A short man in red armour stood on a rooftop in a burning city of chaos, his dead friend's around him. He pick up a gun from one of his friends holsters attached to their armour. A Dalek flew up to him and stared the man down before the man said
"I have no lives left, no friends left and no hope basically. Fuck you" He loaded his gun and aimed it at the Dalek but before He could fire He was killed in an instant by the Dalek.
Arin woke up, sat up and looked around. He was in a dark room with two doors, one locked and another leading into the kitchen. Arin looked down and He was sitting on a bunk bed and sleeping beneath him was his best friend Danny, currently on his second life. Arin lazily plopped off the bed and stumbled to the kitchen and saw a man breathing heavily while leaning against the sink.
"Ross?" A now slightly frightened Arin asked the stranger.
"Hello there?" He answered holding his right heart. "I don't think my heart's beating please help." Ross looked around the room and at Arin. "What's happening? We should be…" Arin then put his hand on his shoulder.
"Ross, calm down you're having a regenerative crisis" He tells the now crying Ross.
"The eyes… they're everywhere" Ross passed out. Arin sighed and picked him up and carried him to the living room connected to the kitchen where Ross was dropped onto the sofa.