Hey guys! This is my first fanfiction on this site and my first crossover! This is an idea I've had in my head for a while now and it's awesome to see that a day came when I was able to (successfully) type it up! Hope you guys enjoy!
The TARDIS erupted in sparks.
Just his luck: first his beloved time machine digested a surprising amount of huon energy, got hit with an intergalactic cruise liner (how the hell was he supposed to see THAT coming?), and now this. The Doctor analyzed the TARDIS's status. According to its readings, he was about to cross into an unknown universe and it wasn't going to be a typical landing.
"What! How...!" he squawked as his eyes reflected the faint light coming from the screen of the TARDIS's monitor. He scanned the readings a hundred times over for any errors or mistakes. He had seen right the first time: he would crash land into an unfamiliar place. He should be bracing for impact, but he couldn't be bothered. No, quite the opposite. He had fiery determination to get back.
The Doctor ran around the console flipping switches and cranking levers as quick as he could. In response to his quiet plea of "Dear god, please get us back to Earth", the ship shook and shuddered all while it sputtered electricity everywhere. Not only that, the wires that ever so "tightly" hanged to the ceiling of the TARDIS started to rip apart, almost in a paper-like manner.
Boom! The console crackled with sparks. The Doctor was thrown backwards into his leather passenger's seat (not that he needed it, rarely had he wanted anyone else pilot his TARDIS for him, but it was there anyways). Still, he kept trying to pull him and his ship out of whatever universe he was to land on. As he tried to reach the stabilizers, he drew his fingers back at its hot surface.
"What's wrong with you?" he mused verbally. The Doctor pulled out his trusty sonic screwdriver and began to scan his controls, emitting a strange blue light. He's come to the assumption that something from this other universe is drawing in - possibly dragging - the TARDIS by force. The only thing stopping him from being completely convinced is the time machine doesn't seem to be making any attempt to resist, he's found.
Bang! The TARDIS, like a small toy in the hands of a child, tossed around vigorously. The Doctor clung to the railing as he found himself about to be flung to the other side of where he stood. "My screwdriver!" he shouted as his sonic instrument scattered across the floor. With each passing shake, his hands began to slip little by little. Little cuts and burns began to appear on his clothing and skin, but that didn't bother him. Okay it did, but he tried his best to ignore them.
With a shake to left, the Doctor was able to retrieve his sonic screwdriver as well as grab a hold of the console once more. He scanned the readings on the monitor again and his situation was about to get worse: ten seconds to impact. Now five seconds… four… three… two… one…
The TARDIS smashed into solid ground with a loud smack. The sparks erupted once more and the lights started to flicker, the inside of the time machine slowly turning dark. The Doctor, crashed and positioned somewhere unpleasant, lie limply on the floor.
"Well this is certainly… a predicament…" he groaned.
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