DOCTOR WHO CHRONICLES

RyanL

Part 1: Meeting.

Deep in space, a police phone box was tumbling. Through time. Escaping a terrible war. The Time War.

Inside, a man was standing at a set of controls. Wretching, he said goodbye to his 'TARDIS' as he wouldn't see it with the same eyes ever again. He smiled, threw his head back and a yellow and green haze covered him head to toe. His body was badly damaged by the War and now, he was regenerating.

After several minutes, a bruised and battered face, turned into a new, fresh and unworn face. It was a new era for the Doctor.

As the TARDIS reached planet earth, present day, the Doctor had picked out new clothes. Everytime he regenerates, a new fashion sense and personality take him over as well as a new body and face. He went to the Wardrobe of the TARDIS which was considerably big - would you believe that you could fit ten rooms inside a Police Box? Well you can! - and took out a pair of baggy jeans and a shirt with a Union Jack on it. Ready for the new world he was about to step into, he walked out of the TARDIS and on to an empty pathway.

It was around 7am and the world seemed empty. Not a person around for miles. This was strange. But then, The Doctor looked at his watch. It had the date as 1st January 2006. It was a bank holiday. The Doctors watch was connected to the TARDIS and changed to the exact date where he was located.

For example, if he went to the year 200101, it would say - just for example purposes... - 2nd December 200101. That was how his watch worked.

The Doctor was surprised still though. As no one was around. Surely people would be out and about, wishing people 'Happy new year' and buying things needed at home. It was a strange. Even the weather seemed strange.

Misty and damp. But at the same time, the air had a chalky, suffocating feel to it.

The Doctor, took a few steps to a corner. There, he turned and saw a large, tall barge in the middle of the road. Like the ones you get in the Ocean.

"What's that doing there?" he said.

It was definately there. He wasn't imagining things. Time Lords don't do that sort of thing.

Then, as if from nowhere, people could be seen on board. They looked like Crew. It was then, that something clicked inside the Doctors head. These were the Siloa (See-low-a). A group of ghost ship crew that took their ship to different times and places on Earth. However, they were not like the Doctor. They had to leave a crew member wherever they went. The member fading away into nothingness.

The Siloa aren't Time Lords. Time Lords can go through time and space to visit distant planets like Gamo, Juki, Loli and many more that are scattered throughout the universe.

The Siloa ship seemed to be taking off. A crew member being thrown off as the Sacrafice. The sacrafice didn't seem to mind. He was a ghost, what did he have to live for? Nothing!

"Sad" said the Doctor to himself.

Forgetting aout the Siloa as their ship slowly disappeared, The Doctor took a trip down a road which led him to a stadium arena. It read: Norwhich. Home of Norwhich Canaries.

"Ah," he said. "Norwhich in East Anglia. I love to go to Norfolk for a holiday. Get away from the Fadinks."

If you didn't know, Norfolk is a county in the UK. Also known as East Anglia.

Not long later, the air lost its suffocating feel and the mist disappeard. It was all down to the Siloa.

Outside the stadium, was a lone boy. Sitting on a bench looking bored.

"Hello" called the Doctor.

"Who are you?" asked the boy.

"I," he began. "am the Doctor."

"Doctor Who?" asked the teenager.

"Exactly. I have no name. Just Doctor."

Strange. What wierdo has no name except 'Doctor'? thought the teenager.

"And you are?" asked the Doctor.

The boy hesitated. "I'm James."

"Wanna come on an adventure James? You look bored."

"I am. Where to?"

"Anywhere in time and space. Fancy it?" asked the Doctor.

"I kinda wanna go and do stuff. Do you save the world?" asked the now named James.

"Yep. I aim to anyway."

"If you do, I'm IN!" said an excited James.

The Doctor smiled. So many new things had come and were coming his way. A new face and body, a new companion and new adventures in time and space. Things were going great for the Doctor. Then, something panged at his insides.

He was alone. Lost. The last Time Lord. The war had destroyed everything he knew and an enemy great.

The pair, walked back to where the Doctor had first arrived. To the TARDIS.

"That's you're mode of transport?" said James not impressed.

"Hey. Don't dis the TARDIS. She's a good mode of transport. She can take us wherever we want in time and space ma boy."

"TARDIS. What's that?" asked a quite confused James.

"TARDIS. It stands for Time And Relative Dimension In Space." said the Doctor efore catching his breath. "Shall we?" he said pointing to the door way which he walked through.

James, reluctantly followed. How could so many rooms fit in a Police Box? It was huge inside. WOW!

The Doctor was at a set of controls and clicked a button. "Here we go!". The cylinder in the middle mooved and the engine made a funny noise. Soon, they were off. Spinning to their destination. The destination: Who Knows?

NEXT TIME IN DOCTOR WHO CHRONICLES...

"Welcome to Asra. A planet where the alien race Kilik live."

James saw one. Their face looked like a humans but it was multi-coloured!

"That's their moon. Ukili. That's where their evil bretheren live. Evil twins."

"Please Doctor, we need your help."

The Doctor looked the leader in the eye. Tension building. A descision was needed and fast to stop the War.

"GO HOME"

(a/n. Well, I hope you like C1. If not, I am sorry. I am now editing Chap 2 and it will be published next saturday. A new chap every Saturday to go along with Series 2 of Doctor Who on BBC1. Chapter 2 is called Sibling Rivalry. Don't miss it. DWC will get better. DWC stands for Doctor Who Chronicles! RyanL.)