Team Six (With Five's group)

"What about the goats?" Fitz asked.

"What goats?" Five was oblivious.

"Outside!"

"There were no goats outside," Five and Fitz were getting more and more confused.

"Grandfather?" Susan pointed to the door handles. "We're locked in!"

"Those doors were locked ever since we got in," Ten said. "So how did you get in?"

Five held up his key. "I used this."

"But this isn't the TARDIS," Three said.

"Not the TARDIS?" asked Adric. Six filled them in on everything, starting at the goats and ending when he discovered that they were in a fake time machine.

"It seems that what happened to Donna also happened to Tegan," Five thought out loud. "And our Second self as well."

"And Seventh," Ten grumbled.

"Seventh? Something to look forward to, I suppose," Five joked. Nobody smiled. "To the Eye of Harmony?" he asked. Ten grinned from ear to ear.

"I was wondering when we'd get to that! To the Eye!"

Team Nine

"Did you find anything?" Jack asked. The TARDIS Inspection had found nothing unusual. Well, they found out that some wires in the console weren't connected right, and Four had taken up a whole hour trying to fix them. He seemed satisfied with his work, but Rose wasn't sure. She thought that he had put them back in the exact same spots.

"Nothing," Ben sat down on a rock, putting his head in his hands. "You'd think nothing had happened, looking at it!"

"Hang on," Sarah Jane squatted down and poked a patch of dirt with a stick. The rest of the group grew silent and watched her. At last, she found what she was looking for- a small hole, covered by dirt. Polly sat down beside her.

"What's that?" she asked.

"A hole," Sarah replied, though not unkindly.

"I know that, but why's it important?"

"It wasn't here before," Sarah let the statement hang in the air for a moment.

"You're right," Jamie sat down with them and brushed away some more dirt. More holes appeared. Then they heard a faint popping sound coming from beneath the ground. The three companions closest instinctively leaned backwards. A rush of fire spat up from the hole closest to Polly's hand, and the whole group fell away from it. Another pop was heard, and in a moment, Sarah Jane's jacket was on fire. The fire spread quickly, and in a moment, she was engulfed in flames. But just as quickly as the flames appeared, they died.

Four rushed over to his companion, who seemed unharmed, but terrified. Nothing about her would ever suggest that she had just been on fire.

"How are you?" Four asked her.

"Fi-fine," she said shakily. Her knees were trembling, and Jack ran over to help her sit down. Twelve however, was looking at the holes.

"It all seems to be a game," he was saying. "A horror game. Almost like it was devised in the mind of a madma-" he suddenly broke off and looked at Nine. "A madman!" Twelve exclaimed. "Do you remember our trial?"

Nine looked confused for a moment. "Our trial?" He began to nod with recognition as Twelve shook his hands all over the place in a crazy hand-dance. "Yes, I remember that."

"And who's the biggest madman here?" Twelve held his hands out as if expecting applause. Nine looked equally excited.

"You sir, are fantastic! Absolutely fantastic!"

The others were having a hard time keeping up.

"Our trial?" Four asked.

"What are you talking about?" Polly and Rose said in near unison.

"You're the biggest madman here," Clara answered, though she didn't really understand why that was important. It was just a fact that she had taken for granted. Twelve pointed at her.

"Yes! Yes! Everybody shut up and listen to what Clara said!" He motioned for her to repeat her statement.

"You're the biggest madman here."

"Exactly!" Twelve began to dance around the group. "He's behind it all! He's creating this paradox! He's the one who kidnapped Two!"

"Wait, Doctor, who is this person?" Clara was getting tired of the cryptic nonsense.

"Me!" Twelve proclaimed.