http://1elevenses1.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] 1elevenses1.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fracturedrp2011-01-05 08:46 pm

Well that was unexpected...

[He's not exactly sure where he's landed. Everything had been going just fine until the TARDIS hit some sort of rough patch and spun suddenly off course. It took a lot of frantic button mashing and throwing of levers to get her out of the vortex and onto the nearest planet.]

Easy, easy.... [he pats the console and moves cautiously to the doors, poking his head out to investigate.]

[identity profile] tenthdoc.livejournal.com 2011-01-06 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
There's a very busy Doctor with a backpack on his back that's loaded with a mess of wires. He pokes his head up to see the arrival of another TARDIS on the cold Plass and with a raise of an eyebrow he smiles. Its either Wee or well now the head sticking out confirms it's not Wee.

He takes his time to think of how not to be rude and insulting to his other self. "Hello there. I'm going to guess you're here to refuel." The Doctor goes to take the backpack off to stuff back into his TARDIS near the pathway to the Torchwood tourist booth.

[identity profile] rightbydrums.livejournal.com 2011-01-08 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Doctor can see +1 blue box that's not exactly like his own in a number of different ways, perched atop a small truck. The door opens, and he is then treated to the sight of what looks like - to all intents and purposes, anyway - like the Master in his Saxon days, except a lot scruffier since he's been effecting repairs to his own TARDIS.

Head will then proceed to pop back inside rather rapidly.]