"Don't be like that. I had no idea if that would work or not. It was just a hunch," the Doctor said with curiosity as he examined his body, as if checking if any part of his body had been set ablaze. "If anything you should be glad that it only worked for me. Chances are it's a terrible thing that it did and it's going to bite me in the neck later on."<br/><br/>The sudden scent of peppermint and crispy cool air made the Doctor look up and face the open doorway with interest. His mouth hung open a little at the sight that the iron doors had revealed. In the doorway was a great open area with immaculately clean white walls and markings of pure gold lining every single one of them. In the centre of the area was a large replica of a golden mountain, complete with a running lake of crystal water and lush green trees. The air shimmered slightly with an array of colors, almost as if the air itself were a prism of refracted light.<br/><br/>But what made the Doctor stare was not this scene of luscious beauty, but the company that it kept.<br/><br/>Moving towards them at a calm and steady pace, was an ancient looking man with long grey hair and a bushy beard, dressed in the garbs of a Scottish warrior with a sword laying across his lap. He was seated in a wheel chair, which was being pushed along by a white humanoid robot with a spherical head and large plushy hands.<br/><br/>"That's impossible..." the Doctor breathed as he took a step towards the old man being wheeled towards him. "You're dead. You died," he whispered before reaching out slowly.<br/><br/>The man in the wheelchair didn't move or make any sign of registering the Doctor. His eyes were milky and expression vacant, it seemed that he was far too old to understand what was going on around him, but the Doctor didn't let that stop him from walking over to him and kneeling in front of him before taking his hands.<br/><br/>"Jamie..." the Doctor whispered, trying to keep his voice level. He had a torn look on his face, as if he were unsure of whether to be happy or sad to see the person in front of him. "Jamie McCrimmon. I can't believe it."