when Nefertiti slowly walked over to him. "And what an extraordinary bounty you are."

"Never touch me." She hissed pushing his hand away when he went to touch her.

Solomon pulled back before using one of his crutches to trap her neck between it and the wall behind them. "I like my possessions to have spirit." He smirked. "It means I can have fun breaking them. And I will break you in with immense pleasure. Thank you, Doctor, Stone." He nodded at them. The Time Lady felt sick to the stomach. "Computer, take us back to my ship."

They disappeared in a flash. "Hostile targeting in progress." The computer got the groups attention. "Hostile targeting in progress. Hostile targeting in progress. Hostile targeting in progress."

The Doctor suddenly grinned. "Bingo."

Rory frowned. "What is it? Doctor."

---

They teleported into... "The control deck?" Jenny guessed where they were located.

"Yes." The Doctor confirmed.

"So, what's the plan?" Rory asked.

The Doctor rolled his eyes. "Come on. The missiles are locked onto us. We can't out-run them. We have to save the dinosaurs and get Nefertiti back from Solomon. Isn't it obvious?"

"It's sort of the opposite of obvious."

"I'm sure Jenny gets it." He rolled his eyes.

"Jenny's a Time Lady." He looked at the Doctor annoyed.

"He is right Sweetheart." The Stone added making him grumble slightly.

"Seventeen minutes before the missiles hit. We need to turn this ship around."

"You said it was too late." He frowned. "That there wasn't any time."

"Ah, yes, but I didn't have this plan then, did I?" He smirked.

"It was also my plan sweetheart, don't take all the credit."

"Our plan." He nodded smiling. "Riddell keep an eye out for dinosaurs."

"I was rather hoping you'd say that." He grinned grabbing one of the guns they brought along.

"No killing any." The Stone ordered.

"Rory, Brian, get rid of the cobwebs."

"Missile target will be reached in eleven minutes." The computer stated.

"Oh." The Doctor blinked. "That's why Solomon couldn't change the ship's course."

"Doctor neither of us can exactly fly it since we have the whole rockets coming for us and Jenny can't fly it alone." The Stone shook her head.

The Doctor nodded and ran a hand down his face. "I know."

Amy frowned at them. "What's the matter?"

"Parallel pilot compartments, both configured." The Stone stated. "It needs two operators of the same gene-chain." She pointed to herself, Jenny and the Doctor. "Like Me, Jenny and the Doctor. She's our daughter we're her parents. Same genes.

"Like me and Rory then?" Brian asked.

A grin instantly grew on the Doctors face. "Brian Pond, you are delicious."

"I'm not a Pond." He defended.

"Course you are. Sit down, both of you, licketty split." He ordered as they sat. "The ship does all the engineering. The controls are straight forward. Even a monkey use them. Oh look, they're going to." The Stone chuckled a little while the others stared at him. "Guys, come on." He groaned at the humans not expecting Jenny to understand having probably never heard of them before. "Is my wife the only one with humor? That was comedy gold. Where's a Silurian audience when you need one."

The Time Lady lightly coughed. "Anyway, two eye line screens." She explained to both men as the Doctor soniced the chairs to life. "Velocity and trajectories. Steer away from the Earth. Try not to bump into the moon otherwise the races who live there will be very angry with us.

"What?" He blinked.

"Sorry." She apologised. "My brain gets carries away. "Primary controls in the arms of the chairs. It's basically like flying a car... in space."

"Eight minutes forty-five seconds." The Doctor checked his wristwatch. "Get us as far away as you can. Right, phase two sorted." He rubbed his hands together. "Now for phase one."

"Oh no." Amy shook her head. "Phase two comes after phase one."

"Humans." He said shaking his head, a disgusted look creeping onto his face. "You are so linear, dear?" The Stone shone her torch inside a hole where wires were poking out, an organ light repeatedly flashed

"What are you doing?" The red-headed human questioned.

"Mixing my messages." He pulled a wire out and threw it behind him. "How's the job?"

"We're about to be hit by missiles and you're asking me that?"

"He work best when he's multitasking, plus we're generally interested, how's the job?"

"I gave it up."

The Doctor looked at her. "You gave the last one up."

"Yeah, well, I can't settle." She shrugged it off. "Every minute I'm listening out for that stupid TARDIS sound.

"Right, so it's our fault now, is it?"

"I can't not wait for you, even now." She argued. "And they're getting longer, you know, the gaps between your visits. I think you're both weaning us off you."

"We're not, I promise." The Doctor said with the Stone nodded next to him in agreement. "Really promise. The others, yeah, but not you. Rory and you, you have lives, have each other. I thought that's what we agreed."

"I know." She sighed. "I just worry there'll come a time when you never turn up. Jenny- Jenny is technically our grandaughter, it's hard to wrap around our heads at times but she is and it's important to see her. I just think that something will have happened to you two and me and Rory will still be waiting, never knowing."

