Nandita To Nandini
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With a wheezing, groaning sound the TARDIS materialised a foot above the ground and promptly dropped heavily onto the field below. The door opened and a cloud of white smoke poured out along with a slim dark haired male in a blue suit. Closely followed by a gorgeous, curvy blonde who was coughing.
The Doctor turned to Rose. "That solar storm really hurt the old girl," he said referring to the Blue Police box. "We'll have to stay here for a bit whilst she recovers."
"Where are we?" asked the blonde companion, Rose.
"Earth," said the Doctor as he played with his sonic screwdriver, "pre-industrial, around the Mediterranean I would guess. Let's find out shall we?"
Closing the door of the TARDIS he set off, leaving Rose to race after him. The Doctor turned back to look and smiled to himself as he watched Rose's firm breasts bounce as she ran after him. "I'll never get bored of that" he thought to himself.
Reaching a brow of a hill they could see a small settlement near the coast to the south and further inland an imposing temple, complete with pillars and arched roof, stood blazing white in the sunshine.
[For more information on Rose see http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rose_Tyler]
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