I don't own any of the characters. They belong to the BBC. I love the idea of Doctor Who Titanic! Just so you know the Doctor is not a timelord. I'm not sure yet if this will follow the story of Titanic, I don't think I have it in my to kill him. Anyway. R&R and enjoy!
Come Josephine in my flying machine
Going up she goes
Up she goes...
It was known as the ship of dreams. A ship created by man as a form of transport from one world to another. To most it was the most fantastic ship on the planet and to others it was the only way to a new life. It was a ship that met its demise over a hundred years ago, and still today it's one of the most talked about tragedy the world has ever known. To one man it was the greatest adventure he had ever set out to explore. Only one thing called him to Titanic and that was the most sought after gems, the heart of the ocean. A necklace worth more than any of the Queens royal gems. And from the rumors he had heard, it sat at the bottom of the ocean. In a safe that hadn't been touched since April 15 1912. The man usually went by Captain Williams but that was only to those who didn't know him. To his crew they knew him as Rory Williams, the boy who waited.
"Kay take her in nice and slow." He said watching though one of the small circular windows. He watched as the bow of the ship came into view and smiled brightly. "Oh that is beautiful." He said. He looked to one of the men behind him and motioned for the video camera. Once it met his hand he turned it on and pressed the record button. "Ok quiet we're rolling." He said bringing the camera to the window and leaned into it. "Seeing her coming out of the darkness like a ghost ship. Still gets me every time." He said before bringing the camera to look out the window. "To See the sad ruin of the great ship sitting here, where she landed at 2:30 in the morning, April 15, 1912, after her long fall from the world above." He said. He heard someone next to him start to laugh and he rolled his eyes.
"Your so full of shit boss." The man said.
"Dive six. Here we are again on the deck of Titanic...Two and a half miles down. The pressure is three tons per square inch, these windows are nine in a half inches thick and if they go, we go." Rory said putting the camera away. "Right, let's go to work." He said. The crew nodded and started with work. Luke sat down in a seat surrounded by controls and slipped 3-D goggles over his face before grabbing the joysticks to control the ROV. Rory sat down to watch the screen giving commands. "Right drop down to B deck." He said. "B deck. Get in there." Luke nodded softly while playing with the controls. "It's the door frame. Watching it!" He said. He smiled and commanded to turn right as soon as the hit the mantel. "Right there!" He said pointing to a door. "Hold it...Come back to the right." He said. Luke nodded again, and turned the ROV to the right. "Woredrob door..." He said quietly. "I wanna see what's under it." He said.
"Give me my hands man." Luke said. He was handed more controls as Rory watched the screen closely.
"Take it easy, it might fall apart." Rory said. He watched the arms grab the door. "Right, go flip it over." He said. He watched as the door was softly flipped over and smiled. "It's pay days boys." He said. He gave to commands to safely get the safe from the ship as the 2 submarines made their journey back to earth. He heard the rush of the ships resurfacing and be hoisted from the water. He quickly opened the top of the sub and climbed out. He ran to the stern of the ship and watched as crains brought the safe up.
"Who's the best?!" Luke laughed walked up behind him and wrapped a arm around him. "Say it!"
"You are Luke." Rory said. Luke laughed as the crew broke the lock on the safe. The safe was cracked open and a rush of orange fluids rushed out. Rory leaned down and searched the safe. He pulled out old soggy papers, seaching for the necklace. He pulled out a leather case out of the safe and searched. Yet, no necklace was found. He looked down in disbelief. "Shit..." He sighed.
"You know boss, the same thing happened to Geraldo and his career never recovered." Luke said. Rory looked to the camera, angered and shoved it away.
"Get the outta my face." He said, picking up the leather case and handing it to one of the women working on the ship. He followed her to the preservation room and watched her clean it for moment before someone called for him.
"Rory, the partners want to know how it's going." He took the phone from the man and started to speak. "Hey Dave? Barry, hi. Look it wasn't in the safe..." He said. "But hey, don't worry about it, there're still plenty of places it could be...In the floor debris, in the suite, in the mother's room, in the purser's safe on C deck." He said. "You guys just have to trust my insticts..." He trailed off looking at the screen while the woman cleaned. "Hold on a second." He said. "Where's the photograph of the necklace?" He said. He picked up the refernce of the necklace and smiled. "I'll be god damned." He said. The heart of the ocean was rested on the nude woman's chest. The date the picture was drawn was April 14 1912. The intials in the corner of the page. A simple "D".