London, in 2063. The air was quiet and the sky was as blue as it could be. Apropos of blue, something that looked a lot like a police box whirred about noisily, and dropped off just in front of the Unit Headquarters. The first person to walk out of the police box was a quirky-looking lady that had the appearance to be in her early-to-mid twenties, with pale freckled skin, emerald green eyes, and light ginger curls down to her waist, pulled into two high pigtails. She was dressed in green, a dapper and old-fashioned clothing style. A beige undershirt with red question marks in its lapels, a dark green velvet vest with floral patterns and gold buttons, a golden ascot with orange stripes and circular writing on it, lime-and-grass-green-striped floofy medieval pants (larger at the top but thin at the bottom) and dark brown leather boots with black soles, tied with golden stud-buttons. She also wore a dark-green trenchcoat with a gingerbread man button pinned on the lapel. The girl also was wearing a golden ring with a peridot stone. Her nails were painted lime green but otherwise she had little makeup. She had a grass-green alice-band, with burnt orange stripes and a clover pinned on it at the side. She was about 170cm and very lanky.
The second person was another girl, who was about 25. She had perfectly bobbed, light blond hair and light blue eyes, and wore typical 60's makeup and a light blue tube-top dress with a pastel pink collar, as well as light pink dress-shoes. All twenty of her nails were painted blue, and she wore golden cuffs on her arms. She was about 146cm and quite curvy. Her skintone was perfectly bronzed.
The third person was a boy of about 26. Skin the color of chocolate milk, dark blue hair in a spiky style, amethyst-purple eyes, and slightly pointed ears. Facial features that all seemed to come from different parts of the world. He wore a sleeveless yellow shirt with an hexagon neckline, and some purplish-violet hexagons printed on it. His shirt seemed to be made of fish scales. He also had dark violet adherent pants with lavender rubber pads at the rotula, and dark grey and teal hovershoes. About 194cm and quite thin but also a bit muscular.
As soon as all three of them exited the police box - who was actually an alive spaceship mimetized to look as such - the mixed race boy exclaimed: "Oh Zipch! How I cannot imagine that myself had just fathered William Hartnell!"
And the pigtailed redhead - who was in fact a regenerating alien whose first body happened to look like William Hartnell - reassured him such: "Zani my dear, I know you did'nt want to do it, but if you did not do that, the world would've imploded, sorry."
The blonde then rolled her eyes at them and then said: "Like, totally, that's not the worst thing to be, huh. William was, like, quite good looking back in the day, huh?"