Originally Published As "Doctor Who and The Very Silly Regeneration" In the sky above London, a fiery box fell. The citizens of London were well familiar with the blue box, over the years, whether they knew it or not, really, because even though there technically weren't many anymore, they all tended to see a police box around the corner at even the strangest of times, and well, the following morning, they'd think it was gone, and they were bloody bonkers. But they weren't. That was the lady inside the box's job. The Angel of Mercy, known as the Doctor. The Doctor is currently dying in agony, screaming the word "BOLLOCKS." You know how it is. Before Long, there was a collision, and surprisingly, the world was not destroyed. The Blue Box bounced along the ground like a punted rubber balloon, and eventually it came to a halt, upside down on the pavement. It was a disheveled, yet oddly pretty thing, all things considered, because even though the paint...
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