Chapter 8
"Not even the least bit surprised? Is it really that hard to impress people these days? last person who saw the whole 'Bigger on the inside thing nearly fainted- No wait, she actually fainted, had to take her to the hospital, don't know why I did that, turned out she fainted due to breathing problems.. Any way, what was I going on about? Oh yes that's right, people are always amazed at the fact..."
Ron let his attention slip from The (still-rambling) Doctor, as he focused on the Tardis.
"Doctor?" Ron said, calling The Doctor out of his endless ramble.
"Yeah?" The Doctor replied.
"This ship, the Tardis, its the type 40 am I right?"
"Yeah... But how on Earth did you know that?" The Doctor replied, becoming even more curious of his recently new found friend.
"I-I don't know... This ship was stolen wasn't it, by you... From someplace far... very far-" Ron was cut off as a bell rang on the Tardis console
"Ah! It's done!" The Doctor said excitedly.
"What's done, what did you do?" Ron replied, fearing the worst.
"Ah well, when you started spouting out things I would never expect from a human I had just met, considering the fact you knew what model the Tardis right off the bat when some of my other companions couldn't even plug in a coffee machine, I decided to run a scan on you, find out who you are, what race, your real name, age, and birth location." The Doctor explained as he walked over to the monitor.
"Seems a bit creepy don't you think?" Ron said with a slight chuckle.
There was no response.
"Doctor?" Ron called out.
"No... something must be broken, this can't be right, this can be right..." The Doctor said in panic, rushing around, fidiling with various objects on the console that made funny little noises in response.
"What's wrong Doctor?"
"It's the scan report... According to the Tardis, you don't exist." The Doctor said.
Quietness suddenly filled the room, only to be replaced by the sound of various alarms going off as the Tardis began to shake violently.
"What the hell is going on?!" Ron shouted as he hung from a guard rail.
"The gap is active again, what ever happened before that sent out the energy pulse is happening again, I think were being pulled into another dimension!" Said the Doctor, hanging on to the console.
The Tardis fell through the gap, into the other dimension, The interior was being ripped apart due to the ammount of stress the Tardis was under trying to stay in the current dimension, but its efforts were all for nothing, as the pull was stronger, and the Tardis fell and fell...
"Ugh... Where are we...?" Ron asked as he got up from the floor, rubbing his head where he had smacked into the console.
"Not a clue... by the way, is it me or did we get shorter?" The Doctor responded.
"Only one way to find out!" Ron said as he ran out the doors.
Ron opened the doors, only to find 11 ponies standing right outside the doors.
"Uh Doc, I don't think were in France anymore..."
Everything is ready... Everything is in place, now all it needs is me... Commander, ready the troops, wait for my return, I have a battle to finish...