Doctor Who: Agent of Overwatch
Chapter One: 'Who' are you?
Thud!
The Doctor looked up from the console.
What on earth was that? he wondered.
The Doctor walked over to the doors, opened one, and peered out.
Lying on the ground was a girl in her 20s.
She had short, spikey brown hair.
The girl was wearing orange tinted goggles, yellow sports pants, running shoes, military-grade gloves, and what looked like a flight jacket.
The flight jacket's sleeves were rolled up to make way for what appeared to be gauntlets.
But what the Doctor found most interesting was the device strapped to the girl's chest.
A blue light shone from the center, and two holographic circles revolved around each other.
The girl groaned.
The Doctor went over to her.
"I'm so sorry" he apologised, "you must've run into my Tardis. Here, let me help you."
The Doctor helped the girl to her feet.
"Ow. Thanks Luv" the girl said.
She gave her head a little shake.
"What did you say I ran into?" she asked.
"My Tardis" the Doctor answered.
"What's a Tardis?" the girl asked.
"T.A.R.D.I.S" The Doctor spelt out, "Time And Relative Dimension In Space. It's a machine that can travel through time and space."
"Wicked!" the girl exclaimed, "I can do that too!...well, sort of."
The Doctor raised his eyebrows.
"Can you now?" he asked.
"Yep, with the help of my Chrono Accelerator. That's what this thing is" the girl said tapping the device on her chest, "it also keeps me anchored in the present time. It's a long story."
"I can only control my own chronology though" the girl admitted, "I can't alter the time of things around me. I can either speed up or rewind myself."
The Doctor grinned.
"Oh, that's brilliant" he said.
"And these….." the girl continued, "…..are my pulse pistols."
Her gauntlets popped open, ejecting two rather hi-tech looking handguns.
"Impressive" the doctor remarked.
"Thanks Luv!" the girl beamed, putting her pistols back.
"So, what's your name?" the Doctor asked.
"The name's Lena Oxton. But you can just call me Tracer" the girl replied, "I'm an agent of Overwatch. It's a worldwide organization. Have you heard of Overwatch before?"
"Not until now" the Doctor admitted.
"And you are….?" Tracer asked.
"The Doctor" the Doctor replied, "that's all you need to know."
"I see" Tracer said, "well it's a pleasure to meet you, Doctor!"
"Nice to meet you too, Tracer!" the Doctor replied.
The Doctor looked around.
"So, um...where...exactly am I?" he asked.
"You're in King's Row Luv, London!" Tracer said.
"Really?" the Doctor asked.
He looked around again.
"Well...it looks fantastic" he said.
"Glad you think so!" Tracer said smiling.
"So where were you going?" the Doctor asked.
"I was on my way to the train station, to travel to the airport" Tracer replied, "I'm having lunch at this diner in America. Would you like to come too?"
"I don't see why not. I am feeling a little peckish" said the Doctor, "we can go in the Tardis."
"Aw, you don't have to do that, Luv" said Tracer.
"Trust me, the Tardis is faster than a plane." said the Doctor.
"Alright, if you insist" said Tracer.
"After you" said the Doctor.
As they entered the Tardis, Tracer was blown away by the huge interior, compared to the Exterior.
"Welcome to the Tardis" said the Doctor proudly, "so where exactly is this diner?"
"It's a place called Route 66" replied Tracer.
"Right. Just tell me the coordinates and we'll be off" said the Doctor.
Tracer told him and he typed them in.
"Route 66 here we come!" cried the Doctor, and pulled the lever.
The Tardis started up, and soon Tracer and the Doctor were on their way to Route 66.