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The Bowtie Wearing Visitor

"Doctor?" Rose gasped out, instinctively knowing it was him. And by the returning grin he gave her, she was positive that she was correct in her assumption. "How are you here?"

"I'm here to save your life, Rose Tyler," the floppy haired man announced, bounding farther out of his own TARDIS. Running up to the controls, the supposed Doctor flipped a few switches and all of the fires receded as the shaking stopped as well. If Rose had to guess, she would say that they were safely in the Time Vortex.

Once that was done, the Doctor rocked on his heels, just looking at Rose for a long moment. "Follow me, Rose," the Doctor suddenly said, motioning for Rose to follow him into the new TARDIS.

"Whoa," Rose whispered when she walked into the police box. It was so different from the TARDIS she knew and love. Instead of the comforting coral, there was an orange tint to the whole console room, with a glass floor and many staircases. "You've redecorated…and regenerated."

"What do you think?" the Doctor asked as he spun around in the entrance of his TARDIS, shutting the door behind him.

It took Rose a minute to respond, everything had just happened so fast. She was sure she was about to die and then a few minutes later she found herself in the company of a man she didn't know. Of course she technically knew him, but she had been with a different man than this one was. And it terrified her. "Just different."

"Still not ginger," the Doctor commented as he walked a bit to the wary Rose. It was just like the last time he had regenerated, but even worse. Because she knew her pinstriped Doctor was out there believing that she was dead. "Though, am I rude this time around?"

"I hope so," Rose said, finally cracking a smile at this new man. "So, what just happened?"

The Doctor made a clicking sound with his tongue, sauntering farther into the TARDIS with Rose right behind him. "I'm keeping your timeline intact, Rose. You don't die today."

"But the Doctor…err…you…are still out there facing Davros," Rose commented, absently worrying her bottom lip at all that had and still was happening. "How are you going to save me without disturbing that timeline?"

"He isn't going to see me," the Doctor answered confidently, suddenly stopping right in front of Rose, his eyes growing pained for a moment. Grabbing her by the shoulders, the Doctor leaned forwards and kissed the air in front of both of her cheeks. "Oh, how I've missed you, Rose."

Scrunching her eyebrows as she observed the sad man in front of her, she spoke up again, hoping she would get a real answer this time around. "How is this going to work?" Rose asked the new Doctor as he ran around the unfamiliar controls.

"I am going to send the old TARDIS back to where everyone else is with mine still inside of it. Then, before anyone sees me I am going to go with my TARDIS back to where I belong," the Doctor responded as he flipped a switch and motioned for her to follow him out of the doors.

"Wait a moment," Rose whispered as she motioned for him to come closer to her. "I can never tell my Doctor about this?"

"No, he doesn't know about our meeting," the Doctor said, clearly confused as Rose walked closer to him, her hand fumbling as if to grab his tie for a moment before she realized he was wearing a bowtie. Grabbing his tweed-covered shoulder with a shrug, Rose pulled him farther into the unfamiliar TARDIS, and shut the doors behind him. "Wait, what are you doing?"

Rose let out a light and breathy laugh as his behavior. He was so different from her Doctor. But he was still him and she wasn't going to let him fly away in his time machine that quickly "We are in a time machine, Doctor," she whispered. His eyes widened at her words, he knew exactly what she meant when she said that. It had become sort of a loaded euphemism between the two of them in the too short of time they were together. Even after all this time, he still managed to blush when he was around her. "And you are the same Doctor, just with a different face. Hmm…and body."

"Rose!" the Doctor squeaked out as she came closer to him and laid a hand on his cheek. "Are you being serious right now?"

"Yes…" she whispered. "I know I will never get to see this you again. I understand that I will be long gone by then and I am sorry for that. I hope we were happy together, that we had many years."

"We did, Rose," the Doctor said. "It was beautiful, every moment with you. You have no idea how much I miss you. After all this time, I will always love you, my beautiful Rose."

"What happened?" Rose asked, moving even closer to him as she spoke. "How did you lose me?"

The Doctor let out a loud sigh before he responded, clearly not wanting to talk about the details. "Life happened, my darling. And it's okay, I have accepted it now. But it was worth it, Rose. You were always worth it, I would still do anything for you."

"Do you still have our room, Doctor?" Rose asked in a hoarse whisper. She was trying not to cry, she wanted to remember this moment and knew the Doctor was cherishing it as well. She had so much time left with him, so many years. But this would be the last time he would ever see her again and her heart was breaking for the Doctor beyond her future.

