Rose, Sarah, Zeppelin

[fightinghand]

Written for the Rose Tyler (post-Doomsday) Gen Ficathon.

Comments

[livii]

Love the details about the soldiers and Sarah's work; she really is perfect for a journalist! Nice work.

Thanks again for participating in the ficathon!

[fightinghand]

Thx!!

[wendymr]

'Of course,' Rose went on, 'it sounds different from _inside_ the TARDIS.'

Sarah felt all the colour ebb out of her face. 'Oh my God.'

Rose smiled. 'You haven't seen him in twenty years,' she said. 'We happen to know where he is right now. How'd you like to say hello?'

*jaw drops*

That can't be it, can it? How do they know where he is? Is this an altDoctor? Has Rose met him? There's more to come, isn't there?

[fightinghand]

Pls write the sequel kthxbai :-)

[sheldrake]

Then the smallest of the propellers started up, and almost at once there was a sound like grating, like ripping, like trumpeting: metal on metal, rising and falling. It was gone again in seconds, lost in the smooth whirring of the blades, but it had made Sarah's mouth fall open.

Oh, that's very clever, and a nice description. I liked this, well done! :)

[fightinghand]

Thx!!