The President walked up to the<br/><br/>"Colonel Claire Dennis of the Royal Canadian Air force." She saluted and pulled out her psychic paper. The soldier saluted right back.<br/><br/>"Sir we've been informed not to let anyone through. The bombs inside this plane could detonate at any moment."<br/><br/>"Yes precisely soldier, that's why I'm here. I'm a bomb specialist see? I'm here to evaluate the danger."<br/><br/>"But sir, the -"<br/><br/>"That is an order soldier."<br/><br/>"Of course right away."<br/><br/>The soldier stepped aside and let Prez through. She thanked him and went in, looking around to make sure nobody was watching. She pulled out her sonic pen and pointed it at the device. A chameleon circuit, although a slightly faulty one. Still not as faulty as the TARDIS. She narrowed her eyes. The device was advanced, very advanced, and very well encrypted. However made this had gone through a lot of effort. Nevertheless she could tell it was dangerous, and it was honing in on her TARDIS. She needed to get back. Fast.<br/><br/>She walked back through the gates. "Thank you soldier. I will be sure to file my report. As for now, still do not let anyone near the aircraft."<br/><br/>The soldier saluted, as did she. Then she started casually walking away before the soldier caught on.<br/><br/>"Hold on! Oi! Stop! There are no female bomb detonation experts!!!"<br/><br/>She glanced back, running down the road as fast as she could. There was only one soldier guarding the fenced in aircraft after all, he wouldn't leave his post would he?<br/><br/>______________________<br/><br/>Doctor Who items<br/><br/>Sonic Pen. Nobody's really sure what sonic items do. It performs mostly as a lockpick, scanner, tracker and data processor.<br/><br/>Psychic Paper. Its paper held in an ID like pocket which will say whatever the user will want to say on it.<br/><br/>Chameleon circuit. A circuit which allows the object to disguise itself as the most inconspicuous item for that setting.