I had to re-edit this do to some things like in the real world Mickey smith and Martha Jones are married, she didn't marry that doctor guy... so i need to fix this. So i did. Hope you enjoy this better.

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one.

You have been cordially invited to join the Torchwood institute in Cardiff, where you will be part of a team of highly trained, intelligent men and women whose job is too protect the Earth from aliens. We scavenge their technology to prepare the Earth for the battles ahead. Because the Twenty-first century is when everything changes.

Some where deep in space the message was type across the screen to the pilot with coordinates to Earth. "What is this?" The pilot asked, her blonde hair in a high ponytail as she plugged in the coordinates, and placing the ship on auto pilot. "Well this should be exciting."

She steered away at light speed, the force slamming her back into her seat. There was an awful a lot of excite in her life these last few months, but she wanted to settle down. Earth was were Martha and Donna were from, her father's friends. She made her way to Earth and hope to encounter wonderful people.

It will take a few days to get there, but it would be worth it, if there was a chance she got to see her dad again.

An owl dropped into the room through an open window three blocks away from the local hospital in London. A couple laid sleeping in their bed, they had a rough night freelancing the alien frontier, when it seemed as if everything was against them. Martha rolled over and felt the chill from the living room, and just pulled the covers over her tighter.

Three hours later, and it was a more reasonable hour to be up. A young black man walked into the room with a cup of coffee and stared at the owl sitting at the table by the open window. By it's feet were two letters, Mickey set down his cup and approached the bird with caution.

The owl 'who'd' and then set out through the open window. Mickey closed it behind it with a shudder.

"Honey did you just see that owl?" He said, walking to the table, that he could have sworn was closed before. He looked down and saw the letter, picking it up he handed it to his wife. "This is for you. I got one too."

"Well what is it?" Martha Jones-Smith came out of the kitchen, eating a muffin.

"I dunno, the owl just dropped it off."

"An owl?" Martha questioned, taking and opening the letter, still staring at him. "What rubbish."

"Well what does it say?" Mickey asked.

"Its from Torchwood, they're offering a job. In Cardiff." she looked up at him with big eyes in shock.

"No shit?" he asked, and quickly opened his letter as well, seeing the same thing. "It's even giving us money to pay off the lease to move there."

"I think we should, Jack is asking us for our help.." She looked at him pleadingly. "And besides they pay wicked good."

"Okay then we're moving to Cardiff. You're going to fight aliens, Torchwood style." Mickey smiled, excited.

It was a week later when Jenny landed on Earth, she parked her space ship in an empty warehouse a half a block away from where she was suppose to meet the person who sent the message.

Jenny jumped out of the ship and landed on the ground, she tripped standing up straight. "Earth gravity, gonna take some getting some use too. " she whispered, bracing her feet evenly on the ground.

"It does take some getting use too, but you will." a voice hollowed out the warehouse.

Jenny looked up to see the figure walking towards her, they stopped a few feet away and struck out their hand. "Welcome to Torchwood Jenny. I've been expecting you for some time."

P.C. Andy knocked on Gwen Cooper- Williams door after a weird patrol. Rhys answered with a tired face. "Long night with baby Elizabeth?"

"She has an ear infection." he whispered, as he opened the door wide to allow Andy in. Gwen was holding Elizabeth in the kitchen while she made lunch, which was just soup, the baby asleep against her shoulder.

"Hey Andy," Gwen smiled as she looked up from the pot, "Would you like some vegetable soup, we have enough... even for seconds."

"If you don't mind. But I actually came to talk to you about something." Andy said as he took off his bright yellow jacket and hung it up.

"Yea what's up?" Gwen asked as Rhys got bowls out for everyone and sodas for them to.

"Have you been by where Torchwood was recently?"

"No, why?" She asked, staring at him, as Rhys took the baby to her crib for a nap.

"It's all been rebuilt, nobody knows how, the building just seem to went up over night, well not exactly it was more like a week. But it was like it was never blown up in the first place." Andy placed the bowls of soup on the tables for Gwen as she brought the drinks over.

"Hmmm...that's weird. Definitely something I want to check out." Gwen sat down as Rhys came in to join them.

"Check out what?" Rhys asked.

"Some one rebuilt Torchwood, maybe Jack's back." Gwen replied.

"You can check it out after lunch, you're a mum now, you need all the energy you need, and besides I don't know if I like the idea of you jumping back into that again." Rhys sat down next to stated with concern.

"He's right."

"Who's side are you on Andy?" Gwen asked, "you just told me about how Torchwood was rebuilt, now you don't want to know why?"

"Not the cost of your life." Andy and Rhys both stated.

"Well after lunch, I'm going to see." Gwen took a spoonful and slurped.

And hour later Gwen walked in front of Torchwood and stared in disbelief. It was real, it was there. Some one had rebuilt it, Some one had rebuilt Torchwood.

She walked around it, Jack would see her, wouldn't he? Was it even he that built it, or was it Torchwood One in London? She walked up to the square of stone that is supposed to block perpesictive. She turned around and waited for someone to walked by.

A man with his dog walked by, and she waved "Hello." He turned to see her. "Nice weather we're having right?"

He nodded and walked faster, "It is nice weather don't you think?" A blonde hair girl stood next to her, Gwen didn't see her there. The Girl's hair was in a high ponytail, she wore black pants and a green army shirt. "My name is Jenny."

"Gwen"

"Cooper, right" Jenny asked, looking out to the water as Gwen looked at her. "You used to work here?"

"How do you know that?" Gwen asked. "Who are you?"

"I told you, I'm Jenny, the Doctor's daughter. Gwen Cooper, it isn't time for you yet. It hasn't been decided if Torchwood wants you back."

"It hasn't been decided if they want me back?" Gwen shouted "Why wouldn't Jack want me back?"

"I don't know who Jack is, but he isn't who is in charge here Ms. Cooper."

"Williams."

"I'm sorry?"

"I'm married Jenny, Its Gwen Williams"

"Sorry mum, even if you could come back, with your child and husband, you would only be allowed in inside job, no field work. To keep you safe." Jenny whispered, glancing back at the tower as if to see how she was doing.

"I would be like Ianto?"

"I'm sorry who? I'm not from here, I'm new." Jenny stated.

"Where yea from London or something?"

"No, didn't you hear me, I'm the Doctor's daughter. I'm a Alien." Jenny said as her watch beeped. "I got to go, Ms. Gwen just wait until it is decided, because you don't want to chance of not going home to your child because an alien blasted your head off." She began walking off towards the shops, waving goodbye to Gwen.

"Hold on, Jenny how long do I wait for?" Gwen shouted.

"See you Ms. Gwen!" Jenny shouted as a familiar black S.U.V pulled up and she got in, they drove off before Gwen could react. She stood there shocked for more then ten minutes before heading home to Rhys.

"How did she take it?" The driver asked, steering through Cardiff traffic, while tracking a weevil.

"She's still standing there." Jenny replied. "Are you really not going to let her be in it because she's a mother? You're letting Martha Jones and she's married."

"But she doesn't have a baby Jenny."

"She could, what if she found out that she was pregnant or got pregnant while here, will you send her away?"

"Jack allowed Gwen to work while pregnant, but what we do here is bad and could harm the child, and birth control doesn't work, Gwen learned that the hard way."

"Will you turn Martha away if she got pregnant?"

"God I hope she doesn't, because I don't trust anyone else to my doctor for this."

"When do they arrive?"

"In a few days."