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Eighth Doctor Drabbles

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“…we’ll create a tunnel between this TARDIS and my TARDIS.“

Romana sighed. “Doctor, that’s ludicrously dangerous. The force field will be unstable. Given the shape Professor Chronotis’s TARDIS is in, we’d probably only be able to sustain it for a few minutes.”

“It’s the only way to save the universe.”

“And Chris,” Clare added.

“Him too. Once I’m in my TARDIS, I’ll cobble together a device to protect myself from Skagra’s orb and, if I’m very lucky, a way to break his hold over the stolen minds.”

Romana folded her arms. “How?”

”No idea," the Doctor shrugged, "let’s find out.”