This could be a continuation of sorts with this short but one can never know.
The man snapped his fingers, and the mirror shattered, showing a curvacious lady dressed in bright purple. She wore a bright red mask. “Agent M’Sal,” the man said, “deal with these two.”
“What the hell is going on, Doctor?” Donna said.
“I don’t know,” he said, eyeing the masked lady. She held two long, serrated blades. “This reminds me of something…”
“Stop right there!”
“What?” The Doctor turned to find a group of girls dressed in sailor outfits and miniskirts of various colors that were standing on the steps a few yards away. Four had flowing bows on the front and the back of their outfits, the rear bows flowing to the knees. The one in the middle was the most dressed: a white and pink suit with a triple-layered skirt; a pair of wings were on her back, a heart-shaped brooch was on her chest, and a golden crescent moon was on her forehead. A purple-black cat with the same crescent moon stood under her.
“You wish to destroy a woman’s charms!” the girl said. “We cannot forgive you for that!”
“What?” The Doctor looked at Donna, who looked back.
The girl gestured. “For Love and Justice, the pretty sailor suited soldier Sailor Moon! In the name of the moon…”
“And the Sailor Team!” the rest of the girls chorused.
“We will punish you!”
The man snarled. “M’Sal! Get rid of everyone!”