Chapter 2: timelords trouble
The doctor has been 20 minutes since he left, where is he? Thought donna. She was not used to this new body, she never thought of being a dog before. She was thinking of going into the tardis kitchen and make something to get all this off her mind. She has seen so many things with the doctor, the vashta Nerada, the cybermen, racnoss, but he has not come back. She thought, she decided to go find him. The first place to look would be a newspaper stand, first thing the doctor would look at is a newspaper. Meanwhile… "first, who are you?" Carmelita asked "like I said at the newspaper stand, I'm the doctor" the doctor was a little confused, "I know, there is tape recording every sentence we say, for police-y reasons." Now with that in mind the doctor pulled out his sonic screwdriver and buzzed the tape recorder off. "ok miss Carmelita fox, what do you want to know?" "who are you really? Where are you from? And why were you asking for the year?" the doctor was hesitant at first "my name is a secret, I am a alien called a timelord, I'm from the planet galifrey from the constellation of basterboris. It's in an alternate dimension from yours where everyone are humans, and the year thing is because some dimensions have different time periods. " Carmelita was very unbelieving of this and so makes it known. "so you say you're from an alternate dimension? I don't believe it, you're also a alien? Who would believe that? It looks like you're a wolf to me." The doctor shows his alien identity by telepathically reading Carmelita's mind. She is thinking of drinking a glass of victory wine while a raccoon is chained to a prison wall. "Whoa, you are an alien! What other things can you do?" Instead of telling Carmelita his other timelord abilities he just says for her to follow him.
Sly was sitting on the concrete floor of Tyson's underground prison, which was dark, wet, and foul. He was just sitting there twirling his thumbs when one of Tyson's bull guards barged in and yelled at him, " get up! Your coming with me"
Well, I hope I can escape soon… thought sly, who was now bound in handcuffs, with a chain being held by the bull, "so, where you taking me? The treasury? I need something from there."
"Nice try, but Tyson wants your presence."
"oh really. Does he have my gob-"
A door opened," no, I don't have mygoblet. It is safe. On the other hand, you aren't."