Doctor Who: Time of the Companions

by Darth Lego Master

The Doctor is gone. Removed from time and space. All seems lost, but his companions aren't willing to give up that easily. Join Ace, Leela, Tegan, Nyssa, Peri and K-9 on their epic, universe spanning quest. But who is behind the Doctor's disappearance? And what waits for the companions in the seaside town of Weymouth?

1. Prolouge

Hi there! This a new story I started whilst working on The Imperial Invasion of Westeros. I know I'm slow to update, but I haven't abandoned that fic.

Until then, here's the intro to my new story to keep you entertained. Hope you like it!

Prologue

There was no light in the room. Darkness seeped from all cracks and cervices, from the ceiling down to the floor, sucking out the light and giving dominance to the shadows. There was no sound, except for the low rumbling emanating from the walls. The only source of light came from the blinking red lights on the control panel situated in the corner of the room, highlighting the shape of a large backed chair. From the chair's arm rest, a black gloved hand reached out to the control panel and flicked a switch. Instantly, a screen in the centre of the panel lit up.

Displayed on the screen was the image of a man with dark curly hair, great staring eyes and long multi-coloured scarf. The hand pushed a few more buttons and the image of the man dissolved into blackness.

Satisfied, the hand moved back to that switch and the screen came back to life. This time the image was that of a younger man with sandy blond hair, dressed in a cricketer's coat with a stick of celery placed in his lapel. The hand danced across controls and that image too dissolved into nothingness.

The quiet of the room was suddenly disturbed by a soft, menacing laugh.

More buttons were pressed until the screen displayed a man wearing an absurdly colourful suit with yellowish-curls. He too quickly followed the others.

Finally, a small man in a straw hat and dark brown jacket holding a red umbrella appeared onscreen. With a movement of great satisfaction, the hand sent him away into the void, as swiftly as the others.

Everything was silent for a moment, until the menacing laugh returned, growing louder until it's echo filled the entire room of shadows. The owner of that laugh had waited a very long time for this. After so many years, centuries and millennia, they would put a stop to this endless feud.

Finally, they would destroy the Doctor.

Who could possibly stop them now?

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