across time and space

I was holding on for dear life!

Its not exactly rocket science, implanting a hover system that won’t be available for three years. Its far harder.

And Gavros has no attention to detail, he gets stuff done and messes up a lot.

“Why do I let you out of my sight when you do things like this?”

“Because if you did, I wouldn’t be helping you out.”

I rest my case.

“Just fix the shaking.”

Gavros pulled out his sonic, and pointed it at the floor. When he brought it back up he extended the sonic like the tenth’s to reveal white teeth that extended like the eleventh’s except slightly bigger.

“I see so thats what wrong.”

He then pointed it to the ceiling and activated the sonic. After which the shaking stopped.

“Finally. So what was wrong?”

“Insufficient power. I just overclocked the solar cells so they can power all four at once.”

“Speaking of that, how did you power a delorean time machine without plutonium?”

He looked at me. “The flux capacitor is not too different to a TARDIS time circuit. The difference is in power requirement which is lower in the time circuit. And before you ask, a TARDIS needs all that power because it is not getting most of its power from the kinetic energy of the tires spinning! Anyway the time circuit can be powered just off the battery… Although, if we get through this… you may want to change the battery.”

I face tallond. Hay, I got right!

Is that really a good thing?

Not sure?

And because Gavros cheated at a poker game against lady luck, both of us have really bad luck. So, like in the odyssey. We won’t have smooth sailing for long.

That is if he has not yet apologized.

“Please tell me you apologized to lady luck.”

“I refuse to apologize to a cheater!”

“Lady luck didn’t cheat, she’s lady luck! To beat her at any casino game is proof of cheating as she will always have a royal flush and no one else will!”

“Thats why she cheated! No one ever gets a royal flush!”

“Alright you got me there, but please just apologize to the omnipotent spirit of luck!”

“No!”

Thats when I gave up, this topic is something i've tried to win for months after he did so. And just then like lady luck heard Gavros’ stubborn rejection of apologizing to her. The RV was suddenly surrounded by police helicopters.

“Why did you have to say that?”

Now Gavros can be a bit hot headed… Scratch that, more hot headed then the Master at time’s.

So when he took out his sonic screwdriver and took control of two of the helicopters and moved them out of the way. I was unsurprised.

“At least you’re not blowing them up.”

“I have standards.”

“And one of them is-.” I got hit with a sudden pain at the end of my spine like something down there was being pinched.

I put my talons down there to check and… Yep I have a tail.

Pulling my new tail out of my pants I decided to look out the window to see how the police situation was going. Surprisingly well, actually.

The police were then convinced somehow.(As in a combination of psychic paper and sweet talking!) that Gavros is the Doctor!

Now when you're a man in a box it’s pretty easy to fool someone into thinking that  you’re another man in another box.

The problem is that I can only think of one use for it. Scaring daleks.

And that would be all well and good… If Clara hadn’t wiped the memory of the Doctor from the daleks memory.

But Gavros has told me that it’s perfectly valid to use it for other things.

And now I’m inclined to believe him. If you can give someone proof you’re the Doctor, which Gavros can by showing his sonic. Then you’re in a position to get around stuff like this.

But then I noticed the pocket watch around his neck and realized that he’s making himself look like the ninth.

when the officer left the rv and went back into the helicopter. I tried hard not to roll my eye’s but it failed.

“Give me the watch.”

“What no! It’s mine, get your own.”

I sighed. “Then put it away, we need to stay honest.”

He sighed. “Very well.” He put the watch in his pocket.

“Come on lets go figure out a reversal method.” And with that it was back to the computer.