Author's Notes:
Written for Challenge 633: Peacock at dw100.

Summary: Maybe this will teach the Doctor not to be in such a rush.

It’s not one of the Doctor’s best landings, but he’s in a bit of a rush. There are weird goings-on in London, which isn’t unusual around Christmastime, and someone needs to deal with the problem, whatever it happens to be. As self-appointed protector of the earth and all humanity, more often than not the task falls to him.

So yes, bit of a precipitous landing in Kew Gardens, should have been a bit more careful.

The Peacock glares at him accusingly. Half its tail feathers are missing, the ends poking out beneath the bulk of the TARDIS.

“Oh dear. Sorry.”

The End