Doctor Who - Short Trips (Big Finish) - 12 - Sevem Deadly Sins by David Bailey

Author:David Bailey [Bailey, David]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Performing Arts, Television, General, ibm
ISBN: 9781844351466
Google: Py4VPQAACAAJ
Amazon: 1844351467
Barnesnoble: 1844351467
Publisher: Big Finish
Published: 2005-05-15T07:00:00+00:00

These sinister androids flooding the domestic market! Old women snapping them up and hurrying them home and getting them to do their bidding! Gigolobots — also known as Erotic DoctorBots. And both Harry and Sarah had been appalled to see the shape these automatons had taken — with their disturbingly familiar shock of brown, curly hair, manic grin and ludicrously long scarf. Could this all be the Doctor's doing? Why had he made himself into an international sex symbol? Could it be the doing of one of his awful enemies?

And then came the disappearances. Wrecked bungalows and no sign of robots nor owners.

That's what brought Sarah and Harry tiptoeing through these factory corridors, penetrating deeper and deeper into the complex. She would never have admitted it, but Sarah found Harry's presence very reassuring.

`So, when you had your official tour of this place,' he said, 'when you told them you were writing a magazine story, how did they explain the DoctorBots?

Did they say how they chose the... model?'

Sarah frowned, chewing her lower lip. 'They were evasive about that. They just said they'd hit upon a formula they knew lots of senior citizens would love. And how it was all the inspiration of the owner ofWildthyme Unlimited.'

`Did you meet this owner?'

`Not this time,' Sarah said, grimly. 'Not yet.'

`You know this person? You've met before?'

Sarah nodded. 'If it's who I think it is... Oh, yes.'

He jumped and seized her wrist. 'Listen! Footsteps!'

Sure enough, there came a tall, menacing figure sweeping towards them from around the next corner. His eyes were intent and his scarf was flailing out around him

`Run!' Sarah screamed and it felt very odd to be running from the Doctor.

And more Doctors! They came out of the woodwork with plastic hands outstretched, pursuing them as they pelted ever deeper into the complex.

Fretting In Her Boudoir

After a while and just before the drear dawn, quiet and calm returned to the factory. The two intruders were captured almost effortlessly by the tireless

'Bots and they were slung in a cell deep underground.

102

The single shareholder of Wildthyme Unlimited sat in her heart of operations, sleepless all night, and mulled everything over.

Tomorrow was a hellishly busy day. The first of the new models would be rolling off the conveyor belt and would require testing out. She would need all of her strength for the test drive.

Yet she sat up all night in her boudoir, fretting.

In her new (rather delectable, she thought) incarnation and a blue silk nightie trimmed in mink.

In her new body she felt... rather sexy, actually. And just a bit naughty and evil.

So... they were on to her little game. All the meddlers and investigators and spoilers. Maybe they would put the kybosh on her intrigues.

She doubted it. She was doing nothing wrong. Not really.

She flicked a sensor pad on the arm of her chair. A door shot open and two identical DoctorBots came traipsing in, grinning.

`Feeling a bit tense, loveys,' she said, with a shrug. 'I could do with a good rub.'

Thank the Goddess she'd given them sensitive fingers.

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