Ruby is kidnapped!

The Doctor frowned as he studied his sonic screwdriver. He'd checked, double checked, and checked again.

The readings he was seeing shouldn't be possible...and yet here he was seeing them all the same.

He looked up when he heard a loud splash, and the slap of wet feet on tiles.

Ruby was stood over him, water dripping from her wet body, panting and smiling.

"Everything OK?" she asked, dropping down onto her sun lounger.

"I don't know...there's something weird going on here..."

Ruby rolled her eyes as she lay down on her towel and donned her sunglasses.

"Uhh! Doctor, if it'll make you feel better, you go and explore! I'll be fine here!"

The Doctor looked across at the bikini-clad girl. He didn't need to take her along, and she seemed more than happy to lounge around by the pool all day. Shrugging, he moved away from the pool, following the signal deeper into the resort.

xxx

"Well done, this looks like a perfect specimen. And you say she's from the 21st century?"

"Yes, a real antique! The boss will be pleased with this one."

Three hooded figures stood around the snoozing girl, watching as her chest rose and fell.

"Well, let's take her, before he comes back."

The individual who had first identified Ruby as a potential exhibit produced a futuristic tablet from within the folds of their cloak. They tapped a few buttons, and a soft glow surrounded the teenager. A few seconds later, the girl faded away, her bikini and sunglasses falling onto the lounger.

With their target secured, the three figures activated their own teleport, and returned to the mothership.

xxx

Ruby Sunday as lying comotose on a operating table, still unaware Joe drastically her situation was changing.

The **** girl was manhandled as her measurements were taken.

Her height, hair colour, and bust size was recorded; as were the number and condition of her teeth; circumference of her torso and thighs; and the length of her feet and limbs.

Ruby's legs were gently pulled apart to allow for exploration inside to calculate her number of sexual partners, and indeed, how many times in her life she had experienced an orgasm.

A second team then cleaned her, and studied her skin to make sure that there was not a single follicle of body hair, or any sign of blemishes or scarring.

Once she was ready, the blonde girl was lifted up onto a stand, and arranged in a way that a 21st century human would arrange a shop window dummy. When they were satisfied with their handiwork, the girl was placed in the cryogenic chamber that would hold Ruby in suspended animation.

When the process was finished, the new exhibit was rolled out onto the museum floor.

It had taken the team less than an hour to identify her as a target and display her as a museum exhibit...not even a blip when compared to how long Ruby Sunday (18-year-old human, from Earth in the 21st century) would be on display for guests to admire.

xxx

Satisfied that the danger had been averted, the Doctor returned to the lounger.

He saw Ruby's clothes lying on the chair, but the girl herself was nowhere to be seen. He couldn't see her blonde hair bobbing in the pool; she must have gone for refreshments.

At least she's stopped making a fuss about being naked, the Doctor mused, settling down to wait for her to return. Ruby being a comfortable nudist made time and space far more accessible. The places he'd be able to take her now that she didn't mind wearing her birthday suit!