Rose Tyler had never the chance when the meta-crises of her Doctor died on that beach unable to keep his Time Lord consciousness in a human body and had before death given her a gift over her daft alien love of her life. His real name and some of the knowledge that he had, including what had happened on Game Station Five. She was going to fight to get to her original universe and 'give 'im a proper Tyler smack he'll feel in his next regeneration' as said by her supportive mum. She never would have believed it, her mum fighting for her to get back to him.
"He's a proper mess he is, but he owns your heart and sweetheart, I got my happiness. Its time the universe let his royal self get it. If anyone deserves it more in any universe its him." And so she fought with every ounce of her being. If she could make the impossible happen once, she would bloody do it again.

It took a long while. Long enough to notice that she was aging a bit slow, despite her brother Tony getting older. She worked hard, making a device similar to the Captain whose life she had brought back permanently. She would get to her universe. It was all she could to keep herself from breaking down and crying, so she worked and barely had time for anything else. Once done she gathered the picture book her mum made, typed in the coordinates, hoping with every fiber of her being that this would work as she only just got it to work, she pressed the button being surrounded by a gold light and feeling like she was shot from a cannon, and seeing as she jumped universe to universe once already, this was saying something. She fell hard onto some surface or something, breaking the....wood she had landed on groaning and rubbing her blonde head. She had no idea where she was. Or when she was. She felt dangerously close to puking and passing out, and those were the only solid things in her head at the moment.
".....alright?" A welsh female voice asked probably close to where Rose had crashed. She tried to keep her eyes open, honest but her vision was swimming dizzily. Was the woman talking to her? She could have scoffed at herself. Sure the woman was. She bore a high similarity to Gweneth the girl who saved the world from the Gelth. 
"No." Rose groaned once more feeling seriously disoriented. She needed a cuppa. Desperately. And probably something light to eat. Maybe a banana. She smiles a little goofily. Her Doctor would have adored her for thinking of his favorite snack, and she promptly fell in the darkness, but not before she heard the voice yell out, "JACK! COME HERE!" And [I]then[/I] she passed out cold.