Who? The Doctor & Kristina Where? Santa's Workshop, the North Pole! When? Backdated, 16/11 What? Playing Jumanji has some interesting effects. See the where! Rating? Low, I think. Status? Closed, obviously.
To say that the game was strange was an understatement, and the Doctor had played some very strange games in his time. Truthfully, rather than being concerned or worried about the game, the Doctor was enjoying himself very much. Being stuck on a mysterious island was all well and good, but the game was a real adventure. Especially when the game itself had requested that Rose came and played with them, too.
It had all been going well enough- well, if you didn't mind blood rain that is- and then, they'd rolled a seven. The Doctor watched as the writing on the board changed to reveal a message. "You better watch out... you better not cry..." the Doctor read out, momentarily confused by the words before everything was changing quickly.
He landed with a thump in a very fluffy pile of snow, feeling it all going up his nose and into his mouth. He spluttered, picking himself up again and dusting off awkwardly as he looked around.
"What?" he questioned no one in particular. "Oh! Santa Claus is coming to town!" he sang out, taking a couple of bouncy steps. "Kristina?" he called out, wondering where his teammate had disappeared to.