Doctor Whooves Series Teasersby ThisPonyIsNamedSinewaveChaptersConsoleRegenerationHarnessChanging the PastConsoleThe Doctor walked into the newly renovated console room and gave a nostalgic smile. It was smaller than his last console room, but he knew it was just as good. The room was circular, and the walls were white, patterned with similarly shaded circular plates. The console no longer had a tall cylinder in the middle that reached the roof, but a glass hexagonal prism with a purple and green crystal in the same shape inside it. The console's panels was also white, with nothing but hoof-sized buttons on them, put in a neatly, keyboard-like order. There were three displays, one for every two panels. "Just like the old days" he said. The console was nearly an exact replica of his old console room. The Doctor got closer to the crystal in the middle of the console. Probably some magical influence this world has given to the TARDIS he thought, inspecting the crystal. But why purple and green?. He moved away from the crystal and walked into the hallways. They also looked like the old hallways. He walked into what he discovered was the dressing room. "Time for a new outfit!" he exclaimed, walking over to the rows of clothes. He went through the loads of clothes he collected throughout his journeys. "Since ponies don't were clothes, I need something minimal..." he said, looking for something that would be his size. He picked out a kids-sized green tie. "Perfect!" he said, trying it on. He walked back to the console room. "Now, we have a filly to go visit!" he exclaimed, pushing the de-materialize button. RegenerationThe Doctor walked around the TARDIS, his current form's fate approaching. He remembered all the adventures he went on in this form. From the Sycorax to Torchwood to nearly the end of time itself. He remembered his companions, new and old. Rose, Donna, Martha, Sarah Jane. He looked at his hand. It was glowing. It's time he thought. But... He looked back up. "I don't want to go!" he exclaimed, crying. He burst into what looked like flames as he started to change form. The TARDIS console room started to blow up, fires everywhere, reflecting the TARDIS's feelings of him regenerating. As his body reformed, he started to scream. But in a flash, the regenerating stopped. He opened his eyes, heavily breathing. He tried to get up, but he just fell back down. He quickly put his hands on his legs. "Legs. I can feel legs" he remarked. "I can see..." he looked down. "AH!" he yelled, looking at his legs. They were much shorter than usual, and, not counting his suit, it was a single color. And he didn't have feet. "Hooves!" he exclaimed. "I am a horse! A horsey time lord!". He paused. "Or a lord of horsey time. I'll decide later!". He put a single, newly discovered hoof on his face. "Okay, let's see... eyes, nose... I guess now it's a mussel but anyway... pointy ears! And a mane that's... still not ginger! You got to be joking!". He paused again. "I'm forgetting something... I'm... I'm...I'm-" one of the console panels blew up. "Crashing! Yes! Crashing!" he exclaimed as he pressed random buttons on the remaining console panel, trying to stablize the TARDIS. He looked at the monitor. "Dimensional Vortex? I a type 40?" the Doctor said, dumbfounded. "Now, since I'm a horse I'm guessing I'm going to a world of horses... so, I need a new, horse related catchphrase! Something like a pony pun of Geronimo... like..." he looked up. "GERONIMARE!!!" TO BE CONTINUED IN "THE TWILIGHT ZONE" Author's Note What do you guys think? I will be getting back to Sherlock Hooves soon, but I had to get this written! Also, what do you think of the new catchphrase? I need feedback! PB HarnessA man walked through his current place of living, reminiscing of the old days. He was tall, he had black, spiky hair and he was wearing a black trench coat. He turned to his left, where he saw an open vortex. To others, they would of thought that this was dangerous, but to him, it was an everyday sight. He approached the vortex, staring into its vastness. "Hello Doctor" he said in a thick american accent. He jumped through the vortex, following it's previous visitor. When he came out the other side, he was no longer human. He was equine, with a very dark grey coat and a black mane. "Goodbye human me, welcome back Captain Black Harness!" he exclaimed, walking into the town he was way to familiar with. TO BE CONTINUED IN "EVERFREE" Author's Note It's pretty obvious who it is. Changing the PastThe Eleventh Doctor was in his TARDIS, teaching his current companion, Amy Pond, the ropes of flying the TARDIS. "Alright, you type in the typewriter the co-ordinates of where and when you want to go, pull down both the squigly-libly levers at the exact same time to start moving, and press any of the coral-ocean-pale blue buttons to stabilize, but you don't have to do the last bit. It makes it more fun!". "Alright... type co-ordinates... squigly-libly levers... and... there!" Amy said as she followed the Doctor's instructions. The TARDIS shook violently as they traveled. The shaking stopped and they stepped outside. "Here we are!" the Doctor said as he looked around the inside of the house. "You're house!". "I could do better!" Amy stated. She heard a loud bang from right beside her to see the Doctor on the floor. "Doctor!". "Get me to the TARDIS!" the Doctor instructed. Amy helped the Doctor up as he staggered towards the blue box. As soon as they got inside, the Doctor ran towards the typewriter and put in some co-ordinates, then went to the other side and pulled a lever. "My past is changing, and I need to find out what's happening!" the Doctor explained. "And I know where to start looking!". "Where?" Amy asked. "The TARDIS has pre-saved co-ordinates, kind of like contacts on a phone, and one I've never seen before has turned up!" Amy walked over to the typewriter. It read: EQUESTRIA TO BE CONTINUED IN "POINT FIVE"
ConsoleThe Doctor walked into the newly renovated console room and gave a nostalgic smile. It was smaller than his last console room, but he knew it was just as good. The room was circular, and the walls were white, patterned with similarly shaded circular plates. The console no longer had a tall cylinder in the middle that reached the roof, but a glass hexagonal prism with a purple and green crystal in the same shape inside it. The console's panels was also white, with nothing but hoof-sized buttons on them, put in a neatly, keyboard-like order. There were three displays, one for every two panels. "Just like the old days" he said. The console was nearly an exact replica of his old console room. The Doctor got closer to the crystal in the middle of the console. Probably some magical influence this world has given to the TARDIS he thought, inspecting the crystal. But why purple and green?. He moved away from the crystal and walked into the hallways. They also looked like the old hallways. He walked into what he discovered was the dressing room. "Time for a new outfit!" he exclaimed, walking over to the rows of clothes. He went through the loads of clothes he collected throughout his journeys. "Since ponies don't were clothes, I need something minimal..." he said, looking for something that would be his size. He picked out a kids-sized green tie. "Perfect!" he said, trying it on. He walked back to the console room. "Now, we have a filly to go visit!" he exclaimed, pushing the de-materialize button.
