New Universe, New Adventures
The T.A.R.D.I.S. was completely out of control again. She shrieked and rocked, the Doctor out of sorts as he ran around, frantically pushing buttons and pulling levers, attempting to bring her back under his control.
"Come on baby, come ON!" he yelled at his ship, which of course did nothing to calm her down. He kept running, pushing, pulling and yelling, but all was in vain as he was flung through the time vortex and through the void as well, slipping through a crack in space and time to another place entirely. The T.A.R.D.I.S. rocked harder and faster, and then stopped abruptly, landing on solid ground. The Doctor was flung off the console and hit the wall hard enough to knock the breath out of a Time Lord, then slipped to the ground, groaning and rubbing the spot between his eyes. Then he looked up at the ceiling and spoke to the time machine.
"Well old girl," he said, "Where've you taken me this time?"
The T.A.R.D.I.S. hummed as if in pleasure at the sound of his voice and both doors flung open, letting in bright sunlight that warmed his face. He stood up and walked towards it, shielding his eyes and wondering where he had landed. He stepped across the threshold to find that he was surrounded by nothing but air, and yelled as he felt himself drop over the edge of what seemed like a cliff. The wind was rushing past his ears and he noticed that below him, instead of solid ground like normal there was a vast expansion of nothing but clouds. He was such an IDIOT! He could've at least looked out the doors to see where he was stepping! He began to panic, seeing that he didn't know what was under the layer of clouds or what would happen to him once he passed through. He braced himself as he grew steadily closer, and closed his eyes, feeling the clouds envelope him in a cool, misty embrace. Then he broke through and was still falling. This time though, he saw ground; a forest in fact. Thank God, somewhere solid to land, he thought. Wait, no, that's not good either! He fumbled around in his pockets for his screwdriver, hoping it had a hover setting. Too late, he realized he was closer to the forest than he expected. He screamed and raised his arms in front of his face, bracing himself for impact, falling onto a wide tree branch, his breath forced out of him harshly for the second time that day. He hung on the savior branch for a while, the world spinning around him. Once he composed himself and started breathing again, he looked down and noticed that the tree was actually quite short and all he had to do was hop down about seven feet onto the ground. So he pushed up with his arms and slid off the branch, landing softly on the dirt-right in front of a startled looking blonde boy in a green tunic.