Doctor Who RPG

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Name: The Doctor, also known as Doctor
Age: Unknown. Currently in first stage of regeneration cycle.
Species: Time Lord
Gender: Female
Looks: Long, curly white-blonde hair. Blue eyes, pale skin, wears white t-shirt and fleece, jeans and a pair of buckly-boots.
Other: OMG SHE HAS A TARDIS AND A SONIC SCREWDRIVER

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The TARDIS was spinning in circles as it fell to earth. Sparks were emitting from the machines and a single woman was trying - and failing to man it. Swearing in a foreign tongue, the TARDIS crashed and everything went black.

"How old do you think this one is?" Danny asked. "It could be some sort of unnatural growth spurt."

The Doctor started to land the TARDIS, when suddenly a huge BANG shook it. She staggered across the metal floor, and then ran back to the console as the whole ship tilted.

"Is she okay?" Wri looked up, and saw a huge spaceship, next to the TARDIS. "Look like the nannies are here."

The Doctor stuck her head out of the TARDIS, and shouted down to her fellow Time Nobles "SOME ADIPOSE NANNIES ARE SO STUPID!" The TARDIS then began to dematerialise from the sky and rematerialise next to the other again.

"I wonder if they have their flying licenses."

The Doctor stepped out of the TARDIS. "They didn't want the thing, so I warned them." she chuckled a little.

As they spoke, the Adipose started to fade. "Looks like they're picking him up."

The Adipose waved, and was gone. The Philosopher was bemused. How had it gotten so big? Just then, a man wearing the uniform of a well-known fastfood chain appeared. "Oi!" he shouted. "Get back here with all our food!" The Philosopher chuckled. It made sense now. Some how, one of the old Adipose pills had gotten into the food, and dissolved and had used all the fat to create the giant.

The Doctor smirked. "C'mon, I was called by the Prime Minister!" she laughed.

"Alright, off we go then." The Philosopher said, walking into the tardis.

Danny gaped, then shook her head and skipped into the tardis after the Philosopher.

"It wasn't Harriet Jones," The Doctor laughed, then muttered "thank god...BUTT~~ We still need to go and help!"

"Sounds like a plan." Wri grinned, popping a chocolate bar in her mouth.

"Which decade is it?" Danny asked curiously.

(bumpity bump xD)
"I'm just guessing, but I'm thinking sometime around 2020." The writer took out a tardis book, (it's a book, but it's cover looks just like the tardis) and started writing in it with her sonic pen.

(WOOT for sonic pen. xD)