The meeting
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The stars shined throughout the night sky over planet Earth. From the ground, everyone would see what looked like a shooting star fly passed the Earth. But really...
" Come on come on! Why now?!"
It's something else.
The tall, dark blue police box was spinning in the sky as it plunged into the Earth's atmosphere." Nonononono!" A man yelled to himself. He hunged onto the railings of the extraterrestrial vehicle. As it fell, the brown haired man was able to make a hard right, sending it to London England.
" I'm bored Watson. " A British man said, as he was sitting down in a red chair and fired a gun to a painted smiley face. A blonde man wearing a white wool sweather and gray pants grabbed the gun from the other and set it beside him. " Well shooting a wall is not going to relieve your boredom. " he said.
" I need another case John. " he said, standing up and pacing in the room.
" Well it's not like a client is gonna fall out of the sky Sherlock. " John said to his companion.
A sudden loud crash was heard was suddenly heard from the ceiling above them. " Looks like one did. " Sherlock said, puttinf on his black coat and blue scarf. The duo ran upstairs until they reached the rooftops. They ran through the door, but were suddenly in awe. What they both saw was a blue police box fallen to one of its sides in front of them.
" Is that..."
Sherlock didn't say anything but walked silently towards the box. As he reached his hand to grab the door handle, the door suddenly flew open, making the detectives step a few feet back.
A brown haired man, crawled out of the police box, his hair a mess and sweat rolling down his forehead. He got onto his feet and dusted the dust his tan jacket, brown pants, and fixed his bow tie. Sherlock stood to his feet and looked at the man. " Who are you?" He said in a calm tone. The man looked up, Sherlock and him looking at each other.
The mystery man smiled and crossed his arms. " They call me the Doctor. "