Doctor Who fandom was heart broken after RTD dumped Rose in a parallel universe and sealed the void that connected the two universes. So, fans wrote lots of stories either ignoring the events of Doomsay or finding a work around to break through the seal. Most work arounds are deus ex machina affairs, because that's usually the only way something said to be impossible can be done.
A/N: Protectors of the Plot
Continuum was founded by Jay and Acacia. Excerpts taken from Doing
the Impossible by narnia365. This mission was chronicled by
IndeMaat
-oOo-
Emma
didn't look up from her book when Tasmin walked in and announced they
had a new mission. She turned a page and replied lazily: "This
must be a really good book. I've been so wrapped up in it I didn't
even hear the console."
"Console
didn't beep. I ran into Karma in the hall way."
"Karma
from Doctor Who division?"
"Yeah,
they're kind of busy there. She asked if we could take a mission off
their hands."
"To
which you said no. We have our own fandom to worry about."
"Of
course I did." Tasmin started pushing buttons on the console.
Emma
closed her book and swung her legs of the sofa. "Something tells
me your no wasn't very convincing."
"She
said there was Martha bashing," Tasmin mumbled.
"There
was Matmashing?"
"Martha
bashing. An Mickey." Tasmin turned to Emma. "Disguises?"
Emma
raised her hands in mock frustration. "The Abzorbaloff?"
She got up.
Tasmin
rolled her eyes. "Why do I even ask these things?" She hit
a button and a portal opened.
-oOo-
Emma
flipped open her visor. "The aliens of the planet Zovirax? You
really need to get more creative on the disguises you pick out."
"They
are called Slabs, and that's why I ask you for suggestions, but you
insist on coming up with impractical suggestions."
"Whatever.
Where are we?"
"In
the TARDIS. The Doctor, or rather his imposter, is over there and
Rose is over there, sobbing." Tasmin pointed respectively to her
left and to her right.
The
Doctor walked past the agents without taking notice.
"Why
does his length keep varying between 6'1 and 5'3?"
"Because
someone regularly forgot to capitalize his name properly."
Emma and
Tasmin followed the Doctor to Rose's room. Cautious that he might see
them they made sure to keep there distance.
"Do
you think it was because he had no head that that he walked past us
without noticing? I mean. An Imposter!Doctor can see through the SEP
field, can't he?"
"I
guess he had other things on his mind. Like Rose sobbing."
Rose
said she was crying because she had been afraid she had lost the
Doctor when he didn't come out of the drawing with the others. The
Doctor tried to console her.
“I know, but I will
never ever leave you.” The Doctor pulled Rose in to one of his
famous hugs.
"Which
is a direct contradiction of what the Doctor really said at the end
of Fear her: Never say never ever."
"Lots
of Doctor-Rose shippers want the Doctor and Rose to stay together
forever."
"Yeah,
but no one would seriously believe that the Doctor, young and viral
as he is, would stay with Rose when she got so old that even going to
the toilet would be a journey for her."
"There
are those that believe that."
"Mainly
those that have never realized that humans age. And Time Lords not as
much."
"Can
we go back to the fic at hand?"
The
Doctor had begun kissing Rose and picked her up to put her on the
bed.
"Did
we miss something?" Tasmin asked.
"I
don't think so." Emma scanned the Words. "The Doctor says
he will never leave Rose and then he jumps her bones. You'd think
that a 900plus year old alien would be able to come up with a better
pick up line."
"I
would have thought the Doctor would not try to sex up Rose
immediately at the first kiss."
"Or
at least would set some time aside for foreplay. Although,
canonically he hasn't had sex in the past forty years. He may have
forgotten a few of the basics."
"Oh
dear, this is awful." Tasmin closed her visor and turned her
back on the scene of the Doctor undressing Rose.
Emma
continued to watch. "It's bad smut. Cliched smut. First he
fondles her breasts and then his hand goes down her pants."
"You
don't have to give me the play by play," Tasmin growled.
"It's
porn movie sex. In less than two minutes he moves from kissing her
tears away to taking some part of her in his mouth. And I'm not being
vague to spare your feelings."
"Thanks."