The Doctor gulped loudly before he spoke again. "Yes…but I don't want to go in there," the Doctor responded as he grabbed ahold of her soft hand and stroked it for a moment. "I have a new room, Rose. I want memories of you in there."

Rose smiled brightly at that, apparently the Doctor wanted this as much as she did. He grinned as he grabbed ahold of her hand, the grip still shockingly familiar, and pulled her behind him. After a short time they arrived outside of a blue door. He checked to make sure she was okay before he pushed the door open and led her inside.

"It is so different…" Rose whispered. It surprised her how messy the room was, apparently this Doctor would inherit that from her. The ceiling was no longer the suns of Gallifrey, it was Earth instead. The bed was bright red this time and the furniture was light, but it felt familiar to Rose in a strange way.

The moment the Doctor closed the door, Rose slowly moved towards him and stood on her tiptoes and lightly kissed his lips. She felt his hesitation for a few minutes before he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against him. It was so new, yet so familiar, to kiss him like this.

As her hand reached up and undid his bowtie and began to push the hideous tweed jacket from his shoulders, Rose was surprised when her knees hit the bed and he gently lowered her onto the covers. He must have noticed her hesitation because his lips stopped on her neck. "What's wrong, Rose?"

"Nothing," Rose muttered as she sat up and pulled her own shirt off in seconds. "I just want this to be perfect for you."

"It will be," the Doctor whispered as his eyes raked up and down her form in a familiar way. "It is you, Rose Marion Tyler. It always will be perfect now that you are here with me."

At those words, Rose latched her lips on his again and felt his hands slide down to her waist. This fumbling motion was awkward and hesitant, but it was so precious and beautiful. Every moment with him was and she tried not to pay attention to the way his eyes looked so very old and sad.

"Doctor, what is he talking about?" Donna asked after Davros's ominous comment about 'the reality bomb'

"Electrical energy, Miss Noble," Davros laughed, his evil voice emanating across the space. "Every atom in existence is bound by an electrical field. The Reality bomb cancels it out. Structure falls apart. That test was focused on the prisoners alone. Full transmission will dissolve every form of matter."

"That's why the stars are going out," Donna murmured, surprised at how everything was happening right now.

The Doctor glanced up again, glancing between Donna and Davros. "The twenty seven planets. They become one vast transmitter, blasting that wavelength."

"Across the entire universe. Never stopping, never faltering, never fading," Davros explained, a cruel smile on his horrendous lips. "People and planets and stars will become dust, and the dust will become atoms, and the atoms will become nothing. And the wavelength will continue, breaking through the Rift at the heart of the Medusa Cascade into every dimension, every parallel, every single corner of creation. This is my ultimate victory, Doctor! The destruction of reality itself!"

It was then that a Dalek came over, announcing that it was time. "Prepare for universal detonation. The fleet will gather at the Crucible. All Daleks will return to shelter from the cataclysm. We will become the only life forms in existence!"

However, before the reality bomb was detonated, a blurry image of Martha Jones appeared on a large screen, her eyes large and terrified. "This message is for the Dalek Crucible. Repeat. Can you hear me?"

"Put me through," the Doctor ordered, knowing that something terrible was happening if Martha was on that screen about to bargain with the Daleks.

"It begins As Dalek Caan foretold," Davros laughed, his insane laughter filling their ears for a moment.

Caan interrupted what Davros was about to say next, his unstable voice beginning as his tentacle like hand waved about. "The Children of Time will gather, and one of them shall surely die. And it shall break your heart, Doctor."

"Stop saying that! It is already done!" the Doctor demanded, his voice cracking at the thought that Rose was the one to die and he had failed her. "Put me through!"

"Doctor! I'm sorry, I had to," Martha on the screen announced, her voice falling when she saw the Doctor and Donna both contained in the tunnel of light.

"Oh, but the Doctor is powerless," Davros explained, enjoying the wince Martha made. "My prisoner, as you can surely see. I have demolished him once and for all. State your intent, human child."

"I've got the Osterhagen Key. Leave this planet and its people alone," Martha explained, holding up a rather unintimidating computer chip. Her voice was shaking though, so it was obvious how bad this simple device was. "Or I'll use it. I swear I will."

After a moment of silence, Donna spoke up, confusion clear on her face. "Osterhanger?" Donna tried, her face scrunching as she tried to pronounce the word. "Ostenhagen? Oh, Osterhagen!"

