It very seldom rained in Cairo but it poured the night the three Doctors arrived. No sane person stepped outside since you could hardly see a foot in front of you through the sheets of rain. But that didn't keep Doctor Jones from starting a dig. Sallah had insisted he wait to dig till tomorrow. But Doctor Jones was stubborn, "If I don't dig now the Nazis will get to it before me." Sallah sighed he hated the rain and he wanted nothing more than to be inside but Indy was his friend, and he stuck by him always. Suddenly Sallah saw a strange flashing blue light accompanied by a strange purring sound. Sallah thought it sounded like the growling or breathing of a giant animal.

"Indy," Sallah whispered as he shook his friends shoulder,"do you hear that Indy?"

Indy turned around slowly as he listened. "Sallah ...what is that?"

"Indy I was hoping you would know, that's why I asked you." Sallah grew nervous and he turned around to see a giant blue box through the rain that apparently had appeared out of nowhere. Indy and Sallah stared at each other, the two of them had seen many strange things but never a blue box appearing out of thin air.

Suddenly over the sound of the pouring rain they could hear a man's voice,"Martha I think the Tardis landed us in the middle of a shower room. " Indy looked at the box and gestured to Sallah. Sallah understood his gestures meant to stay quiet that Indy was going to check out the box and the voice. Indy quietly and swiftly walked over to the side of the box.

"Martha all this rain makes me forget where we were heading, oh yes I remember Rrr.." The Doctor suddenly stopped talking as he felt a gun pressed against his head.

He used the corners of his eyes to check out whoever or whatever was pointing a gun at him. The man was tall and gruff looking, he was very handsome if you cared about that but he was also very muddy and wet. The man was wearing a brown fedora that was dripping water and a brown leather jacket. Overall the Doctor thought he was dressed like an adventurer from the late 30s or early 40s.

"Move and I blow you brains out." The man had a deep strong voice, if the Doctor wasn't a time traveling space alien he might have been intimidated, maybe even scared. But luckily for the Doctor he was a time traveling space alien. "Martha you might want to come out and help me." The Doctor yelled back into the Tardis. "Who are you!" The man demanded.

"You really don't have to point that at me you know."

The man jabbed the gun into him harder. "I asked you a question."

Where was Martha when he needed her, the Doctor thought. "I'm the Doctor."

The man didn't move the gun from his head,"Doctor Who?!"

The Doctor chuckled, "Now that's the question isn't it?"

At that moment Martha stepped out of the Tardis,"Sorry Doctor, you said it was a shower out here so I grabbed a raincoat." She stopped when she saw the man pointing the gun at the Doctor. "Er who is this?" She asked.

"Well I don't really know," The Doctor turned and faced the man, all the while the man kept the gun steadily against his head."How rude of me where are my manners, what is your name sir?" The man's face was stern as he answered, "I'm Doctor Jones."

The Doctor and Martha laughed and Doctor Jones face went from stern to confused instantly. "Well thats gonna make things confusing innit. Now Doctor Jones I'd like to introduce you to my Doctor Jones or Martha as I usually like to call her. So here we are I'm the Doctor, your Doctor Jones and she's Doctor Jones. Together we make the Three Doctors. Funny little world this is."

"How did you get here, I've see many strange things but none as strange as that box of yours."

"That's not important right now what is important is why did She send me here?"

"She? Who do you work for, I swear if you work for the Nazis I will shoot you!"

"Nazis brilliant! Martha we know what time we're in. Now we just need to know where we are. And no Doctor Jones," The Doctor snickered at that,"I'm never gonna get over that its just so funny, me and you Doctors, Martha, and here we run into another Doctor Jones how many times does that happen?!"

"Try working in a Hospital Doctor, besides Jones a common last name." Martha commented.

"Anyway," the Doctor continues,"no we don't work for the Nazis, we're more like freelancers."

Doctor Jones frowned at The Doctor's comment. "That scares me almost as much as Nazis. "

The Doctor smiled at Doctor Jones' comment,"Oh don't worry you can trust us. We're here to help you, unless of course you are actually a man eating alien. In which case I'd have to kill you. " The Doctor smiled at himself and Martha snickered but Doctor Jones wasn't amused.

"I don't need your help. I'm doing perfectly fine with this dig all on my own. I don't need a pair of psychopaths getting in my way. " Doctor Jones said as he stormed away back towards Sallah and the digging crew. The Doctor began to follow him despite his comment. "Oh I love this. What sort of dig, if you don't mind my asking?"

"A none of your business sort of dig!" Doctor Jones said without turning to face Martha or The Doctor.

The Doctor stopped following him and stuck his hands deep into his now sopping wet trench coat. "You're going to follow him, aren't you?" Martha asked.

"Of course I am, I wouldn't miss an archeological dig for the world, at least I assume that's what kind of dig he meant. Besides I need to know why the Tardis brought me here."