Today had been a long day at work for Logan. The Office had been a very busy place - the entire workforce had been called in for a very important sale. But, Logan was content - He had worn his best red Tie, which bought him compliments from his colleagues. But now the day was all done, Logan just wanted to go home and pig out in front of the Playstation.

But he returned home to find a strange artifact parked on the curb outside his house. It was a big blue box, made of wood, which stood seven feet tall. It read 'Police Box' along the strip above the doors. He'd heard of these Police Boxes before, but why he had one he didn't know. Another odd gift?

But then he turned to see the door to his house wide open, and heard clattering inside. He dropped his briefcase, and charged into the house full pelt. "Oi! Who's there!?" he exclaimed, as he entered. The clattering was coming from his bedroom, to which he charged up the stairs. Before entering though, he grabbed a cricket bat his father gave him from in the bathroom, and slowly paced in. He opened the door to... Not what he expected.

"Ah! Hello there... No no, no need for that my good sir, hehe..." The suit-wearing Mule spoke. He turned to Logan with a weird device in his hand, with a green glowing end. Logan noticed his bookshelves - The figurines he had standing proudly were now scattered about on their backs.

"Wha... What do you want?" Logan barked, cricket bat still in hand. The man slipped the glowing device into his jacket pocket, and adjusted his purple Tie nervously. "Uh, well... The TARDIS had detected a large collection of advanced firearms in the vicinity of your home... And it turns out that it didn't check the scale of the weaponry..." The Mule gestured to the Action Figures, who all indeed had Guns in hand.

Logan had not the foggiest idea what this strange man was on about. "...Look, whatever's going on, I want y' out of ma house, a'right? Just... Get out...?" Logan lowered the Bat, and gestured to the door.

The Mule look confused. "You're not going to ask what the TARDIS is? Odd... Earth dwellers usually do at this stage." Logan shook his head, and gestured to the door more sternly. "Follow me..." The stranger left the bedroom, and grabbed Logan's Tie as he passed, leading him along with it. "H-hey, let go!" Logan protested.

The Mule lead Logan outside by his Tie to the Police Box, letting go when they got there. "That... was uncalled for." Logan muttered, as he patted down and adjusted his Tie - it was very embarrassing to be lead like that. "Oh no, it wasn't." The Mule took a silver key from his pocket, and clicked open the doors to the blue Box. The swung open with a creak, and a warm draft licked out around Logan's ankles.

"Oh, by the way" The Mule outstretched his hand "I'm the Doctor."

"Doctor... Who?"

"Just the Doctor. Now, I'd like you to step inside." The Mule gestured to the box's open door. Logan was not going to budge. "Well then, the Tie it is then - again." The Doctor said as he grabbed the red Tie firmly, leading Logan inside with it. "Come along with me! We've go things to see"
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a Story written by my friend LoganMcowen from FA

Logan belongs to LoganMcowen
Tate belongs to Me
Doctor Who and all Doctor Who related stuff belongs to BBC