Chapter Eight

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*12th Doctor's POV*

"Handles!" I yell. "What's coming?"

"An immortal one." Handles says slowly. "And. A fighter. And. The Big Bang."

"The Big Bang?" I ask my robot head. "Which one? The first or second?"

"Third." Handles replies back.

"DOCTORRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I hear come from outside in an American accent.

I rush to the doors and Captain Jack Harkness is clinging onto the side of the TARDIS going through space about to fly off to who knows where. I grab his hand and pull him into the TARDIS.

"Wow, Doctor." Jack says. "Your 12th face is a keeper."

"Thank you." I say then adjust my bowtie. "Why are you clinging to the TARDIS??"

"I've been trying to find you for 3 years!" Jack says. "I saw the TARDIS and jumped.

"Incoming." Handles mumbles. "INCOMING." 

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