A cacophony of images moved in complete random patterns in the hundreds of mirrors scattered in the room. The tall man busied himself, watching the images before him with a cautious reserve. He displayed no emotions, but stood observantly and distant. On one mirror a swarm of golden butterflies flew across an emerald lake, whilst on another mirror tornadoes ripped across cities. The man displayed neither joy, pity or anger.
When the girls had left, he watched the pictures before him until he was sure he was alone. He occasionally made comments speaking into a large microphone attached to a Bakelite radio device that occupied a good section of a wall. The room he was in was immediately defined by the mirrors which at first seemed like ice. The room itself was cluttered with odd gadgetry, scribbled down paper and wires that criss-crossed the room which had looked like the Paris metro, London underground and New York subway had twisted inside out.
The room afforded little order; chaos seemed to thrive, and somehow you knew that the mirrors, the gadgetry, the wires and the notes were a reflection of the man in the middle of it all - an utterly insane fractured mind.
The tall man watched a particular mirror intently: an image of a man scampering on rocks. "Oh Dr Smith, I wonder if you remember..."
Don paused to work out what Jamie had said. "I would say only about five more minutes," he said, realizing that Jamie was getting tired. "You should be able to rest and grab something to eat while I find the the equipment necessary to repair the Robot."
"Ah, that's not... I'm quite fine," Jamie lied, "I wis jist thinking that the Doctor and Zoe could do with something tae eat."
"I'm sure we could..." Don was cut off in mid-sentence by a high-pitched whine from a nearby hill.
"Oh, Major West!" It was Dr Smith. "Oh, Major West! I was hoping you might be able to help me. I was attcked by three strangers," he said as he limped towards them.
"Now calm down Dr Smith. Tell me what had happened."
Dr. Smith stopped to catch his breath and then stopped in fright when he saw Jamie. "Major," he cried, pointing an accusing finger at Jamie, "that's one of the people who attacked me!"
'Thank you Doctor, but as you can see there's not much to be impressed by at the moment. I'm more interested in how you came to be here...and how you intend to leave?"
"Well my companions and myself are merely here out of curosity. We're wanderers much like yourselves."
Zoe had overheard. "With not much more control over how we travel," she added.
The Doctor clasped his hands together and looked sternly at Zoe. "Well what is the point of exploring new places," he said, "if you are only going to go to places you have already been to?"
"We don't have many options." John had said. "We have to survive with what we find."
"It must be very hard," Zoe sympathized.
"Too hard sometimes." John looked over at Will as he cleaned off the Robot.
"But you have your family," The Doctor said.
"Yes, I suppose we do."
"Dad!" Will called out. "There's a component missing from Robot. It must have fallen off. I'm going off to find it." Will ran off and disappeared behind some rocks.
"Will!" John called out.v "Don't worry," Zoe said, "I'll go and get him." She ran after Will. "Now be careful Zoe, come straight back!" The Doctor shouted, then looked at Professor Robinson. "They should be fine, Zoe's quite resourceful."
"I tell you Major West," Smith protested, "this young man is resposnible for what happened."
"Now look, before I decide anything, we'll go back to the Jupiter 2 and--"
Before he could finish, they heard a loud growl.
"It's one of the monsters!" Jamie exclaimed. Don took out his pistol and held it up cautiously.
Dr Smith began to feel tense. "Major West, do something!" The noises were coming closer.
Dr Smith fainted.
This was how the war that had divided Hdojjwh raged for 4000 years. It had been by some miraculous fate that rebelious groups emerged, ones that were against the indoctrination of fighting. They cut themsleves off from their own kind teaching themselves how to live in peace, and working out ways to teach others. Two independent rebellious groups grew in isolation from each other and their own kind, unaware they had support among their opponents. Eventually they sacrificed everything that linked them with their people. They eliminated any distinguishing features of their sex. They united, and slowly taught the two sides how to live in peace. But their unity was short lived, as their common enemy, the Aanotihf'ew, who had began their war, destroyed them all.
However, unfortunately for the Aanotihf'ew, the Hdojjwh had developed in ways they had never expected. When the two divided species remained isolated from each other, new bifurcations emerged, sexless beings who had sacrificed everyhting that was meant to be Hdojjwh. Through sacrifice they brought about unity. A unity through peace, and a new unity ... unified together in war against those who had divided their species. For the Aanotihf'ew this had been but a small distraction. However, the Hdojjwh proved difficult to defeat. 10 years had passed and they were still in this war. But this was now the last battle. They had tracked down the last of the Hdojjwh to this planet.
A cloaked Aanotihf'ewite checked the readouts on its screen. "Scout ship Tihf'ewa'ano, begin descent to the planet's surface." They had tracked down the last of the Hdojjwh to this planet and were about to destroy them forever.
"I dinna think we're safe quite yet, Major!" yelled Jamie.
"If we can get back to ship,we might be able to defeat it! I only hope Maureen and the girls are already inside."
The monster advanced. Don had been able to shoot a few times, but to no avail. "This creature's tougher than I thought," he yelled out.
"Look, thair's the ship!" Jamie saw the Jupiter 2 sitting on the ground, with a ramp leading into the ship.
Major West shouted for Jamie to run up the ramp, and after firing a few shots to provide cover, he was right behind them.
When they were inside the Major closed the ramp behind them. The party dropped to the floor trying to catch their breath whilst the banging of the creature on the metal ship's surface echoed through the chamber.
"How can I help, Doctor?"
"Well I would like to take a look at your ship." The Doctor smiled. John said nothing, looking around for Will and Zoe. The Doctor moved a little closer. "Perhaps I might be able to repair some of your systems." He looked to see if anyone was nearby, then whispered conspiratorily, "I'm quite good at that sort of thing. In fact I'm considered to be an expert." He nodded smugly.
"I wonder where Will and Zoe had gotten to?"
The Doctor's smile quickly turned sour.
Maureen eventually found herself in a chamber with hundreds of mirrors hanging in mid air, cluttering up the room. However this time she spotted a man staring trance-like at all of them . She felt a cold chill creep down her as she quietly watched this man. The man occasionly muttered to himself. Finally, he said, "Now my Aanotihf'ew friends, I'm glad you could join us!" He then turned quickly around in his spot and stared at the thousands of reflections in the mirror, all of which lined up directly staring at Maureen.
"I'm glad you made your way here, Maureen." He grinned. "Here's to you, Mrs Robinson."
To Be Continued...