A story through time and space
A cross over between my Admiral John Ripley stories and BBCs Doctor who
1
Admiral John Ripley stood before the holo table which displayed information on ship to ship combat, allowed for weapon control and other things. Right now he was in the thick of some nebula. The humongous viewport in-front of him showed a vast nebula. His 997 deck 5 large hangar deep-space station ship.
The sound of people working about him was soon drained out by a unfamiliar sound. It was a mechanical voice that shouted repeatedly "EXTERMINATE!" His response was swift. His holo table lit up with Ship to Ship combat information. The enemy fleet displayed on the holo table in red was moving quickly. The young Admiral quickly began typing on the holo table. His 8 fingers and 2 thumbs were engaging shields which was turned on by a holographic switch. He turned the helm dial and turned his ship to face the enemy. They were the shape of a circular UFO. Like the one that landed in Roswell, New Mexico. It was a huge fleet. He opened the Comm. channel. He spoke the words of "This is Admiral John Ripley of the Intergalactic United Terran Fleet. Please Identify your species. After that you may pass on or attack. We will not open fire unless you attack us." He paused, waiting. Then a sudden laser blast was there response, first it was singular, then there was a swarm of attack pods. They were quick and swift. It was a nightmare, he clicked a series of tabs, identifying the type of weapon he wanted and the type of energy blast he wanted. He slid an arrow forward, targeted, fired. He watched as the enemy ships lit up with energy explosions "Was it effective?" He asked his tactical officer "No sir."
"What do you mean? They blew up!" He shouted "They're gone."
Then there was a ping, signifying a Comm channel notification. His communications channel officer tapped away on her key board "Sir, someone has requested Comm. with our ship. They sound human." He looked down, pondering a answer, he responded as the R.E.S teams were putting out fires on decks. He looked up with an answer "Maintain shields and current alert status. Yes on the Comm. as well"
"Hello, this is the doctor." Came the old voice of an old face. Then suddenly there was a whooshing and groaning sound
[the war doctors POV]
He worked around his console, pulling levers and switches. He had somehow gotten into this parallel universe "Daleks, here, why?" He said. He materialized on the Deep space-station ships bridge. He walked out and in return, he was faced by the young admiral. "Hello." He said "Hello." The admiral responded.
[Later]
"After your encounter with the Daleks, I made sure of it that you will always be able to call for help. Your engines and systems and tech have been… upgraded, and I've notified your command of the Daleks. But, as a result of this, there will always be a rift." He then swaggered off into his TARDIS, the blue police box, and left, in which the admiral said "Must be trans-dimensionally engineered." He then crossed his arms and followed up with "Not bigger on the inside, just in a sense… a different room." He said, he then went back to his holo table, monitoring the rift, at first there was nothing, but then there was a blip, fleet movement.