"This
fic is being vague on what it is the Doctor is doing."
"Well,
FFnet doesn't allow graphic sex."
"Sure.
I think it's because the Doctor has so little sexual experience that
he doesn't even know what he is supposed to do. Actually, we don't
even know if humans and Time Lords are anatomically compatible."
"Time
Lords seem to prefer human anatomy for their incarnations."
"Except
for the two hearts."
"Perhaps
he got the second heart in stead of something else."
Emma
laughed about that comment, but stopped suddenly when the Doctor said
fuck. "That's not funny."
"This
is not a humor fic."
Emma
pulled a notepad and a pen from her shoulder bag. "You said
something about an Imposter!Doctor. Do you supposed this could be
Casanova?"
"The
Tennant Casanova you mean?"
"Yeah.
Obviously."
"Possibly.
He's going to father a daughter with Rose. Now, if he tries to sex up
that girl too we'll know for certain."
"Right.
Never heard of a Sue that had sex with her own dad."
In the
mean time Rose had moved on top of the Doctor. They had their orgasms
at more or less the same time and then collapsed together.
"It's
over." Emma touched Tasmin's arm as Rose and the Doctor cuddled
up.
“You surprised me.”
Rose said
“I surprised myself; I
haven’t had sex in quite a while.” The Doctor laughed a little he
kissed Rose’s cheek, and whispered in her ear “You can call me
Theta.” Soon they fell asleep still in each others arms.
"Theta?"
Tasmin had glanced the Words to make sure Emma wasn't lying to her.
"That's his nickname from the Academy. What kind of man wants
his lover to call him by a name his college buddies call him?"
"Well,
it of course works a lot better if your college buddies don't call
you Stinker, or Spud, or Dave Hedgehog."
"Dave
Hedgehog?"
"Give
him a hedgehog and he'll show you."
Tasmin
briefly glared at her Emma. "Let's go back to the console room."
-oOo-
Before
they walked into the console room the agents experienced a brief
shift of time. In the console room they found the Imposter!Doctor was
burning up a star to say goodbye to Rose.
“There’s five of us
now; Mom, Dad, Mickey, me and the baby.” Rose looked down at the
sandy ground
“Your not?”
“Yeah, a little girl.”
"It's
a girl," Emma cheered. "And she can't punctuated."
"That
was to be expected. We wouldn't be here if there wasn't a Sue."
"Doctor
Who suffers badly from Sue-ified canon, not to mention
canon!Sue."
"The
latter is none of our business."
“Rose I will find
away.” The Doctor disappeared.
"Forget
that I just told you 30 seconds ago that this is the last tear
between the universes that is sealing up."
"This
is Imposter!Doctor," Emma boasted. "He can do what is
impossible for the real Doctor." Emma raised her arms to show
off her biceps then put her fists on her hips and puffed her chest.
"He can go where no man has gone before. He is just the
womanizer Kirk is, though strictly monogamous, and he doesn't need a
guy with pointy ears telling him things aren't logical."
"He
could use one, though." Tasmin chuckled.
"Doesn't
he now."
The
floor of the TARDIS started to shake and the two agents were thrown
to the floor. When they scrambled to their feet they saw Martha and
the Doctor do the same.
The Doctor and Martha
checked all the controls to make sure everything was all right, and
when to see where they landed.
"This
display says we should check back in an hour." Emma turned the
screen to Tasmin.
Tasmin
smiled in reply. Her smile quickly dropped when she saw a black spot
on the TARDIS' wall that was rapidly increasing in size.
"What's
that?" Emma asked, her attention also drawn to the black stain.
"Is that a black hole? It looks like it is absorbing this fic."
"I
think it's a plot hole, but I've never seen one quite like this."
"It's
sucking us in too." Emma braced herself on the console. The
force of the black hole, however, was too strong and both
agents were pulled in.
-oOo-
They landed with a thud on a
beach. Emma got up and patted the dirt of her. She looked around.
"Bad Wolf Bay?"
"None other. But some
six years into Rose's future. And speak of the devil." Tasmin
had also gotten up and pointed at a woman and a girl. "There she
is."
