Oh screw this. Aaron, put that gun away.
Look, we were all bunch of people from different dimensions who ends up in a room inside a pocket universe. We came here to Vegas because we were looking for a comatose red-haired teenage gamer named Mike. That zombie outbreak was purely a coincidence, okay?
Nothing seems to have changed. But perhaps one day it will.-Doctor approaches York and puts his hands on his shoulders-
I'm going to show you exactly what's going on.
-Headbutts York. This has the added bonus of transmitting some of the Doctor's recent memories to York. York now understands that they aren't the ones behind the bioterrorism and they are quite likely the only ones able to help. He is also completely unconsious-
edited 5th Jan '13 7:40:22 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-facepalms- " . . . If it bites us in the ass, I'm not pulling Avoidance Kata again."
edited 5th Jan '13 7:42:36 PM by Addanor

... Waaaaaiiiiit a minute... Um... Doc what if hes like us, from another universe?
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!