Doctor Whooves: Ever changing

    The first thing that came to the doctors mind was pain. An aching pain as if his body was pulled and stretched like taffy. He coughed a bit to clear his lungs of the smoke he inhaled while unconscious. As he looked around the interior of the Tardis seeing scorch marks and blown out consoles. He tried to remember what had happened before the crash. He remembered that an unknown force dragged the Tardis towards some sort of singularity. He remembered trying to steer away from it but ended up loosing control. He remembered being slammed against the console and was electrocuted. He couldn't remember anything after that.

      He tried to move his body but something felt off. He tried to move his fingers but quickly realized that he couldn't feel his fingers anymore. As he raised his arm up, the look on his face went from confusion, to shock, to curiosity, all in a few seconds. His hands had turned in to hooves. Ignoring the pain, he struggled to get up finding that he could no longer stand on two legs.

     He slowly walked, unsteadily, towards a piece of reflective metal, looking over his new form. As he look himself over, he was fascinated by his new body. He appeared equine in nature, but that was were the similarities stopped. Light gray fur covered his new form from head to toe. His mane and tail were a vibrant blue as well as a pair of insect like wings on his back and a pair of glowing compound eyes. His legs had a few small holes in them as well as a sharp, light gray horn on his head. He licked his teeth, feeling sharp fangs brush against his tongue.

     As he looked over himself his fascination became frustration as he spoke for the first time since he awoke from the crash. "Blast, still not a ginger", he said angrily to himself, "Why can't I be a ginger just once". He stomped a hoof angrily on the floor, wishing that he was a ginger, when he suddenly burst in to blue flames. He jumped back in surprise as the flames quickly subsided. He quickly checked his appearance as he saw his once blue mane and tail were now a bright orange.

     He looked at himself closely as he saw that he was now a ginger. He became giddy as he danced in place. His confusion soon over took his glee as he stopped dancing and tried to understand how he became ginger all of the sudden. Another flash of blue flame engulfed and quickly disappeared as his mane and tail was back to being blue.

He was fascinated by this but decided to investigate this at another time. He felt tired, and so he wandered through the Tardis until he came across the library and fell asleep in one of the nearby chairs.