"What's wrong with the
TARDIS?" Emma nodded towards the TARDIS that was flickering in
and out of existence.
"It seems the Doctor
decided to go exploring, which usually means leaving the TARDIS.
According to the Words the Doctor is listening in on the conversation
Rose is having with her daughter, but it's unclear whether he does
that by standing within hearing range of her, or by using the TARDIS'
long range microphone."
"The TARDIS has a long
range microphone?"
"If the TARDIS needs a
gadget, the TARDIS has that gadget."
"Deus ex Machina."
"No, Intelligent
Design."
That made both agents burst
out laughing.
Rose tells her daughter
about the Doctor and then the little girl runs into him.
Imposter!Doctor gives both of them a hug and leaves with them to meet
Jackie.
As they walked off the
Doctor completely forgot about Martha.
"It
seems Martha has stayed behind in the TARDIS."
"Yeah,
'cause if she'd gone out with him she would have said something."
"Oh
there. He's running back to the TARDIS to fetch Martha."
“Yes Doctor.” Martha
stepped out of the TARDIS.
"Uh,
does Martha seem a little docile to you too?" Emma asked.
"Docile?
She actually looks like a Cocker Spaniel."
Martha
wagged her tail as she offered her paw to Rose. Rose shook it and
then the entire party went to Jackie, who apparently owned a beach
house on a Norwegian beach.
Jackie
was actually happy to see the Doctor. Which she showed by trying to
hug him to death.
"In
character yes or no?" Emma fetched the CAD from her shoulder
bag. She pointed it at Jackie. "Only 28.3 percent out of
character. That's actually pretty good."
"What
about the others?"
"Well,
you were right about the Doctor; he is an imposter. The CAD can't
determine Rose yet because of 'insufficient parameters'. And Martha
is a dog. I've just had my CAD serviced. I'm not taking measurements
of her."
Jackie let The Doctor go.
Rose, the doctor and
Amelia walked into the living room where Martha still sat.
"I
wouldn't subject my CAD to that either."
The
agents hung around in the doorway as the family all sat down in the
living room and talked about their lives.
“Well, I work for
Torchwood now. Special Director for Torchwood three in Cardiff. Full
time Mum to this little terror...” Rose poked Amelia in her side
gently. “And living my life. What about you?”
"There's
so much wrong with that statement it hurts my brain." Tasmin
tried to rub her temples, but was quickly reminded her head was
encapsulated in a motor helmet.
"The
suggestion that parallel Earth Torchwood has the same structure as
Earth Torchwood. Having a job and being a full time Mum; I thought
the last term was reserved for women who didn't have jobs." Emma
tacked off the list. "Calling her own kid a little terror.
Although, in this case Rose is probably just calling them as she sees
them."
Imposter!Doctor
also gave a short recap of his own adventures.
“So after rescuing
Martha, I found Novice Hame again and The Face of Boe. He told me
that I was not alone.”
And
continued by jumping to conclusions.
“I was meant to find
you and now I have, and I’m never letting go ever again.” The
Doctor hugged Rose and Amelia.
"It
was to be expected that the prophecy would be abused like that."
"What
did you think the prophecy meant?" Tasmin asked.
"At
first? At first I thought it was about Jack. An immortal and a
near-immortal keeping each other company."
Tasmin
nodded. "That's at least more reasonable than the the Face of
Boe would refer to a half-bread that is in a parallel universe that
is impossible to travel to."
"This
fic is called Doing the Impossible for a reason."
"And
what reason would that be? 'Cause as far as I've seen nothing
impossible has actually been done. It has happened, but there was no
doing involved, by anyone."
Mickey
walked past the two agents into the living room and without saying
hello punched the Doctor on the jaw. Emma quickly checked whether she
had turned off the CAD she was still holding in her hand. CADs tended
to explode on detecting character rupture.
Apparently
Mickey had been pining away for Rose while she was pining away for
the Doctor.
"Oh,
come on!" Tasmin rolled her eyes. "I can understand Rose
pining over the Doctor, but Mickey moved on in canon. He realized he
had lost Rose and even though he'd like her back he started dating
someone else. He would not wait for Rose to get over the Doctor; he
would get on with his own life."
