A/N - Sorry the opening chapter is a little short, but I'm just getting back into writng after a break. This story will eventually feature at some point: 5th Doctor, 10th Doctor, Jack Harkness, Ianto Jones, The Master (Ainley), Turlough. There will be other characters as well but at this stage I think those are the main ones (could change though).

NOTE! THIS STORY WILL BECOME M RATED IN THE FUTURE!

Hope you like it and please review so as I know if anyone's interested in me writing a bit more.

All the best, Fi3fi3

The Doctor, in his seemingly unlucky fifth incarnation, was, once again, chained to a wall. His beige coat, with the lifesaving celery, was dumped unceremoniously at his feet. His cricket jumper had been left in the TARDIS so the Doctor was left only in his shirt, open at the neck with rolled up sleeves, and his striped trousers. His arms were stretched up and secured in shackles above his blond head. A position which advertised the expanse of his chest below the material of his shirt.

Next to the Doctor, in a similar position, was Turlough – minus his shirt. He had lost it in the struggle with the guards.

The cell that they were imprisoned in was dark, damp and very cold. Typical dungeon really.

"Why am I always imprisoned in such awful places?" Sighed the Doctor, looking around at his surroundings.

"I think the real question is," replied Turlough sourly, "why are you always getting imprisoned in the first place?"

Before the Doctor could answer back the door to the cell opened noisily, throwing a beam of intense light over Turlough, who screwed up his eyes which were used to the darkness in the dungeon. In walked a man that the Doctor, unfortunately, knew extremely well. "The Master"

"The one and only! Doctor, how I am pleased to see you again, you are very pretty in this incarnation."

The Doctor muttered darkly under his breath and glared at the Master as another man followed into the cell behind him.

He was neatly dressed in a suit – 21st century Earth – with a fluid movement to his gate and a clipped expression on his handsome face.

"Ah Doctor, and his pretty new pet," the Master nodded at Turlough, "allow me to introduce my associate, Ianto Jones, I think you'll like him."

A/N - Ooooh what a twist! Please review *puppy eyes*