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Spring Cleaning, Round 2 [Backdated to just after podpop]
Who: The Doctors, their assistants and friends, some visitors [Open], and the Master.
Where: The TARDIS, the blue police box located in the Hangar.
Summary: Somebody's made a mess of the old ship. The Doctors are very unhappy. Time to dig in and clean up! Also, there's some necessary hashing-out of titles and ownership between three men who happen to be the same person. And a bit of a problem arises...
Warnings: Possibly mild swearing on Nine's part.
The Doctor and his immediate successor with the long coat had run straight from the Observation Deck when they'd learned where the TARDIS was and gotten their bearings. They'd been whisked through the uncomfortable transport tubes, spilled into an arsenal of ships, and been left to search. Luckily, as diminished as their abilities were, they could still sense the old girl. It wasn't long before she was found.
They wasted no time in opening the door, winding up in a console room that could never fit inside the seemingly small exterior of the police box without some serious dimensional shifting. It was a wide space, well-lit, but definitely not the room the two new arrivals were used to.
Here, they'd finally find this other Doctor the other crew members have told them so much about. And with any luck, they'll have some answers too.
Where: The TARDIS, the blue police box located in the Hangar.
Summary: Somebody's made a mess of the old ship. The Doctors are very unhappy. Time to dig in and clean up! Also, there's some necessary hashing-out of titles and ownership between three men who happen to be the same person. And a bit of a problem arises...
Warnings: Possibly mild swearing on Nine's part.
The Doctor and his immediate successor with the long coat had run straight from the Observation Deck when they'd learned where the TARDIS was and gotten their bearings. They'd been whisked through the uncomfortable transport tubes, spilled into an arsenal of ships, and been left to search. Luckily, as diminished as their abilities were, they could still sense the old girl. It wasn't long before she was found.
They wasted no time in opening the door, winding up in a console room that could never fit inside the seemingly small exterior of the police box without some serious dimensional shifting. It was a wide space, well-lit, but definitely not the room the two new arrivals were used to.
Here, they'd finally find this other Doctor the other crew members have told them so much about. And with any luck, they'll have some answers too.
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Being the youngest in a meeting of his selves and dealing with their superiority got old, fast. He grinned over at his new companion. Little fox, two tails, that was different!
"I'm the Doctor, by the way. What's your name?"
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"What did you say it looked like? Red? Anyway, it's enough of a name." He did have a real one. He just didn't like to share it. "But I'll have to get a new one soon, 'cause we've got three of us Doctors now."
He huffed. What a nuisance that was turning out to be.
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"There's three of you?" he asked. "From three points in your own timeline, I'm guessing? I heard there were people pulled from multiple points in their own timelines in the pods here," he added. "How do you tell each other apart?" Not knowing anything about Time Lord regenerations, it seemed like a natural question to ask.
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"Oh, easily! We look like three different people. I'm the one with the ears, the other one's got big hair, and the last one has no eyebrows. And wears a bowtie," he noted with some disdain.
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