The television turned on and two faces appeared on the screen.
"Fury, stop overriding my security." Tony complained as Sherlock rolled his eyes.
"Mycroft."
Just then a third face appeared on the screen.
"Sorry I'm late. I had some family matters to take care of. Hello Harry." Percy Weasley said.
"Hello."
"Hey, would someone like to explain what is going on here?" Dean asked.
"I'm Director Fury of Shield. The man to my right is the British government and the man to my left is Percy Weasley. He is the temporary Minister of Magic."
"For heaven's sakes, I occupy a minor position in the British government."
Scully looked around and saw that everyone else was paying close attention to the men on the screen.
"Mulder, could I speak with you in private for a moment?"
Mulder followed Scully to a room close to the kitchen and shut the door behind him.
"What's up?"
"Do you actually believe the load of crap they are all spewing? Superheroes and magic existing. And aliens who are centuries old and come from a non existent planet." Scully asked.
"They seemed pretty convinced."
"I think they are just a bunch of rich nerds. Except for maybe Sherlock and his friend. I'm not sure they believed it. The whole thing is probably some type of role play game they are part of, even the monsters. I'm going back to Washington and I'm going to write this up as a hoax."
Scully walked to the elevator and punched a the button for the first floor.
Mulder walked back into the living room.
"My partner and I have to get back to the FBI, since there isn't a case for us to solve anymore. But, I have to ask. Do you think there will be a fight?" Mulder asked, the last part addressing the people on the tv screen.
"Most certainly." Mycroft replied.
"Then you'll need more contacts in the government. I can make sure when the fight comes, the FBI will help keep people off the streets and out of danger. No offense, but out of you three, Director Fury is the only one with power in America and not that many people have heard of S.H.I.E.L.D."
"Okay, we'll give you a call when we need you." Stark said.
Mulder stepped into the elevator and left.
"You should all tell each other who you really are, except for you River."
Suddenly, a blast shook the building and the television screen went blank.
"Jarvis, what was that?" Tony shouted, snapping a bracelet onto each wrist.
"An explosion occurred on a lower floor, sir."
Several people began shouting out orders.
"Everyone get as far away from the furniture as possible!" John shouted.
"Stark, you and I need to go down to the street and get people away from the tower. Try not to cause widespread panic." Steve directed.
Tony stepped out onto the landing pad and suited up.
"Doctor, now might be a really good time to get your box." Captain Jack said.
Harry felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned to see a hand floating in front of him. He reached out and pulled the cloak off to reveal Ron.
"What are you doing here? And how did you find us?" Harry asked.
"Well, you forgot your cloak and I thought you all might be in trouble. And the deluminator led me to you."
The Tardis appeared in the middle of the room just as Tony and Steve headed down to street level.
"Everyone get in the box." the Doctor said, Rose, Martha, Donna, Captain Jack, Amy, Rory, and River already piling inside.
"How will we all fit?" John asked.
"Now's not a good time to explain. Just get in the box."
John and Sherlock followed Kirk, Spock, and Uhura into the police box. After a few seconds Logan, Agent Coulson, Agent Barton, Agent Romanoff, Thor, and Doctor Banner in.
"Now!" The Doctor shouted at the remaining people.
Quickly Harry, Neville, Luna, Hermione, Ron, Sam, Dean, and Legolas entered the box.
The Doctor followed, pulling the door shut. He turned around to face a crowd of awestruck people.
"Doctor, this is a multi-dimensional space ship that travels through time as well." Sherlock said.
"Basically, but most people say it's bigger on the inside."
Sherlock ignored this comment and turned to Natasha.
"You're not actually Stark's assistant."
"How'd you know?"
"Your body language says you train strictly and often. You were observant of everyone in the room, but not tense, which again speaks of strict training. You have a dagger in a pouch sewn into your skirt, which is close fitting. You paid little attention to Stark's words and seemed unconcerned that he was entering a possibly dangerous situation. Unusual for an assistant. I would say you are a spy and occasionally an assassin, going by the catlike reflexes and balance."
"Sherlock, stop showing off." John said halfheartedly.
"I might as well finish." He turned toward the Doctor's companions. "You all know the Doctor, but not as he is now. Maybe you know him in the future. Several of you have had hard partings with him. Now River, your relationship with the Doctor is something more. You know how to fly the Tardis, for one thing. For another, you look at him like you are seeing him as a completely different person. There's quite a lot of sadness in your eyes when you look at him, hinting at a complicated relationship."
"Sherlock that's enough. Text your brother so he doesn't start worrying and bug me." John interrupted.
"I'll have to fix your phone so you can text him. Toss your phone over here." The Doctor said.
Sherlock tossed his phone to the Doctor, who soniced it for a moment before tossing it back.
Sherlock fired off a quick text to Mycroft.
"We're all safe. Tell your friends from the conference too. -Sh."
"Anyone who wants me to sonic their phone or other device so it has cell service and Wi-Fi leave your devices on the chair and I'll sonic them once we are in flight."
River opened the door for a moment.
"Stark, grab Captain Rogers and get in here."
Tony and Steve flew in a moment later.
"Now, everyone but Rose, The Doctor, and my group should go through that door and claim rooms for yourselves." River ordered, shutting the door.
As the Doctor and his companions started flying the Tardis, the rest of the people went off to find rooms, most dropping off electronic devices on the chair as they went past.
Don't worry, Mulder and Scully aren't gone forever. And I just couldn't resist throwing in a big deduction from Sherlock.
I hope everyone seems in character. The 9th Doctor is kind of hard for me too write.
Please review and let me know what you think of the story so far.