« : September 18, 2012, 08:41:10 AM »
Ach-- sorry about the late reply; my bunny has been sick, but I'm back! We can start now! ^^ I'm going to start with the 11th regenerating into the 12th. :3
Ic. "Crashing! Again! This is not going to become a pattern!" the Doctor yelled frustratedly. At the moment, there was only one beat in the 11th's chest. He was dying and the TARDIS was crashing. The odd thing about this was it was nearly identical to his regeneration process last time. But this time, here wasn't a terrible pain, the loss of letting go. This time, he was ready.
Regeneration never was a pleasant experiance, and the lances of pain were never welcome. But it never lasted for long, and inside the blue spacecraft as it tumbled through space, a new Doctor was born. He was flung forward with a sharp jerk, right in the way of a mirror. "I guess this isn't terrible," he mused to himself. A frown colored his expression. "What? This doesn't sound right," the Time Lord coughed, shaking his head. "And this was my last chance to be ginger! No!" he growled at his reflection and ran his fingers through his blonde hair. Another shudder and the TARDIS lurched to the side, sending the Doctor to the floor.
ooc. My posts usually aren't this long, but I just wanted to set the scene. :3 I'm still trying to find a good picture. :/