Koschei 3
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The TARDIS landed in London, 2014.
"Woah," Koschei's eyes went wide.
"What?" the Doctor asked.
"The textbooks were right...I never believed them." the younger explained.
Amy and Rory pulled the Doctor aside.
"Yes?" the Doctor inquired.
"Who is this kid?" Amy asked.
"My childhood friend." the Time Lord answered.
"Is he a Time Lord?" Rory questioned.
"Yes,"
"Woah," Amy made her time out sign. "I thought you were the last."
"That's what I thought. He said that a tornado-like-thing seperated him, Ushas, Brax, Mum, Dad and me. I don't really remember this, but I'm pretty sure it ends well." the Time Lord stated.
"That's good," Rory decided. "We just have to go back to where we were and get them together."
"There is a problem," the Doctor explained.
"What problem?" Amy asked.
"Of all I remember of this, the tornado seperated us across the universe."
"Oh," Rory swallowed. "So we have to go find them,"
"Yes," the Doctor nodded gravely.
"Do you remember where you landed?" the nurse questioned.
"Give me a break, I was eight. That was, like, a long time ago. Also, I was the running-around-like-a-mad-man type. I never could stand still." the Doctor looked embarrassed.
Let's just say Amy face-palmed.
"What's that?" Koschei asked, pointing at a plane.
"A plane," Rory answered.
"What's that?"
"A building,"
"What's that?"
"A meadow,"
"What's that?"
"Grass,"
"What's that?"
"A shop,"
"What's that?"
"My pride,"
"What's that?"
"My dignity diminishing,"
"What's that?"
"Me wanting to stop answering these questions,"
"What's that?"
"Anyway," the Doctor cut in, "I have a tracker!"
"Great," Amy moaned.
"What? My trackers always work!"
"No, they don't," Rory glared pointedly at the Doctor.
"But they're cool!"
"Everything's cool for you," Amy rolled her eyes.
"What's that?" Koschei inquired, but was ignored.
"Anyway, my plan was to make this go to the nearest Time Lord or person with my DNA other than people I've had physical contact with in the past day," the eldest Time Lord disussed.
"Guys, seriously, what's that?"
Still, he was ignored.
"So, this thing supposedly will go to the nearest Time Lord?" Amy asked.
"Yes," the Doctor responded.
"And what if this person turned out to be someone else who wanted to murder you?"
"I highly doubt that that would happen," the Doctor scoffed.
"And if it does?" Rory inquired.
"Plan B,"
"What's that?"
"Run,"
"I thought that was always the first plan," Amy frowned.
"Why would you think that, Pond?" the Doctor asked.
"Because the first one usually fails!"
Let's just say that Amy recieved a glare.
"G-Guys,"
"What?" the Doctor, Amy and Rory turned around.
In front of them stood Koschei, his eyes fixed on one thing. One gray, stone woman. Her hands were covering her eyes. Her dress was folded like an Ancient Roman lady. The stone statue wasn't there before. The stone statue was in Koschei's face. Koschei was studying it intensly; he could not identify it. The stone statue was a Weeping Angel.
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