Adventure From Blue
A silence surrounds the damp streets of London after the usual, bleak rain that poured down on the city. The silence doesn't stay for long. A hushed whooshing sound resonates in the dead end of a dingy alley. A blue police box slowly materializes in the middle of the alleyway. It creates a whirling gust of wind that causes stray pieces of litter to disperse across the street. After the wind dies down, a strange character walks out of the blue box, followed by a pretty, blonde companion.
The blonde is definitely human, and her name is Rose Tyler. However, the strange character leading her is not. He may look human with his handsome face and tousled brown hair, but don't be fooled. He is part of an ancient race of beings from a different galaxy. He is alien. He is the sole surviving timelord of the Time War.
He is a walking oxymoron. Although he is not human, he is a humble man with an extra heart. He brings trouble while he comes to save everyone. He is a lonely traveler with a companion. He is a friendly foreigner to the Earth. He is a famous-anonymous hero to universes everywhere. His name is dangerous, but his title signifies his duty to save everyone from peril. He is called "The Doctor."
"Doctor, are we in London?" Rose inquires.
The timelord sniffs the air and looked around. "Yes, we are," he replied, "We are in London, England, April 24, 2005 to be exact. I don't know why the TARDIS stopped here. There's nothing much to see except that it just rained."
"So, should we visit my mum?"
"No, she probably has someone to keep her busy… company," The Doctor corrects himself as an afterthought. "Actually, I think I found something more interesting."
He picks up a soggy newspaper off of a metal trash can. He hands it to Rose, who reads the front page. The bolded headline read "Moving Statues Conquer London."
"Nice, this is our kind of thing. Do you reckon that those statues could be aliens?"
"Only one way to find out. Come on, Rose! Let's go!"
The Doctor takes her hand and shouts, "Allons-y," as they sprint into the London streets.
DISCLAIMER: I do not owner this characters or BBC's Doctor Who. I would be rich, sitting in my mansion with a bunch of adopted foxes from Russia if that was true.