Doctor Who – The Day of the Eternal.

I do not own Doctor Who, I wish I did. This is a story i've had on my mind for a while, so I decided to make a Fanfic of it. this first chapter is a short one, but I do have high hopes for this. This is my first fanfic so please be patient, and there is more to come.

Prologue

Lieutenant Kenton Strand ran. He did that a lot. Running, always running, and generally away from things, and today was no exception. A large crash emanated from behind him, and he felt the heat of a large explosion crash across him and throw him off his feet. He scrambled to his feet and continued to run. He rounded a corner and came into contact with a large security door, in other words, he ran face first into it. The Lieutenant span on his heels and drew his plasma pistol, which he began to feel getting hot in his hands and he dropped it. The gun started to glow and melt into a pile of slag. A flash of red light coursed from the darkness and burned into him and threw him into the door. A figure loomed in the darkness, holding what looked like a large, bulky rifle. "Who are you?" Strand asked.

"We are the Zurok, and this planet is under our possession!" Another blast of blood red light shot from his rifle, and put an end to Lieutenant Strand's unfortunate existence.