Shooting Donna a tense look at wasting precious time figuring out how to work her tongue, he turned towards the screen. "Osterhagen what? What's an Osterhagen Key?"

"There's a chain of twenty five nuclear warheads placed in strategic points beneath the Earth's crust," Martha explained as she met the Doctor's angry eyes. He already knew what she was planning to do, and she was sure he would not be okay with it. "If I use the key, they detonate and the Earth gets ripped apart."

"What!? Who would ever invent that?" the Doctor asked, his face blank as he thought of what a surprise this all was. He knew what it was like to destroy a planet and he didn't want Martha to go through that. "Martha, are you insane?"

"The Osterhagen Key is to be used if the suffering of the human race is so great, so without hope, that this becomes the final option," Martha explained, her voice calculated and strong once more.

"That's never an option!" the Doctor shouted. "You can't do this, Martha! I forbid it!"

"You can't forbid me to do anything, Doctor!" Martha counted back, her voice shaking again as she met his eyes. "I'm not just doing it to kill the Earth, Doctor. I assume the Daleks need all of these twenty seven planets for their plan to work. It'll fail if it becomes twenty six and we will save all the universes, Doctor. The cost is great, but it'll be worth it in the end," she paused, her eyes roving around the room for a moment before she spoke again, her voice soft this time. "Where is Rose?"

There was silence as Donna watched the Doctor's expression. She was just about to respond for him when the Doctor opened his own mouth. "She's gone, Martha. Rose is dead and it is all my fault."

Martha's expression fell as well, her eyes filling with pity for the Doctor. "Doctor…I'm so sorry."

Just as Martha was going to say another condolence, a Dalek announced that another transmission was on its way towards them. Just as that same time, Captain Jack flanked by Mickey and Sarah Jane appeared on the screen. "Captain Jack Harkness, calling all Dalek boys and girls," he continued with a broad smile at the Doctor and Donna. "Don't come after me, or I'll set this thing off."

"Mickey…" Donna gasped, only to get a knowing smile from the boy. "And Sarah Jane are there too. Wait a second…Jack, what do you mean?"

"I've got a Warp Star wired into the mainframe," Jack explained in a harsh voice, gesturing towards the necklace type item in his hand. "I break this shell, the entire Crucible goes up in smoke."

"How can you do that, Jack? Rose wouldn't have let you…" the Doctor added as an afterthought, his expression automatically changing. "Where did you get a Warp Star?"

"I gave it to him," Sarah Jane said, appearing confident in her decision. "We have to do it, Doctor. I'm sorry about whatever has happened up there, but we saw what happened to the prisoners when they activated the reality bomb."

Davros cocked his head, suddenly noticing the older woman on the screen. "Impossible. I know that face…all these years have gone by."

"It's been a while, hasn't it? Sarah Jane Smith. Don't you remember?" Sarah Jane mocked, clearly loving having the upper hand for a moment. "I was there when you were created on Skaro, burned into your memory. But since then I've learned how to fight. So this is my bargain: you let the Doctor and Donna go, or I open this Warp Star."

"Now that's what I call a ransom!" Donna announced, holding back the idea to pump her fist at the turn of events. "Doctor? Isn't it good?"

Following Caan's declaration that the Doctor's soul was about to be revealed, Davros spoke up again. "You say you abhor violence, never even carrying a gun," Davros said, continuing to speak as he watched the Doctor's face. "The truth is much harsher, Doctor. You take ordinary people and turn them into weapons. Your precious Children of Time, transformed into murderers," Davros explained, appearing to understand what the Doctor was thinking. "Even your favorite, your Rose was a part of your schemes. I made the Daleks, Doctor. And you made this. Now I ask you this, which one is worse?"

"They are helping me," the Doctor whispered, his voice shaking at Davros's words. "They are not pawns I like to play with!"

"Already I have seen them sacrifice today, for their beloved Doctor," Davros taunted, his voice rising in intensity with each word. "The Earth girl that you promised forever to, you broke that promise. She fell into flames and burned. And even the woman who sacrificed herself opening the Subwave Network. Harriet Jones, she gave her life for you," Davros continued as the Doctor's face fell. "Remember, how many have died in your name? How many?" Davros asked, ignoring the Doctor's pleas to stop. "The Doctor. The man who keeps running, never looking back because he dare not, out of shame. This is my final victory, Doctor. I have shown you yourself. Are you proud?"

