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The Tenth Doctor wasn't wearing his suit instead he had gone for black trainers, blue trousers blue t-shirt while wearing his glasses.

"Ha!", The Tenth Doctor exclaimed.

He had ditched London and was in a pub in Torquay playing darts on his own. The sea air smelt nice and the change of scenery was pleasant. After he threw his last dart (All three darts were bull-eyes), he walked upto the board plucked them out and walked back to where he was standing. He placed them on the small beside him and picked up his pint glass and took a couple of gulps.

"Darts is the best sport," he said to himself as he put his glass down.

"Well it is a combination of mathematics and alcohol," A voice said from behind.

The Tenth Doctor turned to see a woman wearing blue sandals, blue trousers similar to his but ripped at at the bottom, a darker blue t-shirt and wearing sunglasses.

"What?," she said," That's what we always say, no matter the incarnation."

"You're not?," He said as she produced her sonic screwdriver," Your the last one?"

"Ah," she replied," So you are from sometime after the planets get nicked. Why are you here in 2020 and not hanging around 2009 or 2010?"

"I felt like a change,"he replied," a small break from everything. You?"

"If I told you kid, you wouldn't understand," she said," not until our 14th incarnation."

His eyes widen as she produced a small photo album; She let apart of it fall, revealing a list of photos each was a different face of the Doctor.

"I need to down," he said," this is alot for me."

"Sure thing," she said, "Come on, my friends are over here."

The Tenth Doctor followed his successor to a table where two young people were sitting and an elderly gent.

"Fam," she said," this me."

"Hello," he said.

"'ello Doc I'm Graham this Yaz and my grandson Ryan," Graham said offering his hand which he accepted.

"All right," Ryan said with a head nod.

"So, this is a younger you Doctor," Yaz quizzed.

"Yes," the Thirteenth Doctor replied," This is the Tenth Doctor."

"What number do you go by?," The Tenth asked his big 'sis'.

"Thirteenth," she replied, "ah look the food is here. I ordered when I saw him."

A waiter walked up to the table with food for them all; Yaz had a pizza, Ryan had fish and chips, Graham had an all day breakfast while both Doctors had two large bowls of chips between them.

"Thanks," they said in union.

As they ate they explained to the younger Doctor how they met the elder Doctor and some of their adventures. The Thirteenth had left the table to use the bathroom leaving the Tenth Doctor and his future friends.

"That's was a quite few tales," the Tenth Doctor said," but haven't you met any of our enemies?"

"We've met a Dalek," Ryan replied.

"Just a Dalek," The Tenth Doctor repeated," you haven't met or even been told of the Cybermen, Zygons, Weeping Angels, Sontarans or the Silurians?"

"No," Ryan said simply," can you tell us about the Cybermen?"

"Cybermen came originally from...," The Tenth Doctor started.

"Mondas," The Thirteenth Doctor in a hatred filled tone, something her friends had never before.

"What happened?" The Tenth Doctor asked," the last time we had that hatred was when we used the moment.

"I died in battle against the Cybermen," she said as she took a gulp of her drink," when I was a white haired scotsman, remember when we met? That was just 3 minutes after regenerating into me."

There was a silence between them and it stayed for a while.

The ending can be meant in any number of ways. Take your pick.