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DOCTOR WHO / WARHAMMER 40,000 CROSSOVER: SANDS OF TIME

CHAPTER 1: Unexpected Arrival

DISCLAMER: I DO NOT OWN DOCTOR WHO OR WARHAMMER 40,000. THEY BELONG TO BBC and GAMES WORKSHOP RESPECTIVLEY.

The Doctor opened the door of the TARDIS, and looked at his surroundings. "Oh, that's fantastic," he exclaimed cheerfully, looking at the huge city in front of him. He squinted at the architecture of the towering skyscrapers, and chuckled. "Judging by their architecture, I'd take a hazard guess as to this is somewhere in the 401st Millennium. Humanity at its peak, constant war raging across the universe," he then turned around, half expecting Donna to say something – but then he remembered that Donna was back on Earth, her mind wiped of all encounters with the Time Lord. "Oh," he shut up.

The Planet that he was on however, happened to be the home world of the Ultramarines chapter – and this was Macragge, and the city in front of him was the Fortress of Macragge. The Doctor happily strolled across the grassy landscape in front of him, unaware that he had already been noticed.

From the bushes, an Ultramarine scout spoke into the Vox system. "This is Brother Ardum, over," Brother Ardum spoke.

"I read you loud and clear, Brother," the veteran scout sergeant, Telion answered the call. "What have you found? Over."

"I have identified a man walking across the grasslands in front of me. He looks human – and appears to be happy, for some reason," Brother Ardum responded. "Oh, and Over."

"Remain watchful, Brother. If he appears a threat to Macragge bring him in for questioning, over," Telion responded.

"Yes, sir. May the Emperor's light shine upon you," Ardum finished, remembering the formal greeting. "And Over and out."

This was Brother Ardum's first taste of scouting Macragge. He reckoned he had done well. However, much to his disappointment, his target, the strange man had vanished from view. 'He can't have gone far,' Ardum thought, raising his bolter to his shoulder level. From first glance, he could see that the stranger had not been armed, but he could so easily be hiding a bolter under that trench coat. Ardum and his companion, Brother Detroit, climbed out of the bushes and set on a stealthy pace towards the stranger's presumed position, unaware that The Doctor was now on the other side of the bushes that they had just occupied.

The Doctor chuckled to himself, and walked into the streets below.

***

Arayane sighed as she heaved her bag over her shoulder, and left for work at her father's enterprise. The Leman Russ production factory was no place for young women, but her father had ordered that she worked there – indeed, the very first Leman Russ that had rolled off the production lines had been named after Arayane, and still served in the Imperial Guard. That was when Arayane was only three. Right now, she was twenty four, and her blonde hair stretched down to her shoulders. Her faith in the Emperor was pure, but she didn't want to be working in The Leman Russ production factory. She wanted to work in the Witch Hunters – one of the main military forces of the Inquisition.

"Morning, Arayane," her friend, a soldier in the Planetary defence force stationed on Macragge, a proud man the same age as her, Raven, replied.

"Morning, Raven," Arayane replied, watching Raven hoist his lasgun over his shoulder.

"Hi there," a stranger waved to her. He had massive brown hair, and a brown trench coat. "I'm Doctor John Smith. And you must be..."

"Arayane. Arayane Detroit," Arayane replied. "Are you lost, sir?"

"No, it's not Sir, It's Doctor. Doctor John Smith. Can you tell me where the... Fortress of Macragge is?"

Arayane chuckled. "You must be very new to Macragge, Doctor Smith. It's just over there." The girl pointed up at the towering fortress, protected with awe-inspiring guns.

"Yeah, I'm very new to Macragge," The Doctor replied. "Only been here once before – just before the Battle of Macragge. I take it you won the war?"

"You must have been only a child then," Arayane remembered. "So was I. I was sheltered in Macragge. I was locked in a room for fifteen days until The Ultramarines found me. By The Emperor, it's a miracle I survived even the first day. How did you survive?"

"Long story," The Doctor chuckled. "Seeing as I can't remember this Fortress very well, Arayane," The Doctor paused. "Arayane, that's a nice name. Could you show me around?"

"I'd love to, Doctor Smith, but I have work. If I don't, my father will kill me. I remember my oldest brother. He was a member of the third company. He died in the investigations at the poles," Arayane paused. "My father's never been the same ever since. But I'm free in the afternoon – maybe I could show you around then."

"So, this afternoon," The Doctor waved cheerfully, as Arayane set off. "Seeya around, Arayane."

"You to, Doctor Smith," Arayane replied, and walked off. The Doctor grinned widely, and set off in the opposite direction. "May the Emperor's light Shine upon you," Arayane called after him.

"May the Emperor's light shine upon you," The Doctor shouted back, presuming this was some habit. He chuckled to himself and had soon lost sight of Arayane.

'Macragge seems to be a nice place now. I wonder if Calgar is still head of the Ultramarines,' The Doctor sighed, and turned the corner into the packed streets.

***

Almost a thousand light years away, on Terra, the slow beating heart of the Imperium, Inquisitor Wolf Retsam awoke from his disturbed sleep. "So you have come at last – Doctor. I hope you do not think you can outrun the entire might of the Witch Hunters."

DOCTOR WHO / WARHAMMER 40,000 CROSSOVER: SANDS OF TIME

END OF CHAPTER 1: Unexpected Arrival

THE JOURNEY WILL CONTINUE IN CHAPTER 2: ULTRAMAR

Any thoughts? This is only the pilot so there isn't much action. And yes, the Scout who accompanied Ardum Is Arayane's older brother – not her oldest, though. Her oldest brother died at the Battle for Macragge. Any thoughts, opinions?

I apologize for any errors in the way I have described the 41st Millennium. Please tell me if I've done anything wrong.

(Note that chapter two's title may be changed as the author sees fit).