RegenerationThe Doctor walked around the TARDIS, his current form's fate approaching. He remembered all the adventures he went on in this form. From the Sycorax to Torchwood to nearly the end of time itself. He remembered his companions, new and old. Rose, Donna, Martha, Sarah Jane. He looked at his hand. It was glowing. It's time he thought. But... He looked back up. "I don't want to go!" he exclaimed, crying. He burst into what looked like flames as he started to change form. The TARDIS console room started to blow up, fires everywhere, reflecting the TARDIS's feelings of him regenerating. As his body reformed, he started to scream. But in a flash, the regenerating stopped. He opened his eyes, heavily breathing. He tried to get up, but he just fell back down. He quickly put his hands on his legs. "Legs. I can feel legs" he remarked. "I can see..." he looked down. "AH!" he yelled, looking at his legs. They were much shorter than usual, and, not counting his suit, it was a single color. And he didn't have feet. "Hooves!" he exclaimed. "I am a horse! A horsey time lord!". He paused. "Or a lord of horsey time. I'll decide later!". He put a single, newly discovered hoof on his face. "Okay, let's see... eyes, nose... I guess now it's a mussel but anyway... pointy ears! And a mane that's... still not ginger! You got to be joking!". He paused again. "I'm forgetting something... I'm... I'm...I'm-" one of the console panels blew up. "Crashing! Yes! Crashing!" he exclaimed as he pressed random buttons on the remaining console panel, trying to stablize the TARDIS. He looked at the monitor. "Dimensional Vortex? I a type 40?" the Doctor said, dumbfounded. "Now, since I'm a horse I'm guessing I'm going to a world of horses... so, I need a new, horse related catchphrase! Something like a pony pun of Geronimo... like..." he looked up. "GERONIMARE!!!" TO BE CONTINUED IN "THE TWILIGHT ZONE" Author's Note What do you guys think? I will be getting back to Sherlock Hooves soon, but I had to get this written! Also, what do you think of the new catchphrase? I need feedback! PB
HarnessA man walked through his current place of living, reminiscing of the old days. He was tall, he had black, spiky hair and he was wearing a black trench coat. He turned to his left, where he saw an open vortex. To others, they would of thought that this was dangerous, but to him, it was an everyday sight. He approached the vortex, staring into its vastness. "Hello Doctor" he said in a thick american accent. He jumped through the vortex, following it's previous visitor. When he came out the other side, he was no longer human. He was equine, with a very dark grey coat and a black mane. "Goodbye human me, welcome back Captain Black Harness!" he exclaimed, walking into the town he was way to familiar with. TO BE CONTINUED IN "EVERFREE" Author's Note It's pretty obvious who it is.
Changing the PastThe Eleventh Doctor was in his TARDIS, teaching his current companion, Amy Pond, the ropes of flying the TARDIS. "Alright, you type in the typewriter the co-ordinates of where and when you want to go, pull down both the squigly-libly levers at the exact same time to start moving, and press any of the coral-ocean-pale blue buttons to stabilize, but you don't have to do the last bit. It makes it more fun!". "Alright... type co-ordinates... squigly-libly levers... and... there!" Amy said as she followed the Doctor's instructions. The TARDIS shook violently as they traveled. The shaking stopped and they stepped outside. "Here we are!" the Doctor said as he looked around the inside of the house. "You're house!". "I could do better!" Amy stated. She heard a loud bang from right beside her to see the Doctor on the floor. "Doctor!". "Get me to the TARDIS!" the Doctor instructed. Amy helped the Doctor up as he staggered towards the blue box. As soon as they got inside, the Doctor ran towards the typewriter and put in some co-ordinates, then went to the other side and pulled a lever. "My past is changing, and I need to find out what's happening!" the Doctor explained. "And I know where to start looking!". "Where?" Amy asked. "The TARDIS has pre-saved co-ordinates, kind of like contacts on a phone, and one I've never seen before has turned up!" Amy walked over to the typewriter. It read: EQUESTRIA TO BE CONTINUED IN "POINT FIVE"
