The TARDIS materialized with its characteristic wheezing sound and the Ninth Doctor emerged, grinning broadly. He had just come from a successful adventure on a distant planet and was feeling particularly pleased with himself.
As he walked around the console, checking the readings, he noticed a faint signal coming from somewhere outside of the ship. Curiosity getting the better of him, he decided to investigate.
Stepping out of the TARDIS, the Doctor found himself on a bustling street in modern-day London. As he looked around, he spotted a familiar figure walking towards him. It was Fitz Kreiner, the companion he had traveled with many years ago.
"Fitz!" the Doctor exclaimed, rushing up to him and enveloping him in a hug. "It's so good to see you!"
Fitz looked surprised but pleased to see the Doctor, returning the hug with a grin. "Doctor! What brings you here?"
"Just a bit of a detour on my way to the next adventure," the Doctor said, smiling. "What about you? What have you been up to?"
Fitz shrugged. "Just trying to get by, you know? It's been a while since I traveled with you, but I still think about those days all the time."
The Doctor nodded, a wistful expression crossing his face. "Yeah, me too. But listen, I don't want to keep you from your day. Maybe we could grab a drink later and catch up?"
Fitz's face lit up. "That sounds great, Doctor. I'll meet you at that pub down the street in a few hours?"
"Perfect," the Doctor said, beaming. "See you then, Fitz."
As Fitz walked away, the Doctor couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over him. He had been through so much since he last saw Fitz, but it felt like no time had passed at all. He couldn't wait to catch up with his old friend over a pint or two.
CHAPTER 2: THE 10TH DOCTOR HAS A BEER WITH FITZ KREINER
The TARDIS materialized with a wheezing and groaning sound, and the doors opened to reveal the interior of a cozy English pub. The 10th Doctor stepped out, grinning as he inhaled the scent of ale and roasting meat. He had landed on Earth, and it was time to indulge in one of his favorite pastimes: visiting a pub.
As he walked towards the bar, he spotted a familiar face sitting in the corner booth. It was Fitz Kreiner, his old friend from the 8th Doctor's adventures. Fitz looked up, and his eyes widened in surprise.
"Doctor! I didn't expect to see you here."
"I could say the same for you, Fitz." The Doctor grinned and took a seat across from Fitz. "How have you been?"
"Can't complain," Fitz said with a shrug. "I've been traveling a bit, writing a bit, living a bit. And you?"
"Same old, same old," the Doctor replied with a smirk. "Traveling through time and space, saving the universe, and having a bit of fun along the way."
The two men chatted for a while, catching up on their latest adventures. Fitz recounted his encounter with a race of shape-shifting aliens, while the Doctor regaled him with tales of battling Daleks and Cybermen.
After a few drinks, Fitz leaned in conspiratorially. "You know, Doctor, there's something I've been meaning to ask you."
The Doctor raised an eyebrow. "Oh? What's that?"
"Well, I've been thinking about this for a while now. And I was wondering if...maybe...you'd let me come along with you again?"
The Doctor grinned. "Fitz, I'd love to have you on board. You were one of my favorite companions, you know."
Fitz beamed with excitement. "Really? That's fantastic!"
The Doctor raised his glass in a toast. "To old friends, and new adventures!"
Fitz clinked his glass against the Doctor's, and they both took a sip of their ale. As they chatted and laughed into the night, the possibility of new adventures and new friends filled the air. And for the Doctor and Fitz, the future was looking brighter than ever before.
CHAPTER 3: THE META CRISIS AND DONNA HAVE A BEER WITH FITZ KREINER
Fitz Kreiner was walking through the streets of London when he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling out to him. He turned around to see the Meta Crisis Doctor and Donna Noble walking towards him.
"Fitz! It's been ages since we last saw each other!" the Meta Crisis Doctor exclaimed, a wide grin on his face.
Fitz couldn't believe it. He had heard about the Doctor's regeneration, but he never expected to see him again, let alone in this form.
"It's good to see you too," Fitz said, shaking the Meta Crisis Doctor's hand. "And Donna, it's great to see you as well!"
Donna hugged Fitz tightly, a big smile on her face. "You're looking good, Fitz. What have you been up to?"
Fitz shrugged. "Just traveling around, seeing the universe. How about you guys? What brings you back to London?"
"We're just passing through," the Meta Crisis Doctor said. "But we thought we'd stop and grab a pint with an old friend. What do you say, Fitz?"
Fitz grinned. "Sounds good to me. Let's go to that pub down the street."
As they walked towards the pub, Fitz couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over him. It felt like old times, back when he and the Doctor used to travel together. The Meta Crisis Doctor and Donna were different, but they still had that same spark of adventure that he remembered.
