part 10
Jay McIntyre, Fanfic-man. Lillith Skye Rael, Cyber-scribe.
*This is one of Mister Gone's improvements,* the Toymaker whispered in his mind. *I doubt you'll survive.* Before Mike could ask who Mister Gone was, hundreds of black Iszes were charging him. Desperatley, he leaped for the vine hanging in front of him, not bothering to wonder where it came from in his haste. As he climbed, he saw it led up into a high tree. The Iszes chomped at the vine but couldn't get a hold; with every bite they took, that part fell off. Mike was safe, within moments, in the heights of the tree. Down below, he saw the Iszes begin to climb the tree. Desperatley, he ran down one of the tree's longer limbs, and jumped. He landed, painfully, on his feet on the edge of the Labyrinth surrounding the room. He jumped out of the room, back into the Labyrinth. Mister Gone went slowly back towards the Labyrinth on his Isz-mount. The Doctor had been stronger than anticipated; his alliance with the Toymaker was going to last a little bit longer after all. Through the rest of the night, as first the Doctor and then Maxx had kept watch on a higher tree branch, the troupe slept uneasily. Finally, the sun came up. "Up, children!" the Doctor exclaimed, waking first. Ace and Joel groaned, and got up slowly. "Aint'cha never heard of sleep, Professor?" Ace asked blearily. "Sleep is for tortoises," the Doctor replied cheerily. On we go!" Mike had collapsed in a hallway of the Labyrinth and slept for a while, but not very long. He woke with a start, and stumbled onwards, he entered a room, and heard a grunting he recognized. "Oh great," he said, "Doom. This guy plays too many video games." The Doctor and company were trudging through the jungle, which was getting oppresively hot. Monkeys--or at least, things that *sounded* like monkeys--chittered at them out of the trees. "Look!" said the Doctor. "See there? The other edge of the ravine. We'll be out of this valley well before nightfall." "None too soon," Muttered Joel. "Oi," said Ace. "Whassat?" She was pointing at what appeared to be a small ruined fortress sitting at the edge of the clearing they were now in. As they got closer, they heard sounds of fighting within. Before they could even enter, a man in armor backed out of it, panting and slashing at some tentacled horror within with a great sword. Ace lobbed her last can of nitro through the opening. The blast knocked the sword-man back, and seemed to kill the tentacled thing. The man got up and glared at them, his sword thick with the thing's blood...