Rose’s mind was reeling. She was trying to keep up with the conversation going on around her, but the two men and the one woman were talking hullabaloo. She was starting to believe that what they were saying about there being three Doctors on the ship was true. They certainly sounded like him with their intelligent technobabble. She stood up next to Donna after listening to the pinstriped Doctor ask the woman what sounded like inappropriate questions.
“Yes. What can we do to help?”
From what he remembered, Jack had only moments ago been doing a nice little fox-trot with Rose in the TARDIS. Not that this happened everyday or anything, the action was brought upon The Doctor’s insistence that he didn’t dance. Either way, however fun it had been, the three soon began to experience what could only be described as ‘technical difficulties’. Everything from that point was a bit of a blur; Jack had been assisting The Doctor with the console—both wouldn’t let Rose near it, though she tried.
So waking up in, what he figured must have been, a hammock; Jack was really, very confused. The headache didn’t help, nor the numerous voices that seemed to be coming from somewhere above him, but he’d had worse days.
“Hey, Doctor!” he called, after un-tangling himself out of the net-like landing post. “You and Rose alright?”Amy opened her eyes and felt the cold floor on her face. She clenched her eyes shut in pain as her head throbbed. “Doctor!” She yelled from the floor ‘What’s he done now?’ she thought. But her eyes bursted open in the thought of her husband. “Rory!” she let out a yelp and then stood up, rather wobbily. She looked around and saw Rory had landed almost perfect on a couch near by, she rolled her eyes with a soft smile, ‘of course’ she thought. She walked over towards him “Hey, stupid face.” she gave him a soft nudge, and when nothing happened, she gave a harder one. Nothing. She let out a groan. She heard loud voices coming from the console room. She began to make her way towards the room, she could hear her Doctor and that gave her some comfort. “Doctor!” she yelled and let her scottish accent ring out. She walked into the room and the light hurt her eyes a bit. But when she did she stopped abruptly at all the people in the console room, “woah….” was all that came out. “Right, so..what’s going on?” she said crossing her arms and shooting a look towards Eleven.
“Ten…” the TARDIS suddenly spoke quietly and clicked her teeth together before turning to look at Eleven, “It’s difficult. There’s not much we can do when everyone is a flurry. We should assess the damages on the Ponds, crowd control, while I configure.” she instructed, “And play nice.” she muttered under her breath to the Eleventh incarnation of her Thief, her eyes befalling on the Tenth just as quickly. She smiled at him, ruffly hair, charming, skinny, brainy specs just like five as the trainers. She grinned, “Oh look at you…” she sighed softly. But allowed him to look her over.
“Yes. A Type 103 TT Capsule, without all the…opening up in the front bit.” she gestured to her front and she laughed, patting him on the head, “You are more than welcome to do whatever you like, Thief. I’m your ship.” she moved around him to the other side of the console away from the majority of the people. “There isn’t much we can do, Donna, Rose.” she looked up at them, “Your rooms are all exactly where they are, I never really change anything, just move stuff around, but I’ll put them back, they’re just up the stairs.” she put her hands together, “I’ll…have to do something about the new Doctor’s…not much changes so I think I’ll be able to pull your rooms…” she mused slightly and heard the foot steps, “And here comes… Jack… Amelia.” as they came out of opposite halls. “It’s complicated.” she looked to Amelia and smiled at the Pond. “Doctors explain to your companions I must re-calibrate.” she clapped her hands and the console roared to life, the screen lit up and some knobs turned and her eyes changed from blue to gold.
He sighed, Though it wasn’t exactly a annoyed sigh or upset sigh, Because as much as he’d like to get this all fixed, Eleven did enjoy seeing all these faces he knew and loved. He pressed his hands together, Pressing them to his lips for a moment, His thoughts racing. He watched Ten carefully as he circled his, Sorry, Their TARDIS and was admittedly amused as he rambled. He blinked when he heard Jack, Peering down at him. “Jack!” Eleven beamed and waved before looking back to see Amy, Causing a wave of relief to wash over him. “Hello Pond!” He said, Sounding cheery as usual before turning back to Sexy, Nodding when he was told to explain to the newcomers. “Right! Three TARDIS’s from three different points in time have merged you see? So we’re all a bit..Stuck here until this is all fixed up!” He smiled, Hopefully reassuring them that this would all be easily fixed.
