It's a bit cold, ok!

Just then a miniature version of the hobo shot out, squealing “EEEEEE!” It charge-waddled over at alarming speed, and smacked Alex in the nuts, flooring him.

"Hi Phil's..." . If Alexes voice was any higher, glass would have shattered.

Phil helped Alex up while at the same time punting MP towards to TF, an impressive feat by anyone standards.

MP opened the door and ran inside

Stef looked inside..."Ohh its a lot bigger inside...and why is that midget removing his trousers...."

"Look it runs on methane and I assume you need to get out of here cos I do..Only problem is MP is running a bit low so when can only jump about half a mile or 30 mins into the future. then we need to find a Taco bell so we can refuel..."

"Methane *cough**cough*?" Alex's voice seemed to be returning to normal.

"Yes methane! Now are you going to join me or shall i just leave you with those secuirty people who seemed have spotted you and are now heading this way at quite a fast speed?"

Katrina simply grabbed Alex and stef and ran inside the TF.

Phil, who gave his traditional saulte to the guards dived inside and pulled the door closed.

Inside the TF, all three were looking around in amazement.

"How big IS this thing now?" asked Alex, still adusting himself.

"About the size of a starbug inside. There is a food replicator over there but only running on low power right now as we need the fuel to jump outof here."

There was sounds of MP straining from a small room.

"Is he allright? Sounds like he is pain"

Something dinged off the outside of the TF. Phil hoped it wasnt bullets.
"Yeah he fine but..." Phil paused and opened a small cabinet. Inside was gas masks. Sadly only 3 of them. Phil gave the ladies one each and looked between himself and Alex.

Alex had an idea what the masks was for, but this was was Phil's..well..vessel..and shook his head

Donning the mask, he indicated to the ladies to do the same. Katrina did hers in double quick time, then helped Stef with hers.

"Try not to hold your breath, it'll make it easier on you...trust me..."

There was a sudden "EEEEEE!!!!!,,,,,,,*plrp*" sound from the small room and the TF started to shake and vibrate.

"We're off..not sure when or where we'll end up, but it will be at least in the local area, temporaly and spatialy..And Alex..i'm very sorry about this!"

"Why whats the SWEET JESUS I THINK MY SKIN IS MELTING FROM THE STENCH! HAVE MERCY ON M..." At this point Alex simply collapsed as his nervous system shut down to protect him from the stench.

The shaking ended after a few mins. The Tf had landed. There question was where

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