Revenge of the Slitheen, With Added Doctor (for his_sarah_jane)

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The Doctor had earlier randomised the coordinates for her TARDIS to spice things up a bit, give herself some adventure after a few strangely dull tries; the sort that ended in explaining to a slightly deaf, very old Barcelosian couple that she hadn't actually meant to land in their rock garden, it was a very lovely rock garden, she'd just be going now. No, she'd rather not stay for tea, if it's all the same to you. Eighty years, really? You don't look a day older than seventy, the pair of you.

At any rate, she was hoping for a bit of adventure this time, and when she poked her head out the door, she got it.

"...ovely." The Doctor spotted a Slitheen in its natural form, looming over someone she couldn't see. Adventure she wanted, adventure she got. Where was that vinegar when she needed it?

"Then sniff this!"

She stopped rifling through her pockets for something vinegary. Hold on, she recognised that. "Sarah-Jane?"

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She threw the perfume bottle down hard on the ground. If it meant her life, and therefore that of Luke's and Maria's, wasting the rest of it wasn't much of a waste after all. The Slitheen roared in anger as it backed away from the liquid, giving Sarah Jane enough room to run.

The door wasn't too far and, as she dashed across the warehouse, she reached into her purse for her sonic lipstick. Movement from the corner of her eye caught her attention, and Sarah turned her head slightly to notice a woman standing there. She was far too skinny to be another Slitheen.

"Run if you want to live!" Sarah shouted at her as she pushed the door open.