Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29194274-20170411053034/@comment-26977364-20170412112212

"Come on, old girl. You can do it." The Doctor muttered under his breath as he encouraged his miraculous machine, the TARDIS, to start working again. The Epidermal Harmonic Oscillators were damaged and impeded the trans-navigational regulators, causing the corporeal-dual-Extrapolator analysers to configurate the bi-internal flux capacitors rather than the tri-internal ones. Or, in his words, blah blah techno-babble.

One click here, another use of the Sonic Screwdriver there... ah! Got it! The Doctor thought as lights brightened and humming increased: the TARDIS was up and running again. And just as well; the Doctor had places to be. He always did, it was just sometimes he didn't know what place it was.

Jumping up to the navigational console, the Doctor set his desired coordinates (which, for your information, was Ancient Greece), rubbed his his hands together, and pulled the dematerialisation lever.

Almost immediately, an explosion rippled through his ears accompanied with sparks, smoke and blaring alarms to answer.

"Okay, not fixed, then. So much for a holiday..." The Doctor said as he tried to steer the TARDIS back to its idle position. It was being... pulled, by some outlier force greater than even it. Slowly, it was being dragged into a portal of some sort. Naturally the Doctor found it interesting, and half-wanted to see what lied at the other end. Not that he had a choice, however

The TARDIS span into the vortex, and once it did, the aformentioned vortex disappeared with a *pop*.

A warping, groaning sound roared from the other end of the portal as the TARDIS emerged in all of its glory (which wasn't much, really. More like 'abnormity'), spinning into the air and coming to a full stop about five meters off-ground.

"Where have I gotten too now? Don't tell me Nardole messed with the flight controls again..." The Doctor popped his head out of the left door.

And saw fighting.

Again.

"Oh, that's nice. Very nice." The Doctor's mood immediately changed from 'I am going on holiday!" To 'I'm stuck in the middle of a warzone'. But there was nothing much he could do in retrospect, so a course plot change home would do perfectly. On the other hand...

This was the perfect spot for an adventure.