Scotland x ReaderWarning: A flash of time travel. Kind of Doctor Who rules, stretched quite a bit (no Tardis), but it doesn’t pertain to the story, so don’t ask questions. Because I don’t really care. ^^
You were just sitting at home online, checking deviantART, screwing around, the suchlike, when a strange flash of blue light came out of nowhere and you were entirely consumed.
For a moment it seemed like you were floating, then you landed at the base of a rather large, yet not very steep, hill.
Disoriented and confused as all get out, you stood, stumbling slightly, and moved towards some noises you heard off in the distance. This, however, proved to be a bit of a bad idea when, revealed as you cleared some bushes, you saw a bunch of people fighting actually really near to you.
And it didn’t seem small scale either, it seemed like an actual all out war. What confused you was their peculiar clothes. One side was wearing kilts, and the other were in strange uniforms.