Regeneration was never a fun experience, at least not for the human/Time Lord Hybrid. This wasn't due to the fact that a new person or being took her place, or because of the pain which she experienced during such a thing, no, it was because people wouldn't know who she was anymore upon first glance. For many years, people have smiled upon seeing her bright hair and a small smile perched ever so carefully upon her lips. Now, the red head had died, and a new man was standing in her shoes. Where Donna Noble stood only moments ago, in her TARDIS, now stood a young man with a frown on his creased forehead as he realized he was standing in the clothes which he wore only moments before. "Well, no time like the present" he laughed before dancing around the console, pulling levers and smashing buttons with his hands.
"Come on boy, take me home" he muttered, before chuckling as he saw his refelection in the time rotar. "It looks as if I got dressed in the dark" he chuckled to himself "Oh well, no time" he added as the TARDIS landed on Earth."This better not be another one of your tricks" Donna cried as he made his way out of the TARDIS doors and into the unknown.
