Doctor who: The master plan prologue.

Flames engulfed the Sontaran war ship as the TARDIS flew away into the sky, and the flaming Sontaran ship sank into the ocean.

The TARDIS console sparked and exploded blasting the Doctor back. The Doctor got up, covered in soot and scars, his torn and singed clothes very visible. His hair was almost paper white, and he held a terrified look on his hit the ground with a loud thud, before reaching the console again. The old man got up, exhausted. He was at the end of his life, he thought. Death by Sontaran, that was new. He was once killed by bumping his head against a console, but never by a sontaran. Or rather, an entire fleet of Sontaran war ships. The whole of the TARDIS was in ruins, with wires and gadgets scattered everywhere, the walls aflame.

The Doctor then saw a white cube on the floor. Hesitantly, he reached his hand toward it, touching the white cube.

Gallifrey is free.

"DOCTOR!" Clara screamed, running through the wreckage of the ship towards him.

" It's happening again Clara."

What is?" She asked. But she knew what was happening. The Doctor could see in her eyes that she was denying, that it couldn't have been true.

" The TARDIS will soon go through automatic reconstruction, and so will I in a way. But I'll still be me, like I always am."

The Doctor realized the redundancy of this statement but ignored it.

" Are you ready?" He asked her.

She silently nodded her head, but her could see her eyes were red.

" Clara.. I'm" Bright yellow light

exploded through the room, engulfing everything.

" AHHHHHH" The Doctor screamed, and someone Clara did not recognize took his place.

She was significantly taller than Clara, about 6,4 and had long black hair, beautiful blue eyes, and breasts that were far larger than Clara's. The Doctor had boobs. She thought she was going to have a stroke.

The new Doctors mouth then opened, presenting a foreign voice, and accent.

" Hello! Hmm.. I'm Australian.. bit weird. Voice is a little bit high."

She then collapsed to the floor, unconscious.

To be continued.

Authors Notes: I know that was really short, but tell me what you think! Criticism is good as long as its constructive and not a random hate comment. I always like to know what I should work on in my writing. Btw I thought of giving my Doctor an accent when I heard the Peter capaldi doctor had a Scottish accent. Deep breath was awesome too.

#Skin balloon.