I think I might be trying to rush things a bit.


As usual, the Doctor had fun running. He tried to take in some sites as he was going. Everyone was seeming calm, completely unknowing of the fate they would face in the very near future. In about 3 years the Earth would be taken by the Daleks and they world will be saved by red-haired girl and 2 Doctors. He almost nearly stopped to warn someone, but decided against it, people didn't need to think he was insane.

He looked back. Dee's limo was still pursuing him. He turned into an ally. Not just any ally, the very one he had parked the TARDIS in. He got to the back fence of the ally and turned, looking like he was trapped.

The limo parked right in front of the ally and Dee stepped out, two golems behind him, and the ally filled with the smell of rotten eggs. "I don't know how long you've lived, Doctor. But one thing I am certain of is that your life ends here."

"You sure?" the Doctor asked with a smile slowly creeping across his face. He knew that Dee wouldn't look for the box, and if he did see it, he wouldn't take any notice, even if he had seen it in the Doctor's mind.

"How could I be any less sure?" Dee said, obviously taking this as his victory. "One less on the humani's side. That sounds good to me."

"You call them humani, just like your master," the Doctor said slowly moving towards the TARDIS. "I know who it is. And you know that I am the only one on this planet who does. Who knows, I might just tell somebody."

Dee's eyes widened in shock. "You wouldn't dare. You'd be killed."

"Oh, if I had a dime for every time I heard that," the Doctor opened the door of the TARDIS, which he was in front of now, and stepped in. "You could have been great Dee. If you had choosen the right side. You will not win because I have seen the future and no Elders are on the Earth."

"You lie!" Dee said angrily, tossing a ball of aurotic energy. But the Doctor had closed the door of the TARDIS and it had merely bounced off harmlessly.

Dee stood there, aura flaring. "I know all your names, John Smith. I know one that has been hidden for generations. I know one that most humani would never be able to pronounce, but I am different. I have train in enough languages that I can say it. I will scream it out now if you don't come out. Then the world can hear your name."