Re: Martha and Jack
Jack sat down without protest. He considered everything this beautiful, intelligent woman told him and was lucky he had the extra bonus of her already knowing him.
"Whoa, the final war? Who's got the authority to arrange that?" he wondered skeptically. "Taking us from different timelines either means they have immense power or are abysmally stupid." He watched her gathering med supplies.
"So you know I don't die... you'll probably have to tell me about those things I'd rather forget." He thought for a few seconds, feeling really odd that part of his memory seemed to be blacked out. "I was on the TARDIS, that I remember. The next thing I know is Faith and Angel are with me and apparently I was attacked by some ugly creature with tentacles. They killed it, I think."