"Didn't anyone ever tell you? There's one thing you never put in a trap if you're smart. If you value your continued existence, if you have any plans about seeing tomorrow, there's one thing you never, ever put in a trap. Me." (Y/n), a Timelord from Gallifrey yet to regenerate, smirked as he pulled a device out of his pocket and hit a button. The space ship lurched and shook as the man beside (y/n) turned to look at him.
"Was that one of my lines? Did you really just steal one of my lines?" This man was The Doctor. Also a Timelord, he was on his 4th regeneration.
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"No it wasn't" (y/n) lied as he shook his head. "Right romana?"
"Sure" romana replied from (y/n)'s other side as she shook her head. "You definitely didn't just steal it from the Doctor" Romana was a Timelady. She was on her second regeneration.
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"Silence!" The alien in front of them was a member of a warrior race known as the Sontarans. "What have you done to my ship?!"
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"Oh I just blew up the engines" (y/n) replied with a smirk.
"You did what?!" The Doctor asked loudly. "I thought we talked about toning down the explosives"
"I did!" (Y/n) replied defensively. "That's why the ship wasn't all blown to pieces" the boy smirked as the Doctor glared at him. Suddenly there was another explosion and the force field that was holding the three Timelords captive dissipated. Romana quickly dashed behind the Sontaran and hit the probic vent on the back of his helmet. The sontaran fell to the ground unconscious.