"And
not punch the Doctor." Emma scribbled a few things on her
notepad.
Then
Martha had an emotional outburst and ran from the house crying.
"That
the Martha bashing Karma was talking about?"
"Yeah.
Let's follow her."
Rose had
gone ahead of the two agents. By the time Ema and Tasmin got to the
TARDIS Rose and Martha were already bonding.
"These
are both supposed to be women in their mid-twenties. Not emo
fourteen-year-olds. They don't switch from jealousy and emo outbursts
to bonding over time travel at the drop of a hat."
"Yes,
but who could resist the cute that is a Cocker Spaniel?"
"Not
funny."
"I
can tell by the face you are making."
Rose put
a leash on Martha and they went back to the house where the Doctor
was just explaining that it was his off-spring that had pulled the
TARDIS through an impenetrable barrier.
“She is the daughter of
BAD WOLF and the Oncoming Storm, the TARDIS runs through her veins
and she wanted to see her father.”
"Some
times I think Suethors just remember the bits of canon that are
convenient to them." Tasmin sighed. "The Doctor sucked Bad
Wolf out of Rose at the end of Parting of the Ways. Doing so
even killed him. Bad Wolf is dead."
"Or
at least managed to play dead very convincingly for the whole of
second season."
"Trust
me. If Bad Wolf was still alive she'd've acted up by the time the
Daleks started coming from the Genesis Arc."
"Fair
point."
Imposter!Doctor
said he would stay with Rose and her daughter if they'd want him to.
“No the TARDIS would
die papa.” Amelia jumped into his lap
"As
if putting an uncanonical Sue in it doesn't kill it." Tasmin
humphed.
Rose
decided they would go with the Doctor, at least to bring Martha home.
"That
the off-spring can pull the TARDIS to parallel Earth doesn't mean she
can return the TARDIS back to its own universe." Tasmin shook
her head. "Why is it never just one plot hole, but always a
cascade of these things?"
"We
wouldn't be here if there was just one hole in the thing."
Jackie
made a little objection, gave Rose a hug and then jumped up to pack
her a suitcase.
"I
need some fresh air."
The
agents walked out of the house and sat down on the veranda.
"Now
what do we do?" Emma asked while Tasmin hung back and drew in
some deep gulps of air.
"Don't
know. I guess we first have to find out where the real Martha and
Doctor are."
Hello to all my reader:
A
disembodied voice boomed and made both agents duck in a reflex.
"Author's
note," Tasmin replied to Emma's questioning look.
The
voice continued telling that the Doctor is a complicated man.
"Not
the way you wrote him," Tasmin grumbled.
Then the
voice asked for reader input in what should happen next and if any of
the readers would like to become characters in the story.
"We've
got to put a stop to this now." Tasmin jumped up.
The two
agents ran to the TARDIS as quick as they could.
They
found the Doctor and Martha in one of the rooms of the TARDIS, tied
back to back on two straight back chairs. Both of them gagged.
"Do
we untie them?"
"I
have a theory," Tasmin said. "It's the half-bread that
brought them here. If we kill her canon should snap back into place."
"And
everyone is returned to their proper place? Martha to that alley on
New Earth, Rose to what she should have been doing after Fear
Her?"
"I
don't know about that, but at least the TARDIS and its occupants will
be returned to their proper universe, and their bonds will fall of
them then." Tasmin jerked her head towards the door. "Let's
go back to the house and round up the family."
-oOo-
"How
many kills do you suppose it will take to kill the half-bread?"
Emma asked as they approached the house and Tasmin checked whether
her gun had enough cartridges and screwed on a silencer.
"Just
the one. From what I've gathered about canon from the summary we were
presented with, regenerations is something that is awarded to Time
Lords, not something that is a natural ability of all Gallifreyans."
"That's
not what it seems to say in fanfiction."
"Well,
you can't trust a badficcer to know canon, can you?" Tasmin held
open the front door. "After you."
The
whole family was gathered in the living room. Jackie had just
finished packing a suitcase for Rose.
"If
I may have your attention please." Tasmin pointed her Colt M1911
at the five people and a dog. They all turned their heads to her.
