Set fire to the third bar || Cyber!Doctor & The TARDIS
Victory tasted better knowing how much of a fight the Doctor had put up. It had been far too easy to regain permanent control of the Time Lord's form, and once he had done so, it was accompanied by the bonus package that exceeded them all.
Fingers trail across the blue wood of the TARDIS door, darkened features obscured by the shadows as he steps inside- just inside of the threshold incase the Doctor had any sort of safety procedures installed. But he was the Doctor. Would they work on him?
"Time and Relative Dimension in Space." He muses, calloused hands brushing against the railings with a wickedly amused chuckle. "My my Doctor, you certainly kept this one in the dark."















