Alright, for those of you who've seen it, I've been posting stories and taking them down. Over the past while, my brain hasn't really been working properly when it decided to have a go at writing a fic...but I'm hoping to get back into the swing of things with this new DW fic! It's basically my take on what happens after A Good Man Goes To War. Obviously not canon, since the upcoming episode Let's Kill Hitler and the ones after that will most likely be different...but I hope whoever reads this will enjoy it as much as I'm sure they'll enjoy the second half of series 6. Anyways, enough of my rambling, on with the story! Geronimo!

The light blinded him as it flooded the room around him. It took a while for his eyes to adjust and make out the blurry forms around him. He didn't bother trying to get up; the restraints on the chair were clamped firmly on his arms and legs. All he did was raise his head to look at the strange machine in front of him and the creatures around it. There was also a female human with her back turned to him. "Keep it level," she said to the creatures. Then she turned around and walked towards him, looking into his eyes with her only one.

Madame Kovarian stood tall above the Doctor, while the Silents worked at the machine. Ever since being here with Amy, Rory, River and Canton, the Doctor couldn't work out what an attempt at building a TARDIS was doing here. And the mob he was in the middle of weren't very helpful. He'd lost count of the number of days he'd been here. Deciding not to waste the time he was given to stay awake, he looked back, hard, at Kovarian. "What is it now?" he asked casually.

"The procedure is nearly complete," Kovarian gloated.

"Is that supposed to sound impressive?" the Doctor retorted. "You still haven't told me what you're doing."

"Patience, Doctor. All will be revealed in good time."

"Good time," the Doctor snorted. "I've been here for days, is that what you call 'good time?' It wouldn't take this long for a baby to figure out the Trilogic game, and believe me, it's a tough one. Although it can be simple once you work out-"

"Enough." Kovarian cut him off. "Your destruction is about to begin."

The Doctor just grinned back. "I've heard that one before."

Kovarian, just staring at him coldly, turned back to the Silents. "You've been wondering what this TARDIS is doing here," she said, continuing to speak to the Doctor.

"It's hardly enough to be a TARDIS. It hasn't even got an exterior shell, how's it meant to travel in the vortex like that?"

"It is not meant to travel through the vortex. This is a TARDIS designed to our own means."

"Wait, so you built it?"

Turning back to him at one of the four coffin-shaped control devices, she said, "The Silence have been trying to build it ever since they arrived on Earth. I have merely helped with giving them the technology they need."

The Doctor was confused. "I don't understand...how can they know how to build a TARDIS? Well, I mean, as close to one as they have."

"That doesn't matter. What matters is what happens now." She turned to a Silent and nodded. "Begin."

The Silent moved its three-fingered hand on to the purple sphere of the control device it was at. A cloister bell sounded from the large machine as it started flashing. Kovarian, an evil smile on her face, walked over to the Doctor again. She bent her legs so as to move her face closer to him. "And this...is where it begins," she said coldly.

"What are you talking about?" the Doctor asked.

"We have control of your TARDIS, in the past."

The Doctor just looked befuddled. "What, with that? You're controlling my TARDIS?"

Kovarian's grin just grew. "That is why this TARDIS isn't meant for travel. It is designed for controlling others. And now, we are controlling yours, at a point in time before now."

"And what point in time is that?"

"Your TARDIS is about to explode. With you in it."

The Doctor's eyes widened. "You can't...you must be insane. You can't blow up my TARDIS!"

"Oh, we can. Watch." No sooner had she said that, sparks began flying out of the big machine. The Silents seemed undeterred; they just continued to stand there.

"But...that's impossible...what year?" the Doctor asked.

"I'm sorry?"

"You said you were controlling a past TARDIS. What year is it currently in?"

"Clever boy," Kovarian cackled. "If you must know, it is in the year 102 AD. But it will be making a short trip before you're destroyed."

"102 AD...phew!" The Doctor threw his head back in the chair. "Oh, that's a relief."

Though she tried to hide it, he noticed Kovarian's grin falter slightly. "What is?"

"Oh Madame Kovarian, you picked the wrong year. Don't you know what happens?"

She opened her mouth to respond, but then a Silent spoke out in its guttural voice. "We are now in full control. The TARDIS shall be destroyed."

Kovarian stepped back cautiously. "Goodbye Doctor. Your time is at an end. And now the war will be averted."

She seemed to be expecting something, but the Doctor just sat there with a dopey grin. After a few minutes passed, he spoke. "Well, that was very dramatic. Any chance of a cup of tea?"

"I...I don't understand..." Kovarian stammered. She turned to a Silent. "What's happening?"

"The TARDIS is destroyed, but also exists," it answered.

"What? What do you mean?"

"I take it it's my turn to do some explaining," the Doctor put in. "For your information, that explosion nearly caused the entire universe to never exist, but don't worry, I put a stop to that. So what I now see was an attempt to destroy me, ended up as just another adventure. I guess I have to thank you for it, it was quite good. The wedding at the end was fun. I was a brilliant dancer." He looked back to Kovarian, whose widened eye stared at him. She was infuriated. "Okay, you obviously don't boogie an awful lot."

Kovarian whispered, "You have stopped us for the last time, Doctor. We will finish you now. Silents, destroy him!"

The grey aliens moved closer, but the Doctor spoke out. "Ah, I wouldn't do that if I were you. It'd make my friend very angry."

"What friend?" Kovarian practically shouted, enraged at the man's calmness.

"Her." The Doctor nodded his head at the other end of the room. Kovarian and the Silents all turned their heads to see the stranger standing there.

"Hello sweetie."

Well, that's the start of it. Hope you enjoy, and please leave me feedback! Next chapter should be up soon. :D