Post by The 11th Doctor on Sept 17, 2011 18:07:42 GMT -5
Oh, how I hate this filthy, little backwater world.
The One clambered out of his smoking, ruined TARDIS. His clothes were in rags, and his blonde hair was sticking out every which way. He wiped some rubble off of his TARDIS and looked into the shiny, reflecting surface.
"Hm. Blond hair. I like it. And green? What was I thinking? Black. Oh, yes, I look hot in black." The newly-regenerated One ran a hand through his hair, feeling his new found body up. "Oh, and shades. Yes, I'd look sexy in shades..."
He walked across the road, leaving his TARDIS in the alley where it had crash landed. He took his Sonic Screwdriver with him. He broke into a fashion store, grabbed a longcoat, an Armani suit, and some shades, all worth their weight in gold, and vanished into the mans room.
A few minutes later, he burst out, wearing the longcoat over the Armani suit. The shades were see through, and you could see the mischievous glimmer of his pale gold eyes through the glasses. He struck a few modeling poses, grinning like a madman. He walked out the door, ignoring the Klaxon alarm that had been wailing all along. But it was not without consequences. Even as he stepped out the door, he could see police cars on the horizon.
Racing out of the store, he stepped into the middle of the road. a car swerved to avoid him, and smashed into another car. As the police pulled up to him, he sonicked the doors of their cars shut. He giggled crazily as the officers pushed at thier car doors to no avail.
"Ha-ha!!" He spun in a semicircle, his arms spread wide. "Hello, Cardiff!!!"
The One clambered out of his smoking, ruined TARDIS. His clothes were in rags, and his blonde hair was sticking out every which way. He wiped some rubble off of his TARDIS and looked into the shiny, reflecting surface.
"Hm. Blond hair. I like it. And green? What was I thinking? Black. Oh, yes, I look hot in black." The newly-regenerated One ran a hand through his hair, feeling his new found body up. "Oh, and shades. Yes, I'd look sexy in shades..."
He walked across the road, leaving his TARDIS in the alley where it had crash landed. He took his Sonic Screwdriver with him. He broke into a fashion store, grabbed a longcoat, an Armani suit, and some shades, all worth their weight in gold, and vanished into the mans room.
A few minutes later, he burst out, wearing the longcoat over the Armani suit. The shades were see through, and you could see the mischievous glimmer of his pale gold eyes through the glasses. He struck a few modeling poses, grinning like a madman. He walked out the door, ignoring the Klaxon alarm that had been wailing all along. But it was not without consequences. Even as he stepped out the door, he could see police cars on the horizon.
Racing out of the store, he stepped into the middle of the road. a car swerved to avoid him, and smashed into another car. As the police pulled up to him, he sonicked the doors of their cars shut. He giggled crazily as the officers pushed at thier car doors to no avail.
"Ha-ha!!" He spun in a semicircle, his arms spread wide. "Hello, Cardiff!!!"
