Chapter 2: The River
The Doctor walked up to the river, smiling with glee. But not the good kind of glee.
"Trickster!" a voice yelled. it semed to come from inside the Doctor. The doctor looked down into the lake to see his reflection staring back at him. But it was not doing what he was doing. It was talking to him.
"Trickster," it said, looking angry and worried at the same time. "What are you going to do?"
"My dear Doctor, you should be able to work it out by now." The words came from the mouth of the Doctor but it was the Trickster's voice, not his.
The reflection seemed to contemplate this for a moment, then it looked shocked, as if realising something.
"You're gonna make me jump into the water...Trickster, no!"
"Did you really think that was going to work? Now, it's time to..." The doctor suddenly stopped and looked around confused, then gave an evil grin and turned back to the reflection.
"Sarah Jane and her little friends are flying your TARDIS. Maybe they're not as dumb as I first thought..."
"You've got that right, trickster and they're gonna stop you. The last member of the Band of Discord..."
The Doctor growled as if hurt by this remark, then put two hands on the sides of his head and began to recite, "Time Tiger, can you hear me? This is your master speaking..."
