Sherlock Holmes and John Watson were walking down the deserted street. They had just solved another case. And a boring one at that. It had taken all of five minutes to figure out who done it. It had been a stolen painting. What Sherlock needed was a serial killer. Why are cases so boring? Sherlock thought, And why can't anybody ever use their brains?

Sherlock was brought out of his thoughts when he heard John gasp. Sherlock looked at what he was looking at. It seemed to be a metal robot that looked a bit like a pepper pot. It had a plunger like thing attached to it. And a metal laser gun on the other. On the bottom half was covered in domes.

"EXTERMINATE!" it said in a machanical voice.

Then suddenly it erupted in flames. They stood out from the dark sky. Both Sherlock and John looked to where it had come from. There stood a woman with blonde hair holding a futuristic gun.

"You two alright?"she asked.

25 years old. Rich from the look of her clothing. Worn out trainers meaning dangerous job. Army? No that didn't fit. She runs a lot. But there was something about her that Sherlock couldn't deduce.

"Yeah we're fine" John said.

"So what are your name's?"she asked.

"Sherlock Holmes and this is John Watson." Sherlock answered.

"Now for your real names."

"They are them."

She then suddenly looked dumbstruck.

"And yours?" Sherlock asked.

"Rose. Rose Tyler."


Rose ran through the streets of London trying to find where the dalek was. She could barely see in the murky darkness. It was almost completely dark apart from the occasional street lamp.

When she found the dalek she also saw two men. One was short with grey hair wearing a striped shirt and the other was taller with black curly hair. He was wearing a long grey coat and a dark blue scarf.

The shorter one was in the army by the way he stood. He was obviously a doctor though. So an army doctor most likely. He takes his clothes to work to change. You could tell by the creases. Rose thought. The taller one has worn out shoes so he runs a lot. He has a dangerous job obviously. A spy? No not that...detective? Yeah maybe.

Rose suddenly snapped out of her thoughts, remembering why she was there. She shot the gun and the dalek exploded.