DOCTOR WHO, DAY OF THE DOCTOR~EVERYONE'S INVITED & ACCEPTED!

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Could the 4th Doctor be held in Dalek prison? If he is or anything else happened to him we need to save him or find him.

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bump . . . in the night.

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Who's open from me to play?

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Check page 1. And you can see the characters to choose from. And then you can tell me who you are and then play with us.

[Clemmontine]

Can I hang out as the 12th Doctor?

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Sure!

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(AdRess, I miss your old avatar picture. It was really nice. You drew it, right?)

It looks like the Dalek's sussed my ruse, and I was marched away, ostensibly into captivity. However, Daleks really never have caught on to that trick of ducking down a side corridor to escape one's captors, and seeing them scrabble to pursue is rather like watching a group of bumper cars jockeying for position. Having effected my escape, I noticed a locked door clearly not intended for pedestrian traffic. With an application of the sonic screwdriver, I manage to open the door and then step inside. It is dark. I hope there are no grues.

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(Thank you for saying that! And yes I did draw it if you mean the one with the 11th and the Tardis and the swirly background.)
Guys look is that another Tardis? The Doctor walks closer and looks at the other Tardis appearing.

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Let's turn on the lights in this dark room and see what we have. My goodness! Jammie Dodgers . . . more Jammie Dodgers than I have ever seen before, cases and cases of them stockpiled from floor to ceiling. What could they possibly be here for?! My instinct tells me that the 10th Doctor would know more about this than I. I should probably go find him.

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The Doctor sees a Tardis appear. Cool, Looks like another Doctor has came.