After that everything happened so fast, and before much could happened a teleport managed to snatch up all of the individuals on the screens and they all appeared in the same room as the Doctor and Donna.

"Don't move," Donna said, knowing that the Doctor wasn't going to be talking anytime soon. "All of you! Stay completely still!"

"The final prophecy is in place. The Doctor and his children, all gathered as witnesses. Supreme Dalek, the time has come. Now, detonate the Reality bomb!" Davros ordered, pleased that his plan was working so perfectly right now.

Just then the Doctor spoke up again, lost now that everything was failing. "You can't, Davros! Just listen to me! Just stop!"

Davros began to laugh, saying nothing could stop him when time seemed to stand still. An unmistakable noise had sounded throughout the room. All glancing up as the TARDIS began to materialize right in front of their eyes, the Doctor spoke up first. "What? But…that's impossible!"

"I think it is time to get you back," the Doctor said as Rose's eyes began to slide closed. He never wanted to move again. He wanted to take her away with him in the TARDIS and change the past, he would do anything to be able to keep her. But he knew he couldn't do that. All of the precious memories this Rose had yet to make had to be made, all of the years passed by. It was all over for him now, except for this precious moment. She was nestled up against his side and she was still so soft and familiar. So perfect, she was Rose.

"I don't want to leave you," Rose whispered as she kissed him one more time. It had broken her heart, how the Doctor had cried afterwards. She had wanted to stay strong for him, but hearing him make such a broken noise she had cracked and cried along with him. "This you, I don't want you to be alone, Doctor."

"Rose, you have so much more," the Doctor responded as he pulled her closer to him, wishing he didn't have to do this. "So many memories left to give me."

"Is this it?" Rose asked as she swallowed back the lump in her throat. She didn't want to move, but she knew that the Doctor was right. She had to move on so that his future could happen the same way and it wasterrible. She didn't want to do this, didn't want to face the fact that this Doctor existed long after she was gone. The reality that he had moved on and was such a stranger to her, yet she still knew and loved this him. That he had probably had many other people in the TARDIS with him, perhaps even fallen in love with someone else. But what made it bittersweet was that, even if she could tell he never mentioned her and tried to stuff her away into his memories, he was still very much in love with her as well, even after all this time had passed for him. "Is this the last time I am going to see this you again?"

"Well…yes, I suppose it is," the Doctor answered, reluctantly scooting away from her and eying his clothes scattered across the floor. "First of all, we should both get dressed and presentable."

After they had both gotten dressed and moved into the strange and mechanical console room, Rose watched him run around the controls, a maniac just like before. A question bubbled from her lips that she didn't realize she had wanted to ask. "So, everything is linear from now on?"

The Doctor smiled at her, but his eyes still looked so terribly sad. "For you it is. But not for me. It never will be that simple for me. Because you see, Rose Tyler, my pinstriped self already said goodbye to you…in your personal past."

"Oh," Rose whispered, finally understanding what she had been missing. She remembered, she really did. On New Year's Eve of 2005, not long before she met the Doctor, she saw a man in the shadows. She didn't realize who he was or else she would have never let him go. She would recognize that voice anywhere, even in her faded memories. He had told her she was going to have a really great year and she hadn't realized how true those words had been. But that wasn't the most disturbing part, he had been sick and she had just passed him off as drunk. "He was…he was dying, wasn't he?"

"You were always so clever," the Doctor exclaimed, stepping forwards and stroking her cheek. "But yes, you were his last stop. You see, in a way, despite a few Ood technicalities, your face was the first and last face that your Doctor saw."

"My Doctor?" Rose asked, actually letting out a giggle at the absurdity of the whole situation.

The Doctor's face turned deathly serious before he spoke again. "Yes, when I was him…it sure is odd to speak of myself in first person!" he seemed to be going on a ramble so Rose just shot him a look, hoping he would finish his explanation. "Why do you think I chose to be pretty?"

"What?" Rose said, hoping her jaw wasn't hanging open. "He chose the way he looked for me?"

"Well, not intentionally," the Doctor explained in a matter of fact way that never failed to make Rose smile. "But almost every thought was consumed by you, Rose Tyler. You had just absorbed the Time Vortex to save his life, how could he think of anything else?" the Doctor continued without even glancing up at her. "Rose, he was always yours. And you were always his. That is just a fact, an inevitable reality that I have already lived through."

