Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry!

1st and 4th - Abitat Eco
2nd - Kira the Mew
3rd - The Last Sea Serpent

Whether it was by luck or by chance that the entire Layton household was out for ice cream that exact day was not certain, but it was nevertheless a good thing that they were. To elaborate things, they had all been on their way back, when sudden crash! brought it to their attention that there now was a 50 metres tall ferris wheel where their house used to be. To no one's surprise, Don Paolo was standing on the top of the ferris wheel, laughing like a maniac.

"Let's see how you handle having your house crushed by a ferris wheel! Hahaha!"

To his surprise, Layton was yelling back - gentlemanly, mind you. "I wouldn't worry about that; I have an insurance that covers an occasion such as this. I thought I'd let you know that you're paying!"

One Saturday morning the Professor woke up to a surprisingly quiet house and it was, as surprising as it was, rather unsettling. Not only that, but his hat seemed to be missing as well. First pondering whether or not his "family" had been abducted by aliens - he quickly shook away that thought simply by absurd it was - he checked the clock to see that it was 10 AM. Silently making his way down to the kitchen to hopefully make some breakfast before Flora got to it, he was met with a sight that made him rethink the entire alien theory.

His "family" were all sitting at the dining table in the most peculiar of fashion: animal costumes. In the centre of the table was his missing hat as well as what appeared to have been one of his jackets. The poor cloth was completely covered in fish fins.

"What are you doing."

"Don't you remember? We're going to the support parade for animals today," Emmy said, reaching out towards the Professor's beloved tophat.

"Not the hat, not the hat!"

"Professor, what is it you wanted to show me- er, us?" Emmy stuttered, her eyes in Luke's direction for a short second.

"I only meant to show you, Emmy, but Luke ended up tagging along."

"Hey, I can hear when I'm not wanted!"

The Professor had taken Emmy - and Luke the tag-along - with him the museum to show her - and now Luke - a new exhibit of which he had given no clue what was about.

"Professor, I can see that there are a lot of interesting things in here; all the medieval relics, those stones with engravings, that Pandorica box in particular, but can't you just show us what we came here for?"

"But, of course! It's right this way," the Professor exclaimed, leading them into a new room, which contents almost made Emmy faint. True, she really only feared spiders, but giant bugs were not on her list of favourite things. "This exhibit is of giant robotics, not unlike what we've faced before, in the shape of bugs. The name of the exhibit is suitably enough "Monster Bugs of the Carboniferous", although I think the size is highly exaggerated, but that would possibly explain the term of "Monster". Anyway, as I said before, these are robotics, animatronics if you will, and can therefore be controlled; in fact, I think a few of the controls are right over here," the Professor finished his lecture, pointing to some joysticks nearby.

Emmy, who had come over her shock, was quick to grab one. "Are you sure this is alright?" she asked before doing anything further.

"Of course, otherwise they wouldn't leave these out."

"Good point!"

In an instant Luke was pulled up by his vest by the mouth of the nearest "bug". "Hey, let me down, Emmy!"

The Professor tried in vain to hide his laugh. "Emmy, that isn't how a lady acts! Here, let me hold that for you while you take some pictures."

As brilliant as he was, the Professor could admit it when he made mistakes, and right now he debated with himself just how smart it was to sneak onto a spacecraft, which belonged to robotic aliens, whose favourite word apparently was "exterminate". At the moment, he, Emmy, Luke and Clive were all cornered, and while Emmy was prepared to show these extraterrestrials just what "exterminate" meant, the Professor shoved her back, thinking it best not to tempt fate any further. Not that he believed in such nonsense.

Suddenly, a blue police box quite literally appeared out of the blue and before they knew what had happened, they were shoved inside it by a man in a brown four-buttoned suit and an overcoat. The shock eventually wore off only to be replaced by the amazement of how big the police box was on the inside.

After pushing a few buttons and pulling a few levers on what one could only assume was the control panel, the man turned towards them, his expression a mix between a frown and childish curiosity, his bottom lip shoving outwards a tad. "I'm the Doctah, and that was incredibly stupid of you lot. I wonder, how did you-"

"Wait, wait, wait!" Emmy interrupted before he could finish. "We've already met one oddball who called himself the Doctor, and you're not him. What is it? Some sort of international joke we've never heard of?"

The Doctor was quiet for a moment, before he started mumbling to himself. "Well that rarely happens. I haven't met them before, but they have met me, or rather, who I will become." Turning back towards the group, he asked the most urgent question that came to mind. "Was that "Doctor" a ginger?"

"No."

"Damn. So I haven't asked you if...?"

"Yes."

"And you answered...?"

"No."

"Good. That's one regret less."

Descole had finally concocted a new plot and the only thing he left for Layton was a letter, in which he dared the Professor to try and stop him, again. Not wanting things to get as awkward as last time, Layton and co. set out to the location mentioned in the letter. To no real surprise, Descole had sent out some of his lackeys as some form of protective measure. Unfortunately for them, they were no match for Emmy and Grosky - mostly Emmy though - and even Luke got to take one out.

"Look, Professah! They sure did fall quickly; it was like one of the early levels of a video-game!"

"Now, Luke, real-life is nothing like video-games."

He had barely finished his sentence, when Clive exclaimed. "Hey, hint coins!"

Pling!

Upon opening the doors to the factory, the group came face to face with a 3 metres tall robot, Descole nowhere in sight. Without any warning the robot lashed its arm out towards Clive and grabbed him by the face. "Get it off of me! Get it off of me!"

"Hm... Descole is either controlling it from a distance or it has some form of artificial intelligence. Interesting."

"Are you guys listening?!"

With the help of Grosky, Layton managed to get hold of a giant electric cable and short-circuited the robot with it.

"See, Clive, it wasn't so bad. That thing is no danger to anyone," Luke said, as if he had helped.

Clive was not amused. "It had me by the face, Luke!"

Suddenly the robot came to life again and, yet again, grabbed Clive by the face. "Aw, c'mon!"

Off to the side were Emmy and Flora, silently observing.

"That thing really wants Clive's face."

"You have to admit, it's a nice face."

Admittedly, I am soooo quoting the new TMNT show in the last one with minor alterations. How could I not? It's so hilarious! XD

I am not really used to the 10th Doctor, so he is probably OOC ^^;

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