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xᴠɪɪ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀʏ ᴏꜰ ꜰʟᴏᴏʀ 500
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A traffic report is on a public viewscreen.

"Solar flare activity has increased across space lanes five, five, six and all commercial flights are advised to avoid-"

The Tardis materialises, and the Doctor, Juliet and Rose step out.

"So, it's two hundred thousand, and it's a spaceship. No, wait a minute, space station, and er, go and try that gate over there. Off you go.", The Doctor tells them.

"Two hundred thousand?", Juliet clarifies.

"Two hundred thousand.", The Doctor confirms.

Rose opens the Tardis door.

"Adam? Out you come."

Adam comes out, and his jaw drops.

"Oh, my God.", He gasps.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it.", Juliet says.

"Where are we?"

"Good question. Let's see. So, er, judging by the architecture, I'd say we're around the year two hundred thousand. If you listen-"

"Yeah."

"Engines. We're on some sort of space station.", Rose explains.

"Yeah, definitely a space station.", Juliet pipes in.

"It's a bit warm in here. They could turn the heating down. Tell you what - let's try that gate. Come on!", Rose exclaims.

She leads Juliet and the men through the metal gate to a massive viewing window.

"Here we go! And this is. I'll let the Doctor describe it.", Rose says stepping back to stand with Juliet.

"The Fourth great and bountiful Human Empire. And there it is, planet Earth at it's height. Covered with mega-cities, five moons, population ninety six billion. The hub of a galactic domain stretching across a million planets, a million species, with mankind right in the middle.", The Doctor explains.

Adam faints.

"He's your boyfriend.", The Doctor says to Rose.

"Not anymore.", She scoffs as Juliet laughs.
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The space station has a central hub with three wheels turning.

"Come on, Adam. Open your mind. You're going to like this. Fantastic period of history. The human race at its most intelligent. Culture, art, politics. This era has got fine food, good manners."

"Out of the way!", A man exclaims.

Suddenly there are a lot of people bustling around, opening up food vending stations and serving customers at their counters.

"Thank you very much indeed. Somebody there? That's great. What do you want, love? All right, keep moving. I'll be with you lot in a minute. Here you are. One at a time. What now, what was it? Kronkburger with cheese, kronkburger with pajatos. Do you want a drink? Oi, you, mate. Stop pushing. Get back. I said, back.", One of the chefs exclaims.