Laural and Rebel, or Katiana, wrere out for a recon mission, with their dragons, Nightshade and Stripes.
"I haven't seen anything. You?" Laural asked. Rebel shook her head.
"No, I haven't." She said. "Who knew the Docter could be so sneaky?"
"When you put it into perspective, we don't know what doctor were dealing with." Laural said. "Wich is making our job way more difficult."
"Got a point... but still..."
"I have to agree, not knowing who were looking for makes our job way more difficult." Laural said. The two girls, Seasonal nadder, and one overprotective Night fury flew in silence, until they heard the familiar whir of the tardis. The two girls looked at one another. Guiding their dragons to the sound. Granted, Nightshade was not fond of her rider going to the strange other worldly sound.
The two arrived to where the TARDIS was heard. The 10th docter walked out. "Oh, I HATE Daleks!" He shouted. He apparently just noticed Laural and Rebel. His brown eyes widdened with shick, then returned to his usual perkiness. "What a lovely supprise to finally meet you two ladies." He said.
"Pleasure to meet you too, Docter." Laural said, keeping her compousure. Rebel however was a diffrent story. She was barely containing her excitment.
Nightshade looked at the time lord with distrust, and caution. "Are the two of you out casually?" The docter asked.
"No, Mission." Laural replied.
"Recon? Or other?" He asked. Laural and Rebel looked at one another.
"We were actually sent to find you, Docter." Rebel said. Barely containing the excitment in her voice.
"Oh... what I do?" He asked.
"Nothing, we just got a report from a spooked local, and wanted to make sure everything was fine." Lauarl said. The docter sighed in releafe.
"Everything's fine." The Docter said. "Just had to take care of a few Daleks." Laural nodded.
"Alright, thanks, Docter."
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