Home | Most Recent | Categories | Authors | Titles | Help | Search | Log In | Fourth Doctor First Contact by Joseph Q Publique [Reviews - 2] Technically a drabble and a half, but what's 50 words between friends? * "It's time, Scully." Mulder grinned. "It's finally happening." Scully just rolled her eyes and wondered for the millionth time how Mulder was constantly able to convince her to run around wet forests in the middle of the night chasing things she didn't even believe in. She was wet, cold, her shoes were soaked, her suit was covered in mud and she was in no mood for Mulder's enthusiasm. "Mulder, I don't know what you're expecting to occur here, but..." "First Contact, Scully. According to the Gunmen's calculations, the aliens will be arriving here about...now." "Mulder..." Then, to the surprise of both, a tall blue phone box noisily materialized just to the left of Mulder. Scully could take some comfort, as a door opened and a tall man in a long scarf emerged, that Mulder was just as speechless as she was. "Hello!" the man grinned. "I'm the Doctor. Jelly baby?"

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