#thetrappedthirddoctor

[bandfullofmuses]

Taken by a tribe//thetrappedthirddoctor

Aurora was the first to step out from the TARDIS upon landing. The Doctor had taken her with him on his travels. Bringing her to this ideal location. But she frowned after she looked around. This didn't look like the lab that he was planning to take her to. It was a jungle sort of place. 

"Doctor, I think we've-"

She stopped talking when a group of tribe people surrounded them. Pointing their spears at them. 

[xnovissimus]

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i was going to send you this too but then i was like, "oh but they havent been following me long, what if it's weird???"

then I made distressed platypus sounds and made a cup of tea

[xnotpossible-archive]

talk-to-the-doctor-and-cheese

thetenthlordoftime

thetrappedthirddoctor

greatbigoutrspacedunce

nineloveshisrose

"-- - !" Seems that Clara's walked into the wrong big blue box.

[rex-paradoxum]

|| thetrappedthirddoctor has entered the office ||

"Well well well, what do we have here?” The Riddler asked, leaning back in his chair and folding his arms, "You have a very unique dress sense, haven’t you? I cannot complain too much, though…Can I help you in any way?”

[thedoctornumber11]

Closed RP with thetrappedthirddoctor

The Doctor was tracking an alien signal in the TARDIS headed towards Earth.  The year was 1800 and something, so no aliens should be headed in that direction.  The Doctor wasn't sure of the exact year, he had been too busy chasing to really notice.  He chased after the ship.  It had been traveling through space for a while and landed in the middle of the ocean, near an abandoned beach with a huge splash.  The Doctor watched as it crashed into the water and landed his TARDIS near by.  He walked out to a surprise.  There was his blue box, landing in front of him.  ”I seem to have already done this,” he said, “Or perhaps do it again in the future?”  the Doctor surveyed the water.  There was no sight of the alien ship anywhere near by.  He looked into the lake and saw nothing.  ”Well, I’m glad I’m here, I could use the extra help,” he said as he knocked on the door of the other TARDIS.  ”Is anybody in there?” he asked, hoping it was one of his future selves that might remember him.  If it was a past self, no huge deal, he had his sonic screwdriver on him and had a few other ways of identifying himself anyway.