Imposter!Doctor jumped up and pointed his sonic screwdriver at her.
"I'll
take that, thank you very much." Emma who had walked up behind
Imposter!Doctor took the item from his hand. The people in the room
all turned their heads to the second leather clad alien.
"What's
going on?" Rose asked.
"What
are you doing in my house?" Jackie said.
"Amelia
Tyler, step forward please," Tasmin said looking at the little
Sue.
"No,
honey, don't." Rose tried to stop her daughter.
"I'm
not afraid, mummy." The little girl stepped into the middle of
the sitting area.
"Amelia
Tyler, daughter of Rose Tyler and the Doctor," Emma started.
"We're Protectors of the Plot Continuum, and we-"
"No,
you're not. You're Slabs," Imposter!Doctor said.
"Please,
don't interrupt." Tasmin glared at him, but that probably wasn't
visible through her visor.
"Amelia
Tyler, we're here to charge you with bad spelling, grammar and
punctuation. We charge you with making the impossible possible, to
wit pulling the TARDIS into the parallel universe, and giving a less
than half-baked explanation for how it happened. We charge you with
having the Bad Wolf in you, even tough neither of your parents had
the Bad Wolf in them at your conception. We charge you with warping
the characters of the Doctor, Martha, Mickey and Rose. We charge you
with not being the least suspicious when a stranger is introduced as
your father, but rather immediately jumping into his open arms. We
charge you with knowing how the TARDIS will respond to the Doctor
going to stay in one place for what eighty years."
"Not
eighty years. Forever!" Imposter!Doctor said.
"Right.
So after they both are death you are going to sit by their graves,
which, baring accidents, could indeed be forever."
"Well,
in British climate he would probably catch his death from pneumonia
sooner or later," Tasmin suggested.
"Good
point. So this staying with Rose forever would that be a tenth Doctor
thing or an all Doctor thing?" Emma addressed the imposter.
"Could
you go on with the charging? There's people waiting."
"Oh,
yes. Amelia Tyler, we charge you with being a Mary Sue. Your
punishment is death."
"What?
No, you can't do that," Imposter!Doctor shouted.
The Sue
just looked shocked. Tasmin short her through the head. Rose and
Jackie screamed and rushed over to the little girl. The lip of the
imposter quivered then he charged forward toward Tasmin. Emma pointed
the sonic screwdriver at him and pressed a button. The imposter
froze.
"Did
you kill him?"
"I
don't think so. He would start to regenerate if I had, wouldn't he? I
guess I just stunned him."
"Well,
we'll have to wait until he defrosts before we van charge him."
Emma
walked over to a window and looked out over the beach."TARDIS is
gone. So so far your theory seems to be correct."
"Rose
and Jackie Tyler!"
The
Tyler women looked up, their faces tear stained.
"You
killed my daughter."
"Yes,
you can thank me later. Could the two of you go over there and sit
next to Mickey." Tasmin urged them with her gun.
Rose and
Jackie sat down on the sofa. Emma pointed the sonic screwdriver at
them while Tasmin rummaged through her duffel bag looking for the
neuralizer.
"Okay,"
she said when she finally pulled it from her bag. "Mickey Smith,
Rose Tyler and Jackie Tyler. Unfortunately, you were caught up in
attempt to write fanfiction that went sour. If you all could just
look this way." Tasmin pressed the button of the neuralizer and
a red light flashed. "Rose Tyler has no daughter; she works at
Torchwood London. Mickey Smith is not pining over Rose. You will all
go into the kitchen to have a cup of tea." Tasmin turned off the
neuralizer.
The
three canons sat on the sofa, shook their heads briefly and blinked
their eyes.
"What
just happened?" Jackie said.
"I
don't know," Rose replied. "But I could murder for a
cuppa."
"Then
let's get you into the kitchen. I wouldn't want any blood on your
hands, or my carpets."
With
Mickey in tow the Tyler women left for the kitchen.
"That's
taken care off." Tasmin turned. "And you blinked so we can
charge you now."
