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The TARDIS shook violently. Inside, the Professor was at the console, flicking switches like mad. He was trying to find an old family friend and his mentor, Rumplestiltskin. He had recently gone missing after he sacrificed himself to stop his evil father, Peter Pan, from destroying the town of Storybrooke. But something was odd about it. He didn't exactly know what, but the Professor knew something was odd.
In an attempt to stabilise the TARDIS, he pressed the blue stabilisers. But when he did, a loud, shrieking noise came across the speakers in the room. Two more shrieks followed suit. Like some kind of message. Or worse: A warning.
Going over to the monitor, he flicked a couple of switches, hoping the TARDIS could translate it for him – which it barely did. But it did manage to find three similar words. Winter is Coming.
The TARDIS came to a large thud and everything went black.
* * *
After his crash landing, the Professor woke up groggily. Getting up slowly, he exited his ship and into the city that awaited him. Looking around at the terracotta rooves and brick buildings, he thought he was in Ancient Greece. Or Ancient Rome.
He walked through the paved streets til he heard a rumbling noise. Like thunder. He turned around and a few savages on horseback. The raids begin... he thought.
Deciding to follow them, he hid behind a tree. Peeking out, he saw three people – two blondes and a brown headed man – greet the savages. No … Not raids. An arranged marriage...
Watching the scene unfold, he hid behind the tree again once the savages took off again and the blonde and brown haired males went into the building again – leaving the blonde female just standing there. God, she's beautiful…
