The Doctor shrugged, "Well.." he mumbled, glancing over to the trio with a smirk, "Unless you lot wouldn't mind traveling through time and space looking for trouble, running from it then ultimately stopping it before it can spread anywhere else? That on top of doing it with a mad alien and a big blue police box and a sonic screwdriver". Hearing their replies and looking at their facial expressions, The Doctor grinned as he slammed the doors shut with a snap of his fingers, dashing back up the ramp happily before spinning around the controls and yanking the scanner over to him, "Let's see what trouble we can find. Allons-y!!!!". Yanking down the main lever, the TARDIS spun into the time vortex, thrusting around important key events in the time line as it raced back in time, its destination scrambled and decided by the very matrix that helped The Doctor pilot the time machine through the time vortex.