They sat down at a booth and ordered their drinks, catching up on old times and sharing stories of their recent adventures. Fitz told them about his encounters with the Daleks and the Cybermen, while the Meta Crisis Doctor regaled him with tales of his time with Rose and their travels through parallel universes.
Donna chimed in with her own stories, and soon they were all laughing and joking like old times. Fitz couldn't help but feel grateful for this unexpected reunion, and for the friends he had made in his travels with the Doctor.
As the night wore on and their drinks flowed freely, Fitz couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness as well. He knew that this reunion was temporary, and that soon he would be back on his own again, traveling the universe without the Doctor.
But for now, he pushed those thoughts aside and enjoyed the moment, savoring the time he had with his old friends. And as they left the pub, promising to keep in touch, Fitz felt a sense of contentment that he hadn't felt in a long time.
CHAPTER 4: THE 11TH DOCTOR FLIRTS WITH FITZ KREINER
Fitz Kreiner walked out of the pub, his head spinning from the loud music and the strong ale. He stumbled a bit on the sidewalk and then regained his balance, taking in the cool night air. As he looked up, he saw a familiar face approaching him. It was the Doctor, but not the one he was expecting.
"Hello, Fitz!" said the man, grinning widely.
"Fitz Kreiner, sir," Fitz replied, recognizing the bowtie and the manic energy of the 11th Doctor.
"I heard you were in town," said the Doctor. "Thought I'd come and say hello."
Fitz smiled. It was good to see a familiar face. "Yeah, just passing through. How have you been?"
"Oh, you know me," said the Doctor, waving his hands dramatically. "Always up to something. Just had a run-in with some Weeping Angels on the other side of town. Had to get away before they caught me."
Fitz's eyes widened. "Weeping Angels? Those stone things that move when you're not looking?"
"The very same," said the Doctor. "Nasty creatures. But don't worry, I gave them the slip."
Fitz chuckled. "You always do, sir."
The Doctor grinned. "So, what are you up to these days, Fitz? Still traveling?"
Fitz shook his head. "No, not really. Just taking it easy, trying to make ends meet. It's been a rough year."
"I hear you," said the Doctor, his expression turning serious. "It's been a rough year for all of us."
They fell into an easy conversation, catching up on old times and swapping stories about their recent adventures. As they talked, Fitz couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia for the days when he traveled with the Doctor. Life had been simpler then, even with all the danger and excitement.
But he knew that those days were long gone. The Doctor had moved on, and so had he. Still, it was good to know that some things never changed, that even after all these years, the Doctor was still out there, fighting the good fight.
As they said their goodbyes and parted ways, Fitz felt a renewed sense of purpose. Maybe it was time to start traveling again, to see what the universe had in store for him. Who knew? Maybe he'd run into the Doctor again someday, in some far-flung corner of the galaxy.
With a smile on his face, Fitz set off into the night, ready for whatever adventure awaited him next.
CHAPTER 5: THE 12TH DOCTOR SAVES FITZ KREINER
Fitz Kreiner was walking through the deserted park, the sound of his footsteps echoing against the empty pathways. The park was usually bustling with people during the day, but at night it was eerily quiet. Fitz felt a shiver run down his spine as he picked up his pace.
Suddenly, he heard a strange whirring noise from behind him. He turned around just in time to see a spaceship materialize out of thin air. Before he could even react, a group of aliens stepped out of the ship, pointing their weapons at him.
Fitz froze, unsure of what to do. He was about to resign himself to his fate when he heard a familiar voice shout, "Oi! Leave him alone!"
He turned around to see the 12th Doctor, his face set in a determined expression, standing a few feet away. Fitz felt a wave of relief wash over him as the Doctor pulled out his sonic screwdriver and started to fend off the aliens.
Fitz watched in amazement as the Doctor fought the aliens with ease, dodging their blasts and firing back with his own sonic energy. Within moments, the aliens were defeated and the spaceship disappeared back into the time vortex.
The Doctor turned to Fitz with a smile. "Are you alright, mate?"
Fitz nodded, still in shock. "Yeah, thanks to you. Who were those aliens?"
The Doctor shrugged. "Just a bunch of intergalactic troublemakers looking to cause havoc. Nothing we couldn't handle."
Fitz couldn't help but laugh at the Doctor's nonchalant attitude. "You always seem to attract trouble, Doctor."
The Doctor grinned. "What can I say? It's all in a day's work."
As they walked back through the park, the Doctor regaled Fitz with stories of his recent adventures. Fitz listened intently, feeling grateful for the unexpected encounter. Even though he didn't travel with the Doctor anymore, it was comforting to know that he was still out there, saving the universe one alien invasion at a time.
