The day started out quite honestly like any other day. Well, minus the company The Doctor would usually have. He had been traveling alone for some time now. He didn’t necessarily want to be alone but figured it best that way for the moment. He was quite busy anyway dealing with this new sort of crisis. That crisis being a rift in time, something that could prove life threatening and catastrophic if not properly handled. “We just need to get close enough to locate any information on this crack that we can. Come on baby. We can do this. Just a little further.” The Doctor said out loud doing his usually cooing when he wanted the TARDIS to preform something rather dangerous or potentially hazardous to it. However it seemed he’d pushed it a bit to far and before he knew it he was being sucked into the crack in the world. When he woke, he and the TARDIS were intact and grounded much to his surprise. “I’m not dead… how lovely though, quite impressive if I was to be honest. But where did I land exactly?” He brushed himself off and made for the doors exiting the time machine and looking around. “Is this… earth?”