I stared at the console, waiting for any sudden movement. Our agents were all out there, each with a different target. There were 12 agents, 12 people on the wanted signs. Our very own clock. I set up the screens and get ready to teleport them to their new home.

-o0o-

Rose felt that someone was following her. It wasn't unusual, that feeling, but this time she could have sworn she saw something behind her, analyzing her every move from the moment she stepped out of the fish and chips shop. The Doctor had dropped her off to stay with her mum, as he wanted to "fix the Chameleon Circuit", like that was ever going to happen. The truth was more like he wanted to avoid domestics with her mother. She shuddered, and started heading back to the flat, clutching the greasy newspaper to her chest. There was a bang and Rose turned around, only to disappear with a scream.

Sontarans started blasting at their make-do wall. Martha was desperately trying to help out the wounded UNIT solders, while Mickey was holding up defense. They had called for backup a while back and Torchwood would be arriving soon. All they had to do was hold up base. Martha's phone started to buzz.
"Jack?" she called into the phone, "Give me some good news quick."There was silence, before "Look behind you."was called into the phone. Martha turned slowly, before screaming and disappearing from sight. Mickey turned around to see what was wrong, before quickly vanishing as well, leaving behind their fleet of UNIT solders.

Captain Jack was sitting in his office at Torchwood. He had woken up from another one of his nightmares, drenched in sweat, and was trying to get his breathing intact. He was getting on a different shirt on when he heard the sound of the lift starting. He went silent.
"Ianto, is that you?" He pulled out his pistol. "Ianto, this isn't funny. Stop it now." His clicked off the safety. "Last chance Ianto-"He felt something press up against his back, and then he was gone.

Midnight's pleasure palace was one of the best places she had ever been to. The Doctor had gone off to see a sapphire waterfall and Donna was relaxing happily by the pool. There was a strange hooded figure that was bugging her. They were just standing, and she could swear that it was staring from under its dark hood. She considered walking up to it and asking what the heck was wrong with them when they started walking slowly towards her. She ran. She ran as fast as her legs could carry her towards someone, anyone who could help. She ran back to their suite, locking the door and sighing with relief. You would think from her traveling with the Doctor she would be fit by now but she still was out of breath. She turned around, only to feel something be pushed against her back and to disappear.

Amy was finishing up her last modelling shoot when she got a text from Rory. Even though they were back together, she still had a contract to finish. It was in gibberish, and she ignored it, assuming it was him drunk and accidentally texting her. Then another came. And another. They slowly formed an image, which simply read; GO. She tried to reassure herself, it was purely coincidental, but she couldn't help herself as she typed in the Doctor's number. It buzzed, before picking up.
"Doctor?" she called into the phone, "Doctor I got a strange-"
She was gone.

Rory had not been drunk. In fact he was as sober as you could get. He was sitting, listening to a lecture from his dad about always having a set of tools with you, and him being a nurse should make him know better. He thought he was old enough to avoid lectures from parents but again his dad was the contrary. He snapped back to reality to hear: "I'm just going to pee, be back in five." And like that, he had five minutes to get out of there. He was just ready to leave, with some excuse about Amy needing his help, when he felt something press against him and he was gone.

River was back in the StormCage. It was another amazing adventure, and she finally got to see her parents wedding. Also she got to be Cleopatra. Such fun! She was still wiping off the lipstick when she heard a sound. She froze. It was normal to hear sounds in a prison, but not normally behind you. She turned slowly, readying her gun, when she felt something move around her, vanishing her from sight. When the next shift of guards can patrolling round, all they saw was a tissue covered in lipstick.

Clara was trying to make another souffle, her past ones still failing. The kids had run away when the smelt it but she wasn't deterred. This souffle, this one will be the one that works. She was humming as she worked, and was just about to put the souffle in the oven when she heard a sound from upstairs. She stopped humming, the kids had gone outside, so who or what was up there? She picked up a saucepan, that was still dripping with water from after she cleaned it, and started upstairs.
There was a strange smell lingering in the air (which was not her souffle) and she had almost discovered the root of the scent when she felt something press against her back and she was gone.

