The first of four drabbles written for Challenge 276 – Sound at tw100. The other three are humour, but I though I should try to do something canon compliant.
Summary: Jackâs been waiting for so long.
Spoilers for: Captain Jack Harkness, End of Days
It had been a rough few days, Jack thought. Dragged back to 1941 with Tosh, he’d thought they might be trapped there but they’d made it back, only for time to start splintering.
Rhys died, the team mutinied, Owen killed him and he’d revived as the Hub began to crumble, courtesy of the now dangerously unstable Rift.
Then he’d sacrificed himself to defeat Abaddon, returning to life days later, his team guilt-ridden over their betrayal.
He needed a vacation.
As if on cue, he heard the sound he’d waited over a century to hear.
Somewhere above, the TARDIS was materialising.
The End
Rhys died, the team mutinied, Owen killed him and he’d revived as the Hub began to crumble, courtesy of the now dangerously unstable Rift.
Then he’d sacrificed himself to defeat Abaddon, returning to life days later, his team guilt-ridden over their betrayal.
He needed a vacation.
As if on cue, he heard the sound he’d waited over a century to hear.
Somewhere above, the TARDIS was materialising.
The End