The Time Lady and the Allie.

The hat drooped over the girl's eyes as Allie Nelson glared at the silver fountain.
"LET ME IN!" She adjusted the Silurian blaster in her hand(Rassilon knows where she got it...) and pointed it at the tower. "IF YOU DON'T I'LL FIRE AT YOU!"

Ding!

The sound of a text message arriving broke the silence. She eagerly pulled it out of her pocket, before groaning.

Bugger off, it's empty.-Lydia-

She stuck out her tongue at the building.

"Ha-ha, you think you're so funny. Well I don't need your stupid Torchwood, or aliens--" she paused. "And I don't need Owen!"

Ding!

Nice Sarcasm.-Lydia-

"GAH!" She turned on her heel and stomped off about 10 meters, before running back and smacking at the tower.

"LET--"

SMACK

"ME!"

SMACK

"IN!"

BOOM

"HOLY--" Allie ducked behind a bench, grabbing the jar containing an agitated looking Lars as the sky shifted and a streak of blue energy hit the Plass.   "I'M SORRY, JUST DON'T KILL ME!"

A hissing sound emanated from where the lightning struck. Allie peeked over the bench.

A bashed up looking spacecraft lay there, in the middle of the Plass. The door slid open, and a slim figure, wearing what looked to be a scuba diving helmet ducked out. Allie grabbed the empty gun, gobsmacked, and pointed it up at the figure.

"Hands up Martian!" The figure turned to look at her. It said something she couldn't understand. "Uhh..." The figure pulled off it's helmet. She shook out her long blonde hair.

"I said, I'm not a Martian, I'm a Time Lady." Allie blinked. Why did that sound--

The Doctor is a time lord.

"What, you mean like the Doctor?" In a flash, the girl rushed forwards and grabbed her shoulders.

"You know him?" the girl shrieked, her eyes lit up. "You know my Dad?" Allie looked at her warily.

"My friend Claire travels with him--" The girl shrieked again, Allie covered her ears. "Stop that!"

"Sorry," the girl said breathlessly, unapologetically. "I've just been looking for him for ages. you see---" The girl went into a long winded explanation, something about clones and fish people of all things. Allie just tuned it out, a plan forming in her mind.

"Listen," Allie said, starting the smile, interrupting the girl. "I'll help you find your Dad, but you need to help me." The girl nodded enthusiastically. "See that building?" She pointed at the Hub.

"I need you to help me get in there." The girl smiled.

"Of course." she stuck her hand out. "My name's Jenny."

"Allie." Allie shook her hand and grinned. "Lets do this!"

It was then that Lars made a gurgling noise.

"T-i-ime L-o-ord--" Jenny peered at the Dalek.

"What's that?" Allie's eyes widened, remembering what Claire had said about the Daleks.

"It's a cat." Jenny believed the lie.

"Blimey, odd looking thing, aren't you?" Allie grabbed Lars back.

"Yes yes he is," She pulled on Jenny's arm. "Bob's your uncle, now lets go!"

"Who's Bob?" Allie sighed.

"It's an expression." The look on Jenny's face was priceless. "Looks like we'll be taking a lesson in Earth, Allie style."

FIN