Jack meets Randy
What happens to a Time Lord’s hand when it’s removed from a Time Lord’s body. And then runs into an old friend. (Another Spare Parts fic, which as a ‘verse has only slight more continuity than Moffat’s version of the show.)
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“It had to be you, didn’t it?”
Jack spun around his office trying to figure out where that rather unimpressed statement came from.
“Oh, put the gun down, Jack,” the voice continued. “It’s not going to do you much good. Besides, I’m over here.”
Jack looked in the direction of the voice and did a double take…
