I don't own these characters, If I did, I would be doing an awesome crossover show where the Doctor helps Young Justice save the world. But since that hasn't happened, I obviously don't own them. But If it does, you will know who's behind it.

This is a bit random but oh well. I got the idea the other day. It's kind of a filler for the next chapter. It is going to be longer than normal, so it will take a few days to write.

Guys. Come on. Throw me a bone here. I know you guys are reading my fanfic. I don't like the silent treatment! Please tell me what you think and what you request in the comments .

Sweat was pouring down Dick's face as he held the iron cross. Longer and longer, pushing himself to the limits. He could feel his arms shaking, but he couldn't give up. Longer, longer, longer, now his limbs felt like they were on fire.

Yet Dick still clung to the rings. He wasn't going to give up now. He would fight through it longer. By now, his whole body was violently shaking with the effort of keeping himself up. Longer, He could feel his sweat slicked hands slipping down the rings.

"He's a strong lil' lad ain't he? he heard a female voice with a clearly British accent ring out through the gym. That was the last straw. Dicks hands slipped and he went plumeting towards the ground. He tucked into a ball at the last moment, rolling as he hit the ground.

"Ouch, that didn't look too fun. " said another british voice,this time male. Dick whipped his head around to see who the futz had gotten into the Batcave gym. A strange sight met his eyes. Two people standing together, in front of a strange blue box. T

he girl, was shorter than the man, by about a head. She had slightly long blonde hair, worn down, and was wearing a plain t-shirt and jeans. The man had brown hair that was messy and sideburns. He was wearing a blue pinstripe suit with a red tie and a long brown overcoat. The box behind them read "Police Public Call Box" and looked like the police telephone boxes that were in England at one point.

SO WHAT THE FUTZ WAS IT DOING IN THE BATCAVE?! He ran as fast as he could over to the bench where his mask was lying. He quickly placed it over his face, Dick just only hoped they hadn't seen his eyes. He grabbed a couple of batarangs for good measure and stalked over to them. As he got closer his detective instincts quickly took over.

The girl lived in London, she lived with a single mother, but yet there was something out of the ordinary about had seen things no one else had. There was obviously something going on between them. Unsaid love interest maybe?

And the man, there was something strange about him that Dick couldn't place. He seemed almost inhuman...Then it hit him. That man was an alien. He wasn't human. How could things have gotten any worse?

"Hello there boy, I'm the Doctor. This isn't Raxacoricofallapatorius by any chance is it? I thought I maybe had over shot by a few galaxies… The TARDIS was being a bit temperamental, it must have been when we got rammed by that Sontaran ship, I thought I had dodged it but the TARDIS didn't move fast enough. She's fine I suppose, just pouting. Oi! TARDIS! Quit yer pouting! Rose, would you mind grabbing my sonic screwdriver for me? I think I left it on the console." Said the strange man, sorry, The Doctor, said.

He was talking so fast, obviously thinking of so many things at once. This man was either insane or a genius.

"Well Dick, if you don't mind, could you tell us where we are. As I said before , the TARDIS is being temperamental." Dick gasped, choking on what the Doctor had just said.

"...What?" Dick asked, dumbfounded.

"Doctor! You're scaring the poor lad! Come on, you are a Time Lord, not rude."

"Well it is true! He's Richard Grayson, adopted son of Bruce Wayne,first Robin, Boy Wonder, Nightwing. Oh wait, you're not old enough to be Nightwing yet. Forget I anything. Flying Grayson too right? I was at the circus show where your parents were performing. Saw them fall and well you became an orphan. It was a shame too. I would've stopped it, but it was a fixed point in time."

Dick stood there dumbfounded for a moment. This man had been at the show?!

"Doctor! Again! Quit being so insensitive! For a man who has two hearts you are really heartless." Rose scolded the Doctor again. This finally shook Dick into action and he threw a batarang at them, one filled with a chemical mixture that would knock them both out.

The Doctor held up a strange device and pointed it casually at the batarang and stopped it in midair, making it fall to the ground with a clatter. The device had emitted sonic waves of untold power...who was this man? Just then, Bruce walked into the gym. He caught sight of the Doctor and Rose standing next to Dick. He stormed over until he was standing behind Dick and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Doctor, I thought I told you to stay away. You almost destroyed Gotham and almost gave away my secret identity." Bruce said coldly. "Good to see you too Bruce." The Doctor grumbled. "Leave." thundered Bruce, pointing at the blue box.

"Well you aren't much fun are you Bruce." Rose intoned.

"Fine, we'll leave, but Bruce, don't be so hard on Jason okay?" The Doctor threw over his shoulder as he opened to door to the box. Jason? Who is Jason? he wondered.Dick caught a glimpse of the inside of the box before Rose stepped in the box and shut the door. A sound unlike anything Dick had every heard filled the gym, it sounded like the universe. He stared in wonder as the box slowly faded away until there was no evidence it was there at all.

"B-Bruce. That b-box was b-bigger on the i-inside…" Dick stammered, not even turning around.

" We have a lot to talk about Dick." said Bruce, sighing as he led Dick away.

Yup. I did it. Your welcome.

-A MARVELous DC Time Lord