The Doctors stood and looked at the plaza of this new city. They stepped forward together, and 2,3,4,7,8,9,10, and 11 all brought out sonic screwdrivers and scanned the area. They all mumbled to themselves as those without sonics picked up samples of soil to examine. Finally they met up in a circle and looked at each other, set in order from 1 to 11. They then raised their right hand and pushed it to the doctor to their right, pushing the circle counterclockwise.

The circle then began to pace and finally stopped. "Well it seems we are free of a paradox for the time being." 1 said. "We should be relieved on that account."

"The thing is, how did this happen?" 7 asked while rubbing his chin and scratching his head with his umbrella.

"From the scans I am gathering from the TARDIS, I say we fell through a rift." 10 answered. "This rift somehow ripped our timeline apart, causing each of us to come about at the same time."

"Well, if I were all of you, which I am, I would say we take this inside." 8 said, looking around at each Doctor. He then turned and began to walk up the steps. Reaching the top, he found the Doctors actually following to his amusement. At the top, a shadow creature came from, well, the shadows. The Doctors looked at it strangely, then more came. The Doctors were surrounded. They mingled with eachother for a moment before turning and facing the new creatures. They each held the foallowing items.

1:his cane

2:his recorder

3:his screwdriver

4:his screwdriver

5:2's screwdriver

6:7's screwdriver

7:his umbrella

8:screwdriver

9:screwdriver

10:screwdriver

11:screwdriver

Suddenly, a flash of light formed around the Doctors' possessions. They elongated and thickened, changing shape slightly to resemble keys. Out of instinct, when the creatures pounced the Doctors blocked them, and when they made contact with the keys, they dissipated. After the creatures were gone, the keys faded back into the original items. They looked at each other, then heard a new voice. "Get inside! Before they come back." An elderly man in a white T-shirt and with a toothpick in his mouth opened the door to what seemed like a shop. The Doctors piled in and after they were all in, the man closed the door and walked behind his counter. "So you are the new Key Masters. Nice to meet you, I am Sid." He said with a grin.