"No, come on, Pond." The Doctor chuckled. "You'll be there till the end of us."

"Or vice versa." Amy jokingly replied. The Time Lords tried to laugh a little but really couldn't.

"Doctor?" Riddell walked in. "This is a two-man job."

Amy grinned at the blonde who grabbed one of the guns as she grabbed her own.
"What are you two doing?" Riddell asked.

"I'm easily worth two men and what I've been told about Jenny from her parents she's worth four. You can also help too if you like."

The Doctor smirked a little. "Hey." The Stone called looking at Jenny. "Be careful."

She rolled her eyes at her mother. "When are you and Dad ever?"

The Stone gave her a look as if to say 'really?' before smiling when the blonde gave her a reassuring smile.

"She our daughter." The Doctor tried to reassure. "If she's anything like her mother she'll be fine."

"Knowing what I can be like that's exactly what I worry about." He nodded and stared at her for a moment. Pulling his arm out he grinned and held onto something, he linked his arm through the Stones and they both teleported away.

---

Riddell, Jenny and Amy stood together pointing the rifles at the dinosaurs. "Quickens the blood, doesn't it?" Riddell grinned shooting one with the anesthetic.

"The sooner this lot go back to being extinct, the better," Amy said.

"You know what I want more than anything?"

"Lessons in gender politics?" Jenny snorted at that.

"A dinosaur tooth to take home." He replied ignoring them both. "Dinosaurs ahead, two ladies at my side, about to be blown up. I'm sure I've never been happier."

"Careful my Dad might hear you, then you'll definitely be blown up."

"Shut up and shoot," Amy ordered him.

---

The Time Lords teleported into Solomons ship. "Hello!" The Doctor grinned. "Having trouble leaving?"

The Stone shorted out the robots with two spare power cables before they had a chance to grab them.

"Daisy, Daisy," the robots murmured as they powered down, "give me your answer, do."

"Ship's still magnetised. Just couldn't bear to lose you."

Solomon held electricity to Nefertiti's neck keeping her still. "Release my ship, Doctor, or I kill this precious little object."

The woman gritted her teeth and kicked the old man's crutch onto the floor and watched him fall over. She grabbed it and pointed it towards his throat.

"I am not your possession now, nor will I ever be." She warned. "Now, stay there."

The Doctor smirked, "Unless you're my daughter whose very good at putting people in locks, don't mess with Egyptian Queens. I hope you've learned that now."

"What are you doing?" He asked seeing the Stone at one of his computers.

"Oh I'm disabling this ship's signal and the Doctors going to replace it with the one from the Silurian ship."

"I send this craft off emitting the signal they're looking for, the missiles will follow. Hopefully, Silurian ship safe, dinosaurs safe, everybody safe. Bit tight for time, though." He glanced at his wristwatch and took the Stones hand. "Shouldn't really be chatting. Neffy, let's go." He stopped not finished. "How remiss of me. Almost forgot. The thing about missiles, very literal. This is what they latch on to. He held out a small ball with randomly flat sides. The Stone held up her sonic. "Now, one press of this and the ship's demagnetised."

"Doctor, whatever you want, I can get it for you." He asked. "Whatever object you desire."

The Stone narrowed her eyes. "Did the Silurians beg you to stop?"

"Look, Solomon. The missiles. See them shine? See how valuable they are. And they're all yours."

"You wouldn't leave me, Doctor."

"You threatened my daughters life when she had nothing to do with what was going on. An innocent stuck in cross fire." He grew dark, remembering how he didn't save her the last time after making a mistake to try and help the two civilisations live. "I'm protecting her from people like you. Just watch me leave you Solomon." He Stepped out the gate. "Enjoy your bounty."

They watched the ship leave. "Sweetheart?" The Stone glanced at him a little worried.

"No one threatens or hurts my family." The Stone actually swallowed hard at his words. She was glad to not be on the receiving end of his tone either. "No one."
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"So," the Doctor spun around walking back to the TARDIS, the group following, "dinosaur drop off time."

"Actually," Rory spoke up making his smile fade, "we think home for us."

"Oh." He tried to sound less upset than he actually was. "Fine. Of course."

"Not forever," Amy smiled, "just a couple of months."

"Right." He nodded remembering their discussion. "Yes. We're pretty busy anyway. I mean, We've got to drop everyone back and then there is back to teaching Jenny how to fly the TARDIS..."

"About that." Brian held up a hand. "Can I ask a favour? There's something I want to see." The Time Lords looked at each other and nodded.

---

Brian sat on the edge of the TARDIS, eating a sandwich while staring out watching the Earth. Amy and Rory stood behind him while the Doctor, the Stone and Jenny stood by the console. The Doctor smirked slightly and Jenny frowned tilting her head at her father.

"Where do you want to go next?" He questioned.

Jenny grinned a small glint in her eye as she glanced from her father to her mother. "Can we go and see some dinosaurs?"

The Stone smiled. "I like the idea of riding a triceratops again."