Rose felt heat rush to her face and almost laughed at the irony of how pink and yellow she was. She had to change the topic or else she knew she was going to cry and she had wanted to stay strong now, for him just as much as for herself. "How did you know to come here?"

"The last time I saw you," the Doctor began, looking down to gauge Rose's reaction. "The future you, I mean, you told me the right times to go back and see you again. You were very adamant that I don't try to change the timelines because you loved them as they were."

"You already saw me when I was with John Smith, didn't you?" Rose asked, knowing her words were true when his pained eyes met hers. "That is why you were so upset, you knew you were only going to see me one last time," she was going to say more, but knew their time was limited. "Where are you in your time stream?"

"I just lost some friends of mine," the Doctor whispered, turning his head away so she couldn't see his pained expression. "Amy and Rory. They were wonderful, Rose. You would've loved to have met them."

"You always take the best," Rose muttered to herself as she tried to imagine adventures with this Doctor piloting the TARDIS. "What about Clara?"

"Spoilers," he said, his face twisting painfully at the expression. It was as if he thought it was forbidden of him to say that simple word. "This is the one thing I'm not going to tell you at all…you have to discover it on your own. Now, Rose Tyler, it is time for you to go."

Rose's face crumpled for a moment before she threw her arms around the Doctor, wishing she never had to let go of him again. "I love you, Doctor. I'm sorry I can't stay with you."

"It is okay," the Doctor answered as he pulled away from the hug, leading her towards the door. "We have so much more left, Rose. Until then…it was so nice to see you again, Rose. And worth it, I will never regret this. Please, if you don't leave right now I won't ever let you out of my sight again."

"Goodbye," Rose whispered, leaning forwards and kissing his cheek. "I'll miss this you, too."

Just as Rose turned away with the Doctor right behind her following her into the familiar console room, surprised by how strong she was being at the moment, she heard the Doctor speak again. "Bring the hand with you, Rose," he said, pointing at the severed hand on the floor. "Give it to good ol' Donna Noble with my love."

With those last words, the Doctor ran around the controls just as he had in pinstripes, only minutes later landing rather smoothly. As Rose lifted up the hand, she glanced up at the bow-tied man who was sending her a sad smile.

"Don't forget I love you," the Doctor said, turning on his heels and running into his own TARDIS, dematerializing it in moments.

Forcing herself to look away from the empty space, Rose hefted back her shoulders and pushed open the doors of the TARDIS, not prepared for what she saw.

"Brilliant!" Jack announced as Rose ran out of the TARDIS alone, her eyes searching for Donna to give her the hand.

Apparently Donna had the same idea as her because she rushed towards Rose, her hands outreached. Acting on a whim, Rose threw the hand in a jar towards Donna, breathing a sigh of relief when the redhead easily caught the item. However, that breath almost immediately left her when Davros pointed his finger and zaps both Rose and Donna at the same time.

"I was wrong about your warriors, Doctor. They are pathetic," Davros laughed at the two women sprawled on the floor. The hand had broken out of the jar and was slowly but surely disintegrating into nothing. Donna's expression was blank, her eyes on the now empty container. "Stand witness, Time Lord. Stand witness, humans. Your strategies have failed, your weapons are useless, and. Oh. The end of the universe has come."

The Doctor ran towards Rose as she groaned and sat up, bruised but very much alive. "Rose…you are alive," he whispered, only a few footsteps away from the blonde before everyone noticed that Donna had gotten up and was standing at the controls.

"Mmm, closing all Z-neutrino relay loops using an internalised synchronous back-feed reversal loop. That button there," Donna said confidently, pressing a button as if she knew exactly what she was talking about.

"Donna," the Doctor exclaimed as Rose stumbled to her feet, only to be reinforced by Jack as he ran towards her. "How? You can't even change a plug."

"Do you want to bet, Time Boy?" Donna sarcastically asked, her head cocking as if to tease him. At the same time Davros screamed in frustration and attempted to zap her as he had before, only to end up hurting himself instead. "Oh, bio-electric dampening field with a retrograde field arc inversion."

Following Davros's orders, the Daleks turned towards Donna with the intent to kill. "Exterminate! Exterminate! Exterminate!"

At the same time Donna began to hit the levers in a precise fashion, causing the Dalek functions to stop functioning. Wiping away fake sweat from her forehead, Donna smiled. "Phwor. Macro transmission of a K-filter wavelength blocking Dalek weaponry in a self-replicating energy blindfold matrix."

