Pre-Credits
(Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who or Wreck-it-Ralph.)
The boy walked across the arcade. He passed his sister playing a new game. She was crying. "What's wrong? You loosing?"
"I'm not the one crying." She told him. "It's someone in there."
Admittedly it didn't look or sound like she had been crying. "But . . . where's the girl?" He asked, looking into the game. There were game characters, but none of them looked female.
His sister shook her head. "I don't know." Then she screamed and pulled away. "Th-there was a face. That face I told you about, with two faces on the head." She turned to him.
"I told you he doesn't exist." The boy shook his head. But even as he said it he saw the face in flash briefly across the screen, and the crying grew louder.
"I don't like this game." His sister said.
"Me neither. . ." They both spun around and ran away from Polybius.
Paul walked across the maze like staircase in his home game. "Pollybia?" For most people, Pollybia was hard to see, because her skin, hair, and her clothes matched the black and white spirals all around the game. But Paul was her twin, he knew what she looked like by now.
Pollybia lifted her head. She had been crying, but there was no sign of tears in her eyes. "Hello Paul." She got up.
"We've had a good day." He told her.
"I know. I feel much more . . . pleased, already." She walked towards the front of the game. It didn't matter, no one would look closely enough to see her.
"Good. But Pollybia, there's still 1 person who could pose a threat to this." Paul told her.
Pollybia turned partially towards him. "Who's that?"
"The Doctor."
(Or Polybius, I don't own that either.)