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Eighth Doctor Drabbles

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“Something’s wrong with the TARDIS.”

“You don’t say?” Charley gripped the console. In the distance, the cloister bell rang. “Is it Morvic?”

C’rizz clung beside her. “But we defeated him-”

“Apparently not.” The Doctor checked the sensors. “Somehow he’s invaded the telepathic circuits and taken control of the ship!”

“Doctor, I have an idea.”

“Yes, Mr. Lest?”

“How do you open the TARDIS doors?”

The Doctor eyed his newest companion. “Why?”

“Tell me that one, small thing and I can make this go away.”

“This is hardly the time-“

“Oh nevermind,” Lest sighed. “I’ll ask you again after you’ve died.”