CHAPTER 6: THE 13TH DOCTOR GOES SIGHTSEEING WITH FITZ KREINER
Fitz Kreiner was wandering the streets of Victorian London, taking in the sights and sounds of the bustling city. He had just finished a particularly grueling adventure with the Doctor and was enjoying some well-deserved downtime. As he walked, he saw a horse-drawn carriage approaching him.
As it drew closer, he could see a familiar figure sitting inside. It was the 13th Doctor, grinning and waving at him.
"Fitz, fancy a ride?" the Doctor called out.
Fitz didn't need to be asked twice. He eagerly climbed into the carriage and settled in next to the Doctor.
"So, what brings you to this time and place?" Fitz asked, curious.
"Oh, just a bit of sightseeing," the Doctor replied. "I've always had a soft spot for Victorian London. Plus, I heard there's a great exhibition at the British Museum."
Fitz nodded, taking in the scenery as they rode through the streets. It was a clear night, and the gas lamps cast an eerie glow over everything.
As they chatted, the carriage suddenly lurched to a stop. Fitz looked out the window and saw a group of aliens in the distance, menacingly approaching.
"We've got company," the Doctor said, jumping out of the carriage.
Fitz followed suit, and the two of them stood side by side, ready to face whatever danger lay ahead.
The aliens were formidable, but the Doctor was resourceful and managed to fend them off. Fitz assisted in any way he could, grateful for the Doctor's quick thinking.
As they watched the aliens retreat into the night, the Doctor turned to Fitz with a grin.
"Always an adventure with me, eh?" she said.
Fitz laughed. "You know it, Doctor. Thanks for the ride."
"Anytime, Fitz. Anytime."
CHAPTER 7: THE 14TH DOCTOR MEETS FITZ KREINER
Fitz Kreiner was walking through the bustling streets of London when he heard a familiar voice call out to him. "Fitz! Is that you?"
He turned to see a tall, lanky man with spiky brown hair and a wide grin on his face. It was David Tennant, the actor who had played the 10th Doctor on television.
"Fancy meeting you here," Fitz said with a chuckle.
David nodded. "It's a small world, isn't it? What have you been up to since we last saw each other?"
Fitz told David about his travels with the Doctor and the many strange and wondrous things he had seen.
David listened with rapt attention, nodding and making excited noises at all the right moments.
"I miss playing the Doctor," he said wistfully. "But it's good to know that the adventures are still happening, even if I'm not a part of them anymore."
Fitz smiled. "Yeah, the Doctor always finds a way to save the universe, no matter who's playing him."
They continued chatting as they walked down the street, catching up on old times and reminiscing about their favorite moments from the show.
As they approached a horse-drawn carriage waiting on the side of the road, David turned to Fitz with a twinkle in his eye. "Want to take a ride?"
Fitz grinned. "Sure, why not?"
They climbed into the carriage and settled back into the plush seats as the horse began to trot down the street.
As they rode through the city, David regaled Fitz with more stories from his time on Doctor Who, and Fitz shared tales of his own adventures in time and space.
It was a peaceful and enjoyable ride, and before they knew it, they had arrived at Fitz's destination.
"Well, this is my stop," Fitz said as he climbed out of the carriage. "It was great seeing you again, David."
David smiled. "Likewise, Fitz. Take care of yourself."
Fitz waved goodbye as the carriage pulled away, feeling grateful for the chance encounter with an old friend.
CHAPTER 8: THE 15TH DOCTOR PICKS UP FITZ KREINER
Fitz Kreiner was walking down the street, lost in his own thoughts, when he suddenly heard a strange wheezing, groaning sound. He looked around, and to his surprise, he saw a small blue police box materialize out of thin air. The door opened, and a young man with a kind smile stepped out. Fitz recognized him as the 15th Doctor, the latest incarnation of the Time Lord.
"Hello there!" the Doctor said cheerfully. "Are you lost?"
Fitz nodded, still in shock. "Yes, I suppose I am. But how did you know?"
The Doctor shrugged. "Oh, just a hunch. I'm the Doctor, by the way. And you are?"
"Fitz Kreiner," Fitz replied, shaking his hand. "Nice to meet you."
They walked together through the busy streets, chatting and laughing like old friends. Fitz couldn't help but be drawn in by the Doctor's infectious energy and charisma.
As they talked, Fitz noticed something strange about the Doctor's mannerisms. He seemed familiar, yet different somehow.
"Pleasure to meet you, Fitz Kreiner!" the Doctor said, shaking his hand. "So, what brings you to this part of town?"
Fitz explained that he was just wandering aimlessly, trying to clear his head.
"Well then, why don't you come with me?" the Doctor said, gesturing towards the TARDIS. "I could use a companion, and I think you could use a bit of adventure."
Fitz hesitated for a moment, but the idea of traveling through time and space with the Doctor was too exciting to pass up. He nodded, and the two of them stepped into the TARDIS, ready for whatever wonders and dangers awaited them.
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