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I was running, blindly from this darlek. Somehow this one had, yet again, had found me. This time it had came with a darlek cruiser. I hate those, if there shells where not hard enuf. So while I was running, I tripped over my sonic screwdriver. That would help me, if, the darlek hadn't SHOT IT! I fell a few feet away from my Tardis. Just my luck. I turned to se a flash of a blue light. If that bionic bull, don't ask, hadn't ran into that darlek, well, you wouldn't know about it. But, I wasn't to lucky. I still got shoot with a hyper-sonic type 4 laser. Damn.
Well this has happened before, a long-ling time ago. With Rose, god I miss her. Well, at least she's happy. Probably, well maybe. So the bull had confused the darlek, and me, enuf so I had time, as always to climb into my Tardis. Man I loved this design, orange and blue with green lights. I always like my Tardis. They Match my personality. I wonder what it will be next.

I could feel the Tardises concern for me, I felt mine to. The last time I regenerated, I told the Tardis to build a room for regeneration, so the the energy vents out into my tardis and changes her, while not harming her. Plus it has a bed and a tea and steam smoker, witch I found out helps quicken the proses, thanks Mickey. Now I just have to get there. Fun.
I cried out to the Tardis, "help me get to the regeneration room!" Hopefully she herd me. She did, a stretcher, very funny Tardis, stop by me and I climbed in slowly. I didn't trust this. It took of, not carefully, to the room. It dropped me off, literally, and then ran out if the room. The room also had a hidden mirror on the door, so I could see myself after. I looked at my hand, it was tingling, not painfully, not softly, and was smoking. I could feel the tingling spreading growing more and more intense, never painful.
The next stage started, numbness all over, clouding my thoughts to. So that I couldn't feel the pain of the next stage, the numbness that has never hurt unbearably before . The pain overcame the numbness, overcame me. The pain started growing, showing that the final stage had began. The pain ,mostly spread out so far, huddled around my spine, head, arms, and legs. I never felt pain this intense before. It started to fade to bearable throbs. Then to numbness, then to nothingness.

I woke to the bright white lights of the room. But they looked different. I couldn't focus on the things in front of me. Oh joy I regenerated into a blind guy. I tried to reach up to rub my eyes. It was like stretching impossibly. Oh great, an old blind man. When I reached my eye it wasn't there. It was not in the right place, I couldn't feel my face like I should ether, it was like feeling stuff thro a folded washcloth. This was all wrong. I tried to get up. I expected the same stretching but not this much loss of balance. I couldn't stand. So I crawled, witch felt natural, to the mirror. And acting on instinct I pulled the mirror out with my teeth.

The shock of it knocked me off of my feet, no not feet, hooves. I was a mammy-pammy-pony. I was a walnut brown stallion, with darker hair. The hair was short and soft. My hooves blended into my legs. The whole look was a little cartoonish. I turned to look at my tail and there was a brand there. No, not a brand, a mark. The fur was still there but shorter, finer, softer. It was a hour glass. Strange, the the color was on my skin to.
I was now faced with a conundrum. How do I open the door.

And that's the end of part one.