"Doctor,
we charge you with impersonating a canon character, with not
questioning in the least how you crossed into another universe which
is impossible. The real Doctor doesn't like impossible things. Plus
you should have at least questioned why your daughter pulled you into
the parallel universe at this time in your life rather than in six or
seven years time or at the time you said goodbye to Rose, or any time
during the time Rose was traveling with you, because that's the you
the Sue would have heard about."
Imposter!Doctor
blinked a few times with his eyes in rapid succession.
"It's
not that hard to process. Just think about it for a bit." Emma
consulted her notes. "We further charge you with taking
advantage of Rose's emotional state by making her false promises and
molesting her. And by asking her to call you by your college
nickname. How uncaring is that? Tasmin will kill you now. Multiple
times."
Tasmin
shot the Doctor through the head. A moment later a bright light
emanated form his body and it started to change.
"That
hurt," he said when he had regenerated into a slightly shorter,
dark haired man.
"It
was supposed to," Tasmin said and shot him again.
"I
wonder if his next incarnation is going to be Daniel Craig."
"I
think you are confusing incarnations of James Bond with incarnations
of the Doctor."
"It's
an honest mistake: James Bond also keeps getting younger the older he
gets."
"Not
true. Roger Moore was actually older than Sean Connery when he took
over the part."
The
twelfth Doctor had the same hair colour was Daniel Craig, except his
was slightly curly. Tasmin shot him again.
"Look
at that. You're ginger," Emma said to the thirteenth Doctor.
The
Doctor grinned and raised his hand to touch his hair.
"Say
bye-bye."
After
that the Doctor stayed the same.
"Martha
Jones." Tasmin turned to the dog. "We charge you with
impersonating a canon character, with making her docile like a dog
and emo like a fourteen-year-old. Your punishment is death, which is
really a form of putting you out of your misery."
"No,
Tasmin, you can't. Don't shoot Martha. We can take her with us."
"We're
not taking a dog back to headquarters."
"You've
got Trent."
"Trent
is a PPC employee. He takes care of the A-Team minis."
"And
I'm sure he would love to take care of this dog too. Just look at
her." Emma grabbed Martha by the head and turned it up to
Tasmin. "Just look into these puppy dog eyes and tell me
honestly if you can still kill her." Martha and Emma both let
out a throttled wail.
Tasmin
rolled her eyes. "All right, she can come with us. But if Trent
doesn't want her she's going to a vet to put her to sleep."
"Works
for me." Emma jumped up and bounded over to the Imposter!Doctor
to search his pockets. She threw out a pair of glasses and a tooth
brush.
"What
are you doing?"
"Looking
for the manual of the sonic screwdriver. I want to know what I can do
with it." Emma pulled a hand truck from the right front pocket.
"Wow, his pockets really are bigger on the inside. I wonder what
he needed this for."
"Manual
for the sonic screwdriver? You can't just take technology from
canon."
"You
can if the technology is owned by a Sue or imposter. That means it's
redundant in the continuum and it's actually our job to take it.
Haha, found it."
"The
manual?"
"No."
Emma scrambled to her feet. "Something better. Psychic paper.
The psychic paper will show me what I want to know every time I'm
curious about what a certain button will do." With a big grin
she stuffed the psychic paper in her shoulder bag along with the
sonic screwdriver.
Tasmin
picked up the glasses and toothbrush. "We better be getting back
to headquarters."
The two
agents propped Imposter!Doctor and the Sue on the hand truck. Tasmin
opened up a portal and took Martha by her leash. Emma wheeled the
hand truck through the portal and took it to the incinerator.
Tasmin
looked down at Martha. "How would you like to meet Trent?"
Martha wagged her tail in reply. "Yeah, I thought you would
like. You're such a flirt."
-oOo-
A/N: I'm not a
Doctor-Rose shipper, but is it that hard to ship them without
blatantly ignoring canon? Not ignoring canon will actually add a lot
more drama to the story than was available here. The Doctor ignored
Rose's comments in Fear Her
about the two of them staying together forever. Try to figure out why
that was, and why it will take a little more than Rose's tears to
make him change his mind. There's angst in the man's past, loads of
it, work with that.
Also, in any relationship that is worth
having, people don't jump each other's bones when consoling one and
other.