Note*~
The 'northern planet' line may be out of continuity of Doctor Who and may cause slight confusion, but I tried my best and I HAD to put it in there. … for the luls x3 :3
If anyone knows the spinoff series of Doctor Who, the Sarah Jane Smith Adventures, I'd love to do a crossover of that with Transformers Prime, since it deals with aliens coming to Earth and teenage children saving the world. :D ^.^ Love it if I could bounce off ideas with someone who knows the two shows. :) Though I may slide in a Torchwood or SJSA reference here or there. ;) Hope you find the Harriet Jones reference in here. :-D
So sorry for the late update... Life is crazy! ;; Already, I have so many one liners with this, so I'll try and see where I'm going with the story. ^.^ My in real life friend Mrotrax came up with this line.
(Picture this: Knock Out is interrogating the Doctor.)
Knock Out: Are you really British?
Doctor: Are you really German?
Knock Out: ... touche.
Enjoy this chapter. x3
XOXO
Something Blue
Chapter Two
A North
"You're a doctor...? You're a medic of some sorts?" the big green robot named Bulkhead in front of him asked.
"Just call me the Doctor."
The Time Lord stepped out of the TARDIS and looked around his surroundings. He seemed to be in an American military base. After a moment of confusion, introducing himself and the strangers in front of him, and trying to convince the orange robot, who was named Ratchet, to turn off the alarms and to get the guns away from his face, he could finally see what was going on. There were three human children; a dark haired youth named Jack who seemed to be the eldest of the trio, an Asian female teenager named Miko, and the littlest boy named Raf with glasses who seemed to be in his preteens.
The Doctor's eyes narrowed as he tried to figure out how advanced robots in front of him were in this time, but once he saw the insignia carvings on their armor, his eyes widened in overwhelming glee.
The five robots in front of him weren't ordinary robots.
"You're Cybertronians...!" smiled the Time Lord. "You lot are brilliant, you are..."
"What are you?" began the blue female who was named Arcee. "How do you know so much about us?"
"Let's just say I'm a busy fellow, hopping around and about, with nothing but literally the clothes on my back and a time machine."
"Time machine..? That... 'police box'?" began the Asian girl. "Then you're from the future?"
"Are you an alien...?" the boy with the glasses whispered.
"Your accent..." began the eldest human male. "How can you be an alien, yet you sound like you're from England in the north?"
"Lots of planets have a north…! And police boxes were used in the UK in the fifties, you just pop in someone who seems suspicious, and wait for the police to come by and arrest them."
Ratchet then let out a scoff and shook his head. "He looks too human to be an alien..."
The red, blue Cybertronian walked up towards the Doctor and got down enough close to him to speak.
"I am Optimus Prime, leader of the Autobots," he began. "You seem to know a lot about us, but I hope your intentions will not bring arm on any of us, including our human friends."
"Not to worry," smiled the Doctor. "I'm on your side, don't panic. I heard of what happened to all of you. I'm so sorry for your loss, I really am."
A collective silence rang as the Doctor saw the look on each Autobot.
"Then you really do know more about us then we thought," said Bulkhead, breaking the silence.
Ratchet gripped his fist tightly. "Too much about us, unfortunately..."
The proximity alarm then blared throughout the base. On the screen appeared a government helicopter, and everyone, except the Doctor, knew who was coming to the base.
"Special Agent Fowler," began Optimus.
"Wonder what he wants to say to us this time..." Jack leered at Miko.
The Asian woman gave back a look telling him she was innocent. The Doctor could tell there was more between the lines in the silence.
A dark skinned man then walked through the elevator doors.
"Prime, my team found a strange reading of unknown energy in the base, you better have a good explanation of what's going on."
"He calls himself 'the Doctor', Agent Fowler," the Prime gestured to the guest.
"My name's Fowler," began the government attorney.
"Yes, I know who you are."
"You call yourself 'the Doctor', huh? We already have a big file on you at the Pentagon. You have a reputation for getting into places, including into Uncle Sam's data base one too many times..."
"I know your people there!" began the Time Lord. "Get me Martha Jones, she's in New York. Sarah Jane Smith told me Alan Jackson and his daughter Maria moved to America and are in Washington right now. Torchwood and UNIT know me, though with UNIT, I look different when I first met them... The point is, this isn't the first time I've been on this planet!"
The monitor then blared again, and Ratchet began to frantically type on the keyboard. His optics widen in utter shock.
"Decepticons? In the United Kingdom?"