-o0o-

She looked at the console where nine out of twelve of the screens showed a companion lying in one of their padded other three screens showed some shot of the Doctor(s). They were going to be so much harder to capture, them being Time Lord and being in a TARDIS that can travel anywhere.

The Doctor is a difficult one to catch. We had a tracker placed on the TARDIS, but it isn't easy to travel in time and space. We had one shot for all of them.

-o0o-

It wasn't much to say that he was angry. He had been waiting for HOURS for Rose to wake up. He had been sitting at the console, with a planet ready to go, and she wouldn't wake up! The fact that she was sleeping on his leather jacket didn't help. Yet she did look adorable….
Stopping that thought before it got too carried away, he decided he would take a look outside. Just to check that it would be save. Not that it wouldn't as he is an EXCELLENT driver, but it doesn't hurt to double check, just to make sure. He went over to Rose, slowly pulling his jacket off her, and then made his way outdoors.

Time Lord victorious. It had a nice ring to it. The Doctor had just landed on another planet, by himself. It was awhile since he had last done that, last time that had happened was after Martha had left. But it was fine, he was fine. Who needs companions anyway? He was exploring the stalls of the markets when he thought he saw someone familiar. Himself. He ducked behind a nearby stall as his leather jacket version paused to look over by him. He couldn't let him see himself, he didn't remember ever seeing himself in the past. Also, that man was with… her. He didn't want the chance of seeing Rose again, it would just hurt. He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the leather-clad man walking his way…

Another Wednesday had passed and the Doctor was passing his time till the next one by setting the TARDIS onto random and exploring. He would just jump to the next Wednesday, but Clara had a strange way of knowing if he cheated or not. The TARDIS lands, and he steps outside to find a market. He starts exploring, picking up pieces that the TARDIS might need. Except of course, he forgot the currency of this place and handed the man the wrong stuff. He starts sprinting away, with the man right on his heels. He turns a corner when he hears a familiar voice, two of them. Before he could turn away he was standing in front of two of the people he didn't want to see… Himself.

The two of them were in a heated argument and luckily hadn't noticed him yet. He ducked behind a stall, completely forgetting about the angry market guy. He was so focused on listening in on their argument that he didn't notice when they turned to look at him. They stopped, and the Doctor had a bad feeling they were going to put their anger onto them, so he quickly stepped out of his (terrible) hiding spot, with his sonic in the air, trying to look innocent.
"Hi…. Doctors!" He quickly declared, "Well we are certainly in a pickle aren't we? Not an actual pickle, though that has happened to me once- dreadful experience – not one I want to repeat! Let's get the ball rolling for conversation, shall we? Hi, I'm the Doctor… and you're the Doctor…"points at the Ninth Doctor, "and… oh look! You're the Doctor as well!" points at the Tenth Doctor, "Isn't that cool. Just like bowties." The Tenth Doctor quickly moves to put a hand over his mouth.
"I end up being… you?" he asks, taking a quick look at the Eleventh Doctor, "how long until this happens?'
"Oi!" The Eleventh Doctor retorts, "I'm cool!"
"How does this help with anything?" The Ninth Doctor cuts in, "and can we hurry this up? I have about… 4 hours before Rose wakes up and I need to get back to the TARDIS before she notices I'm on an adventure without her."

The other two get quiet.
"What? Is it something I said?" The Ninth Doctor questioned, "It's polite to let me know what's wrong."
"It's just that…" The Eleventh Doctor starts before the Tenth Doctor cuts in, "Rose. Rose is the problem."
"Oh."
They are silent for a while.
"Anyway…" The Tenth Doctor continues, "I don't remember any of this happening so what is going on?"
"Yeah," says the Eleventh Doctor, "When DID this happen?"
They were just pondering that thought when something appears in the middle of them.
At that moment all three Doctor get their sonics out. But it is too late. Before they could even press a button there was a whooshing sound and they were gone.

AN: That is all for now, hopefully its not the worst thing you have ever read. Please R&R!
I don't own any of the characters... *sniff* ...go away!