Doctor Who (version 2.01)

[The BadWolf]

Elizabeth looked around, frowning.
"Something isn't right..." She mumbled. The area was too quiet, the town too clean. She felt as if it wasn't real...perhaps she was wrong...but in the current circumstance she thought not.

[Steamturtle]

The Doctor turned the key and pushed on the door, but it didn't budge. He frowned, and pushed harder. The TARDIS fell down - or what he thought had been the TARDIS. It was a replica of the doors of a Police Box - an exact replica of the TARDIS, from the color to the weight to the little scratches and scars. He took a step backward, stunned.

[lil28]

Animine looked at the Tardis fall like matchsticks. "This really needs to be explained." She said, looking round. "Because if the TARDIS fell down, other things could happen. To us. And that seems to likely..." She crouched down to the floor. "Are you sure we're on the Chular planet?"

[The BadWolf]

Elizabeth whipped around.
"Something is wrong. Very very wrong and very very bad." She looked around.
"I have a feeling...but I'm not liking it." She looked at the replica.

[Steamturtle]

Gavinia opened the TARDIS door. It was a cool blue out, the ground nearly matching the sky. She frowned, glancing backward. "Frys, wasn't the planet...red?"

The Doctor stared at the replica, stunned and concerned. His jaw working, he started pacing around the replica, examining it. He dropped to his stomach, examining it closely, then licked it. A few seconds later he stuck his tongue back out, as if it had a nasty taste. "This is definitely not good," he muttered, standing back up and dusting himself off.

[lil28]

Frys looked from behind her. "It was red..." He said, and bent down, picking up a few blades of grass. He examined them with his eyes. "Well, they are real. Perhaps we've landed on a different planet?"

Animine nodded. "Now we've established it's not good, what is it and what do we do about it?" She asked.

[The BadWolf]

Elizabeth peered at the TARDIS replica. She looked over at the doctor.
"What can you say about where we are? Not chular I assume."She plucked a blade of grass, absentmindedly twirling it in her fingers.

[Steamturtle]

Gavinia frowned. "Not an expert but...isn't it rather noticeable when the TARDIS moves?" she glanced back at the console. "Doesn't it make that...noise? Besides, who would have piloted it?"

"Nope, not Chula," the Doctor said. He rubbed his head. "Or maybe it is?" He glanced around, at the rather quiet city. "Perhaps we triggered a self-defense protocol? They are a war race, after all....Maybe they're away at the moment?"

[The BadWolf]

"Where would they go? I don't think they're like Sontarans, or maybe they are..." She frowned, folding the grass and blowing into it, making a grass flute.
"Perhaps they aren't here anymore."

[Steamturtle]

((Well...I was waiting for lil28....but...))

"Perhaps..." the Doctor said. "But, why would the TARDIS disappear? And after the odd trip that brought us here..." His voice trailed, falling deep into thought.