Torchwood 100 Challenge: reverse fandom: doctor who: the war machines
Engross
by Red Wolf
Gwen shuffled through the documents looking for the missing medical report. "Tosh, have you got the autopsy file?"
"No." Tosh didn't look up from her screen. "Owen still has it."
"That should have been ready hours ago." Gwen stood up and stretched the kinks out of her neck. "I'll go check if he's finished."
"He's not." Tosh opened a scoreboard. "The high score has been creeping up for the past 24 hours. Owen is locked in mortal combat with an opponent using the handle Dreamcatcher."
"I'm sorry?"
"He's being thrashed at Desktop Tower Defence by a twelve-year-old girl."