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~698 years later~

“Exterminate!” A dalek cried behind you.

You tried to turn but it was too late. You were shot once more. Inside the Gallifreyan museum. As you fell you shot it, killing it instantly. You dropped your gun and lifted your hand to your face, waking it glow golden. This was your ninth regeneration. You had seen the Doctor again every now and then. His fourth regeneration was your favorite so far.

You’ve fought in this was for hundreds of years. You were sick of fighting. You were sick of the Calvary. You decided, you shall no longer go by that name. As far as you were concerned, you were yet to be named. You lifted your head and saw the hall of TARDIS’s. If you stayed where you were you would surely not make it. More daleks were coming. You could hear them.

You quickly made up your mind and began crawling towards the nearest ship. Opening the door you went inside, closing the door behind you. The keys were on the control panel. You stood up and walked over to it, the golden light growing brighter with every step. You grabbed the keys and pocketed them. As the energy shot out of your body you set the controls.

“Doctor...I’m coming.” You whispered, letting yourself fall against the railing as the TARDIS took off and you passed out.

When you woke up the TARDIS was shaking. You tried to grab on the railing when it lurched sideways.

“No!” You screamed as you hit the doors. They opened and you began to fall. You reached desperately for the doors but you were falling too fast. You went to scream again when golden mist came out of your mouth instead. You closed your eyes as you watched the TARDIS fly away without you.

“Hello? Hello? Are you alright?” A voice asked.

“Doc….tor…” You said.“Doc...tahh!” You sat up and released more golden mist.

The man beside you grinned. “Come with me. I have just the place for you. We’ll get a doctor.”

You started to protest but before you could you felt yourself being picked up and carried somewhere. Your wrists were soon pulled above your head and that’s when you panicked.

“Wait no!” You said trying to move away. “Stop! What are you doing?!”

The man ignored you and chained your wrists above your head. You tried to kick him but you missed completely.

“Please stop why are you doing this to me?” Your voice raised in pitch as your panic increased.

“Isn’t it obvious? You’re an alien. And I just happen to be a collector of alien artifacts.” The man looked up at you and grinned, chaining your ankles down as well.

“No no I’m not. I’m like you I’m human” You pleaded as he stepped away.

He turned on a machine and you whimpered loudly. “Please please I’m human.”

“According to this you’re not.” He almost giggled as the machine shot a beam of light at your chest. “Hmm two hearts! Interesting!”

You sucked in air through your teeth and arched your back. “Please! I swear I’m human! It’s a disease! A medical condition!”

“Forgive me if I don’t believe you. Now. What are you?”

“I’m human!” You screamed as the pain increased. “I’m human I’m human!”

“A bit of torture might loosen your tongue…” He muttered, turning off the machine and walking out of the room. “We need some equipment in here!” He called.

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~698 years later~

“Exterminate!” A dalek cried behind you.

You tried to turn but it was too late. You were shot once more. Inside the Gallifreyan museum. As you fell you shot it, killing it instantly. You dropped your gun and lifted your hand to your face, waking it glow golden. This was your ninth regeneration. You had seen the Doctor again every now and then. His fourth regeneration was your favorite so far.

You’ve fought in this was for hundreds of years. You were sick of fighting. You were sick of the Calvary. You decided, you shall no longer go by that name. As far as you were concerned, you were yet to be named. You lifted your head and saw the hall of TARDIS’s. If you stayed where you were you would surely not make it. More daleks were coming. You could hear them.

You quickly made up your mind and began crawling towards the nearest ship. Opening the door you went inside, closing the door behind you. The keys were on the control panel. You stood up and walked over to it, the golden light growing brighter with every step. You grabbed the keys and pocketed them. As the energy shot out of your body you set the controls.

“Doctor...I’m coming.” You whispered, letting yourself fall against the railing as the TARDIS took off and you passed out.

When you woke up the TARDIS was shaking. You tried to grab on the railing when it lurched sideways.

“No!” You screamed as you hit the doors. They opened and you began to fall. You reached desperately for the doors but you were falling too fast. You went to scream again when golden mist came out of your mouth instead. You closed your eyes as you watched the TARDIS fly away without you.

“Hello? Hello? Are you alright?” A voice asked.

“Doc….tor…” You said.“Doc...tahh!” You sat up and released more golden mist.

The man beside you grinned. “Come with me. I have just the place for you. We’ll get a doctor.”

You started to protest but before you could you felt yourself being picked up and carried somewhere. Your wrists were soon pulled above your head and that’s when you panicked.

“Wait no!” You said trying to move away. “Stop! What are you doing?!”

The man ignored you and chained your wrists above your head. You tried to kick him but you missed completely.

“Please stop why are you doing this to me?” Your voice raised in pitch as your panic increased.

“Isn’t it obvious? You’re an alien. And I just happen to be a collector of alien artifacts.” The man looked up at you and grinned, chaining your ankles down as well.

“No no I’m not. I’m like you I’m human” You pleaded as he stepped away.

He turned on a machine and you whimpered loudly. “Please please I’m human.”

“According to this you’re not.” He almost giggled as the machine shot a beam of light at your chest. “Hmm two hearts! Interesting!”

You sucked in air through your teeth and arched your back. “Please! I swear I’m human! It’s a disease! A medical condition!”

“Forgive me if I don’t believe you. Now. What are you?”

“I’m human!” You screamed as the pain increased. “I’m human I’m human!”

“A bit of torture might loosen your tongue…” He muttered, turning off the machine and walking out of the room. “We need some equipment in here!” He called.