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celebratinguniqueness) wrote2015-02-07 01:28 pm
celebratinguniqueness) wrote2015-02-07 01:28 pm
Entry tags:
- doctor who,
- donna noble,
- drabble,
- dw100,
- fic,
- g,
- humor,
- ten
Tomb Running
Title: Tomb Running
Author:celebratinguniqueness
Characters: Doctor (10th), Donna
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Doctor Who belongs to the BBC. I am just borrowing the peeps :)
Notes/warnings: No warnings or spoilers just some harmless fun! Written for Challenge #538: daredevil on![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
dw100 :)
Summary: Donna thinks the Doctor's an idiot.
“Nothing will happen you said. We won't run into anyone you said. You idiot! When you appear in someone's tomb you're bound to run into someone...” yelled Donna as they ran deeper into Tutankhamun's tomb running away from the dead Pharaoh himself.
“Well I never thought he'd be wondering around... he's supposed to be dead.”
The Doctor came to a sudden stop, Donna behind him.
“You have got to be kidding me...”
There was shuffling behind them. They both turned slowly, to see a bandaged musty Pharaoh.
“Ah... well... hello there.”
Donna shuddered.
“Real daredevil...”
Author:
celebratinguniqueness Characters: Doctor (10th), Donna
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Doctor Who belongs to the BBC. I am just borrowing the peeps :)
Notes/warnings: No warnings or spoilers just some harmless fun! Written for Challenge #538: daredevil on
dw100 :)Summary: Donna thinks the Doctor's an idiot.
“Nothing will happen you said. We won't run into anyone you said. You idiot! When you appear in someone's tomb you're bound to run into someone...” yelled Donna as they ran deeper into Tutankhamun's tomb running away from the dead Pharaoh himself.
“Well I never thought he'd be wondering around... he's supposed to be dead.”
The Doctor came to a sudden stop, Donna behind him.
“You have got to be kidding me...”
There was shuffling behind them. They both turned slowly, to see a bandaged musty Pharaoh.
“Ah... well... hello there.”
Donna shuddered.
“Real daredevil...”
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