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Author's Note: Sorry I haven't updated in ages! I really lost inspiration on this story. I have a bit more now though (after watching season 4) and will try and update as much as possible so I can finish it. Thanks to everyone who reviewed.

Judoon

LUCIA

Lucia looked around, astonished that the fall hadn't killed her. There was no way that it was possible to have survived such a long drop.

All she could remember was falling and a feeling of an arm grabbing her and pushing her aside. She had been pushed into this bleak, rocky cabin.

What had happened when she fell? Where was the doctor? Had he abandoned her? Questions flashed through Lucia's mind and every question seemed to bring a million more. All of it kept bringing her back to the same thing, someone must have rescued her, but who?

There were only two people she knew here, the Doctor and her brother, Leister. For all she knew they were both dead. When Leister had travelled through a book her had found left on the roadside to the future Lucia assumed he was gone, forever, but now…

Then there was the Doctor, after the death of her parents and Leister and Elizabeth's disappearances, Lucia had hunted him down. She had heard of Time Lords from her parents and knew her could help but he always seemed to invite the Shadow Creatures near him. She couldn't get close enough without revealing herself to them.

The first opportunity to talk to him had only presented itself today and she had already lost him. To Lucia the world was ending and she had just lost her only hope.

MARTHA

Martha Jones grinned at her friend as she re-entered the room in her doctor's coat. Oliver Morgenstern, another intern and possibly the most arrogant man she had ever met, brushed down his coat.

"I bet he's been wearing that all night," whispered Asha, "Can't you just imagine him giving medical advise to all his friends when they're out at the pub?"

Martha chuckled quietly; of course she could imagine it. Although she assumed he wouldn't have many friends left by now. All the other interns hated him and Mr Stoker couldn't stand all those snide comments he made about his University scholarship.

"Good Morning," she spun around and Mr Stoker was standing there, "If you are quite done talking to Miss White there, Miss Jones, I would like to start this morning's rounds."

Blushing Martha shuffled into the pack of the other interns and made her way to the lift.

THE DOCTOR

"Sco po droll mo co go!" The Judoon in charge barked his orders

Check the tunnels. The Doctor quickly translated in his head. What were they checking the tunnels for? Why were the Judoon here anyway?

The last time he had seen them, they had just been re-instated as the guards of the Shadow Proclamation, probably the only good job they were hired for. Normally the Judoon were the ones who doled out the revenge of royal families and who claimed back stolen bounty. They weren't a race he had any particular respect for.

"Bo sho ko to fo caratafalo." Another Judoon had emerged from the tunnels and was talking to the leader.

The creature is not here, we are in the wrong time.

The Doctor tapped the back of his head and ran his hand though his hair. What the frell could the creature be talking about? There was no way the Judoon could travel in time, unless…

The Shadow Proclamation couldn't have gifted them with the power to travel throughout time. At the end of the Time Wars, against his will, The Doctor had been lead to the Shadow Proclamation. In exchange for their help, he had let them study his TARDIS, the last in existence.

Out of memory the scientists has found the Time Travelling aspect of the TARDIS particularly interesting. One had managed to attach a control drive, TARDIS technology, to Time Agent Vortex Manipulator. The test of it had been successful, Time Agents now had unlimited access to the world.

The Doctor thought he had managed to destroy them, an 'accidental' fire in the lab had destroyed the blueprints they needed to make it work. By the time they realised this he had been long gone.

The Judoon couldn't have got their hands on it. The disasters Police for Hire could cause throughout time would be horrific. Who knows what they could have affected already?

"Mo ho to dro!"

I have found him.

The Doctor spun around and found himself staring into a Judoon's laser.

"Wo ro ja do."

I have found the creature.

Author's Note 2: I hope you like it. Please try and review. I am sorry if I got any details wrong, feel free to correct me in your reviews.