Chapter 7 | The Star-ship UK

                                    

                                          
Disclaimer: I do not own anything from Doctor Who. I wish I do, I really do. But I don't. Well, except my OC's of course.
                          
A/N: It's one of probably my favorite episode on Moffat Era and I don't really have that much a lot episode on Moffat Era but I like this one because I like the concept of it. Of course there would be a lot of tweaking of the episode and all, because this is played on the perspective on different character.
                          
ANYWAY! Onward to the story.
                          
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Space. The Final Frontier. This is the first thought that come into Sam's head when he was sitting with his feet dangling outside the TARDIS door, gazing up at the stars. The sight before him was breath-taking. In front of him, was deep space, a black sky full of stars, and a milky blue galaxy swirling and dancing just nearby. For his first trip, the Doctor decided that they should do something easy, making him believe that it was a real spaceship and he wasn't there to kidnapped him, there's also a little fact it happened because a certain someone was challenging him and also for the little ego boost for him. It was beyond beautiful, sort of felt as if he was seeing one of those computer generated images of spaces, with planets, stars, and galaxies.
                          
Only, this was real.
                          
There was a wonderful silence in space that he loved, with galaxies and constellations sparkled with thousands of more colours. Sam was beaming as he looked about at the stars and the universe stretching out for miles around him. It was so beautiful, and it was so much better than what he could see with any telescope or looking through any image in books.
                          
"Enjoyin' the view?" the Doctor asked him. He smiled smugly at him while leaning on the edge of the door.
                          
As Sam pulled his legs and got up, he saw the Doctor stood beside him and asked triumphantly. "Now do you believe me?"
                          
"Okay, your box is real and it can travel to space." Sam said with excitement, his eyes still wide and shinning. "It's really, really a spaceship. We are in space!" He shouted into space and the Doctor laughed again, shaking his head in amusement.
                          
Sam paused, took a deep breath and asked, "What are we breathing."
                          
"I've extended the air shell." the Doctor explained to him, looking out at the view. "We're fine."
                          
Sam looked outside, and there's something that caught his sight. It was a massive oval shape made of metal, it looked like a ship but wasn't a ship because there were the tall buildings rising from the base in a mess of metal and neon.
                          
"Doctor," Sam called. "What's that floating city-ship over there?"
                          
"Floating city?" the Doctor repeated. "Really?"
                          
Sam kept his grip on one of the doors and watched as the cramped looking city block continued to drift past them. It was too far to see in great detail, but there were bright neon lights illuminating the tall metal structures with words and something that sort of looked like the Britain flat plastered besides it.
                          
"Now that's interesting." the Doctor shot up, pulling Sam along to the console. "Twenty-ninth century, solar flares roast the Earth and the entire human race packs its bags and moves out till the weather improves, whole nations migrating through the stars." He sprints over and closes the doors, before running back to the console to throw down a lever, making the ship shake as he raced around it then followed with a loud wheezing sound, finished with a loud thump. "This is apparently the Star-ship UK. This is the United Kingdom of Britain and Northern Ireland all bolted together. They're a colony ship, on route to a new settlement planet."