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Doctor Who: Pieces of You- 2 "Doctor! We're going to crash!"Doctor Who: Pieces of You- 2 by ~future-time-lady
"No we're not! Just keep pressing that button!"
Donna shrieked as the TARDIS catapulted through the vortex with alarming speed. The Doctor was frantically scampering around the console, his hair in his eyes and his bow tie askew.
"Doctor, what's going on—OW! Oh for the love of all that is holy!" Donna bellowed, falling sideways onto the floor with a thunk.
"Donna? Donna!" The Doctor dropped beside her. "Sorry, I don't know what all that was about, but we've stopped."
"Yeah, I can feel that. My head's still throbbing." Donna sat up and winced. "Where are we?"
The Doctor shrugged. "Dunno. Somewh
Doctor Who: Pieces of You- 1 It was far past one in the morning when Crispin finally staggered through the front door, stumbling into the foyer with all the grace of a wounded hyena. He was holding something under his coat, and a faint glow emanated from the bulge.Doctor Who: Pieces of You- 1 by ~future-time-lady
Crispin made his way to the living room, where a table had been cleared off and covered in a white tablecloth. He finally collapsed over the table, and the heavy object he was hiding fell into the center.
It was an orb of blueish light, pulsing with veins of purple and green, like threads of fluorescent wire. It was roughly the size of a bowling ball, and much heavier, because Crispin was panting for bre
Misguided Ghosts: Chapter Six Donna squinted in the bright light of the courtroom and her hand fumbled for the Doctor's. He squeezed her fingers. "I'm still here."Misguided Ghosts: Chapter Six by ~future-time-lady
They made their way to the witness stand, and Donna looked up at the judge, his dark eyes and beaky mouth stern. She swallowed.
The Doctor straightened his bow tie nervously. The judge said loudly, "The court recognizes the accused. Please state your names."
"Um, Donna Noble," Donna said hoarsely. The Doctor smoothed his hair back and said after a long, awkward pause, "John. Uh, Smith."
The judge nodded curtly. "John Smith and Donna Noble, please state your defense to this court on behalf of the Docto
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