The Players : Ninth Doctor and Open What: An arrival Where : Red Oak Mall When : Now? Rating : PG-13, I'm assuming
He ran through the complex, feet pounding on the concrete. A laser beam scorched the wall above his head, barely missing his hair. And as short as that hair was... He ducked his head, trying to make as small a target as possible. He rounded a corner...
And stopped dead. Dull concrete corridors had become... A shopping mall? He blinked and glanced down at his watch. 2012. He'd jumped in time and space without any sensation of movement.
And without his TARDIS. That hit him like a punch to the gut. How was he going to get out? He found a bench a few feet down and sank down onto it, mind racing.