One on one? (Closed!)

Will nods. He smiles gently at the Lady. "My name is Will Solace, ma'am. How many injured sick or hurt?" He asks, his gaze concerned.

"Well, sick, yes. Plague, something we haven't ever seen before. It would be best if I showed you, come this way." Cargill said, leading them down the hall.

He nods, doctor mode kicking in. Nico let's him go. He looks towards Alison a grim expression on his face. "I sense so many restless souls. Many have died here…" He mutters.

"Yes, unfortunately not everyone survived the attacks on the encampment." Cargill said, putting on a biohazard suit. "Put on one of the suits, you'll need it."

He nods slipping one on and walking with her. "How many diagnosed? What are the major symptoms? I need you to tell me everything." He says gently.

"Well, erm…. about twenty, and the major symptoms… you'll have to see for yourself." she said, walking inside. The Doctor followed, ignoring Cargill's warning to put on one of the suits. Inside were humanoid forms, but they seemed to be infected with the wildlife. One had wooden skin and leaves for hair, another looked almost like a bat, with large ears, fur, and large unseeing eyes staring up at them. "They appear to have merged with the wildlife. No two are alike, and we don't know what's causing it." Cargill explained.

Will looks at them curiously, then looks at the sky. "Nymph infection." He finally mutters. "It's rare but I've seen it." He shrugs, shaking his head.

"No, it isn't." the Doctor said. "Must you come up with a magical alternative for everything? There is such thing as fact and logic, you know. And I know for a fact that your 'Nymphs' couldn't have caused this." he continued. "Nymphs?" Cargill asked. "Long story." the Doctor relplied, examining one of the infected.

Will looks at him. "Well I'm sorry. The thing is, I've seen this before. We called it the nymph infection! Doesn't mean it was caused by nymphs!" He rolls his eyes. "Just let me work in peace will you." Nico clears his throat. "Doctor? I'd let doctor Will do it. He healed the entire camp when this happened…" He mutters.

"No, it's not your little magic theories. I sensed something wrong in the air when I first came here, and you're going to let me figure this one out." he snapped.

"Thank you doctor, but I'll handle this." Will growls. He got territorial when people got in his line of work. He turns towards the infected, kneeling in front of one of them. A small girl. She was slowly turning into a tree. He gently takes her hand, patting it gently. "It's going to be okay." He says gently. He stands and walks past the doctor. "I need access to herbs, medicines, water, anything medical." He says, glancing towards Cargill.

"Will, if you intend to argue, go back to the TARDIS and wait there. Alison and I can handle this." he said. "I know about your Nymph Disease, Will, and they aren't showing any signs of it. It's not an illness, there's something affecting your bodies." he said.

Will rolls his eyes. "My God… Sweet Apollo have mercy on me." He mutters, shaking his head. "Nymph disease is where the body begins to take on they form of something in the wilderness. Its through touching an 'infected' or through a certain fungi. At times…" He continues blabbering pointing out everything that showed the clear symptoms. He takes a quick breath. "Now, please excise me so I can get to work." He finishes. Nico chuckles into his hand.

"Will, you can't cure them. Now-" the Doctor was cut off by the sounds of shouting outside. "Well, someone seems to be rather upset. I suppose we should find out what the problem is." he said. Cargill started to say something, but decided not to. She highly doubted a child could help, and she didn't fully trust either of them, the way they both argued constantly.

Will sighs, shaking his head. Blessed by Apollo to know every disease, see every illness, infection and wound and he claims he knows what he's doing… He starts at the yelling.

"Doctor, something's gotten into the camp!" Alison said, rushing into the room.

Will looks up. He races out of the area, Nico on his tail.

A large furry thing runs past them, a flash of silver accompanying it. "After it!" the Doctor said, following the beast. Alison and the Doctor followed it into an unused shack, where it cowered on the floor in fear of the angry mob made up of the encampment's inhabitants.

"Wait!" Will yells, walking towards the creature. He looks at Nico. "Doesn't that thing look familiar?" He ask. Nico nods. "Same thing at the camp."

"Shh, shh, look. It has one of the ankle tags on it." the Doctor said. "Whatever it is used to be… human."

Will nods. "I can see that." He sighs softly. His eyes gaze at the creature. "I'm so sorry this happened to you." He says quietly.

"Doctor, I think it's trying to… to talk!" Alison said. Suddenly, a group of very angry looking people and a nervous Cargill burst in on them. "Ah, you see Cargill? I told you he was up to something!" a man growled. "Alright, hold up, who the bleeding bollocks are you?" Alison said.

Will stands. "Please remain calm. I'm trying to work here." He says, shaking his head. Nico coughs suddenly, holding his chest.

"Doctor, I feel funny. And Nico doesn't look so hot either…" Alison mumbled. "Quiet, I'm busy." the Doctor said. "Doctor, or whoever you are, tell me. How did you get here?" the man asked. "My ship crashed, Alison and my two other annoying assistants were the only survivors. However, seeing as we were the only crew, pretty good turnout." the doctor lied. "Ah, but you see Mr. Doctor, I think you're lying. You must be the one behind this, I'm sure of it!" the man said. "Doctor, I'm really not feeling so good." Alison murmured. "Alison, what even- Alison!" the Doctor shouted in despair. Alison had started to form into a large, purple butterfly creature, with the left half of her body already transformed save the wings.

Nico chokes, his arms turning mossy. He begins to collapse. "Nico! No!" He grab the other, holding him up. His skin was turning a light green. "Nononono! Nico!" He holds the other gently. "Will…" Is all Nico manages to mutter.

"Nico, how you answer this is important, and we may not have much time. Did you touch anything remotely like moss with your bare skin?" the Doctor asked urgently.

Nico groans softly. "I don't know…" He whispers. "I think I did when I was putting on the suit…" Will chokes back sobs, hugging him. He looks around wildly. "We have… We have to do something…!" He cries. His voice cracks.

"I'll get them both to the medical bay." Cargill said. The Doctor suddenly detached the ankle tag from the creature's leg. "Get all the data you can from this." the Doctor ordered, tossing it to Cargill.

Will clutches to Nico, his breathing heavy and uneven. "No please… Stay with me…" He sobs desperately.

"He isn't going to die, not yet. We have work to do, so get out of your own head and focus!" he said, lightly whacking Will on the back of the head to get the boy's attention.