FIC: Slight Misdirection 1/1 *DOCTOR WHO*
TITLE: Slight Misdirection 1/1
AUTHOR: juliet316
FANDOM: Doctor Who (Ten and Donna)
RATING: G
CONTENT: HUMOR
CATEGORY: VIGNETTE, HUMOR
SPOILERS: Set during Season Four. Before the insanity that is Turn Left, The Stolen Earth, and Journey's End.
SUMMARY: He meant to take her to meet Charlin Chaplin. Written for comment_ficby trinitydayvia this prompt: Doctor Who, Doctor/Donna, crash land in a saloon
DISCLAIMER: Doctor Who is owned by the BBC and the characters featured in this story were created by Russell T. Davies. I make no money off this story and no harm came to the characters in the creation of this story. I only own the planet used in this story folks. Um, no I'm not actually God. I don't own Earth.
"Are you sure you got the coordinates right?" Donna asked for the tenth time in an hour.
"Of course I do! What am I daft?!" The Doctor exclaimed, "don't answer that."
Donna gave a slight smile of annoyance. "You promised me after everything we went through in the last several days that we'd see Charlie Chaplin. So I would prefer that we actually got to see him rather Charles de Gaulle or an alien who calls himself Chaplin."
"One Charlie Chaplin, coming up," the Doctor said, setting the TARDIS in motion on it's trip into time and space. After a few rocky moments, the timeship stopped it's shaking, indicating that it had landed.
"Well now, Donna Noble," the Doctor said, opening the door for her, "Welcome to......."
Both of them paused as they took in their surroundings. It definitely was not a movie set from the '20s and '30's. Instead it had walls and tables and people who had until a few moments earlier been dancing and drinking and other things.
"A saloon. In the old american west." Donna said softly, then turning to her travelling companion she said much louder: "You landed us in the middle of a saloon?!"
The Doctor stopped her before she could raise her hand.
"Let's just go back into the TARDIS, see if she'll get the coordinates right this time, and you can smack me later."
Very quickly, so as to not incite a riot, the Doctor hustled himself and Donna quickly back inside.
AUTHOR: juliet316
FANDOM: Doctor Who (Ten and Donna)
RATING: G
CONTENT: HUMOR
CATEGORY: VIGNETTE, HUMOR
SPOILERS: Set during Season Four. Before the insanity that is Turn Left, The Stolen Earth, and Journey's End.
SUMMARY: He meant to take her to meet Charlin Chaplin. Written for comment_ficby trinitydayvia this prompt: Doctor Who, Doctor/Donna, crash land in a saloon
DISCLAIMER: Doctor Who is owned by the BBC and the characters featured in this story were created by Russell T. Davies. I make no money off this story and no harm came to the characters in the creation of this story. I only own the planet used in this story folks. Um, no I'm not actually God. I don't own Earth.
"Are you sure you got the coordinates right?" Donna asked for the tenth time in an hour.
"Of course I do! What am I daft?!" The Doctor exclaimed, "don't answer that."
Donna gave a slight smile of annoyance. "You promised me after everything we went through in the last several days that we'd see Charlie Chaplin. So I would prefer that we actually got to see him rather Charles de Gaulle or an alien who calls himself Chaplin."
"One Charlie Chaplin, coming up," the Doctor said, setting the TARDIS in motion on it's trip into time and space. After a few rocky moments, the timeship stopped it's shaking, indicating that it had landed.
"Well now, Donna Noble," the Doctor said, opening the door for her, "Welcome to......."
Both of them paused as they took in their surroundings. It definitely was not a movie set from the '20s and '30's. Instead it had walls and tables and people who had until a few moments earlier been dancing and drinking and other things.
"A saloon. In the old american west." Donna said softly, then turning to her travelling companion she said much louder: "You landed us in the middle of a saloon?!"
The Doctor stopped her before she could raise her hand.
"Let's just go back into the TARDIS, see if she'll get the coordinates right this time, and you can smack me later."
Very quickly, so as to not incite a riot, the Doctor hustled himself and Donna quickly back inside.