"How did you work that out? You're…" the Doctor said, not able to finish his sentence as he observed Donna's sudden transformation into brilliance.

"Part human. Part Time Lord. Oh, yes," she continued, smiling at the shocked look on the Doctor's face. A biological metacrisis, a whole new species. Half Doctor, half Donna."

"The Doctor Donna. Just like the Ood said, remember?" he whispered, turning to look back at Rose with a huge grin on his face. "They saw it coming! The Doctor Donna."

"Holding cells deactivated. And seal the Vault," Donna announced with a confident smirk at her skills on the complex control system. "Well, don't just stand there, you skinny boy in a suit. Get to work now!"

"Stop them!" Davros ordered, enraged at the fact that his plan hadn't been as easy as he had imagined. Dalek Caan had not expected anything to go wrong, or at least not told Davros of it. "Get them away from the controls!"

As the Daleks approached Donna again, she went with another approach, pressing more buttons. "And spin," she said with a tilt of the head as the Daleks begin to spin around, completely in her control. Ignoring their pleas for help, she smirked and spoke again as she hit another switch. "And the other way," she said, looking at the Doctor as if he had asked her what she had done. "Trip switch circuit-breaker in the psychokinetic threshold manipulator."

Mickey spoke up again, smirking at the Doctor's aghast expression in front of his companion. "Why didn't you think of that, Boss?"

"Because you are just a Time Lord, you dumbo, lacking that little bit of human," Donna explained, sharing a knowing glance with Rose. "That gut instinct that comes hand in hand with Planet Earth. I can think of ideas you couldn't dream of in a million years. Ah, the universe has been waiting for me," she announced, bending over the controls once again. "Now, let's send that trip switch all over the ship. Did I ever tell you, best temp in Chiswick? Hundred words per minute."

"She's right," Martha agreed with a nervous chuckle and a glance at Mickey at her side. "Never does have that human part perfectly down."

"Come on then, Alien Boy. We've got twenty seven planets to send home," Donna ordered to the Doctor, motioning for him to come and help her finish her job of saving all worlds. "Activate magnetron."

As the rest of the group manhandles the Daleks in order to give the Doctor and Donna time to work, they both pull out pairs of rods as the planets disappear one by one.

"We need more power!" the Doctor said, running his hands through his hair in frustration.

"Is anyone going to tell us what's going on?" Rose asked, hesitantly moving towards the Doctor she knew so well.

"His spare hand, it still had Time Lord cells. I held the hand as Davros sparked me and kicked the connection right into my head!" Donna explained as she spun towards Rose with a huge smile on her face. "Part human, part Time Lord. And I got the best bit of the Doctor. I got his mind," she said, pointing towards her beaming face.

Jack looked sheepish for a moment before he spoke up again. "It's a pity there didn't end up a whole new clone of the Doctor. Then there would be two pinstriped Time Lord's…" he continued with a wink at Rose. "Let's just say, I would kill to be Rose if that happened…"

Sending Jack a harsh glare as his face flushed red for a moment, he turned towards Donna again. "You're so unique the timelines were converging on you. Human being with a Time Lord brain," he continued when he overheard Davros asking why Caan did not foresee this atrocity. Oh, I think he did know it was going to happen. Something's been manipulating the timelines for ages, getting Donna Noble to the right place at the right time."

Of course chaos began again as the Daleks turned to attack the humans and the Doctor, only to be stopped by Jack and his giant gun. After that, it seemed as if everything was going as planned.

"Oh, we've lost the magnetron," he announced, pausing for a moment as he realized something. "And there's only one planet left. Oh, guess which one. But we can use the TARDIS."

Running back to the TARDIS, he motioned for everyone to follow them. Surprisingly, they all did, but the doors were still wide open. Rose watched as the Doctor ran around the controls of the TARDIS surrounded by friends and almost started crying right then and there by the fact that the bow-tied Doctor was all alone.

However, not long after that the sound of explosions reached everyone's ears inside of the TARDIS as the Doctor flew out the doors to see what had happened.

"What?" the Doctor screeched as Donna announced that someone had activated the sequence to destroy all of the Daleks instead, the entire Crucible beginning to demolish in on itself. "Who did this?"

Rose, who had heard the sound of the TARDIS dematerializing, poked her head out of the TARDIS after the Doctor spoke. She had more than a hunch about who had saved them. "Oh, just an old friend," she whispered as a sad smile filled her face.

So that wraps it up, yeah?

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Gabrielle