She suckled, the blood being an odd

She suckled, the blood being an odd tasting thing. She felt something, his regeneration energy slightly coursing through her body. The Doctor pushed her back down and grapsed at her neck with both hand and rode her to oblivion.

"You are completely in my power..." He hissed. "We think and move and exist as one!" She arched her back.

Both failed at the same time. He came and she fluttered into unconsciousness.

When she woke up she felt different. She woke up up in the med bay, bandages covering some of her, the Doctor gently placing an ice pack on her body. She felt him in her mind and she felt her in his mind.

He was slightly worried he went to comfort or something.

"Did that really just happen?" She asked her mind felt heavy with the door to access his mind at any time.

She replayed it in her mind and said "Yup, you have explaining to do!" She saw the flashes of the ceremony being played out in a different setting, instead of a dusty old TARDIS, it was on Gallifrey, red grass and red blood mixing.

"Why?" She asked and forced the door on the Doctor's mind, she saw his manic behaviours, his mind was chaotic and dark, pulsating, and she saw the gazes of others and his last one's, she saw paranioa. She saw too much.

"You said it once," He softly said trying to give her a hug, she shoved away, "We got each other's backs, now let me take care of you... It's a necessity now." The words seemed liquid to her. "And now our life lines are now tied together..." He stressed.

She felt a wave of artificial comfort. Her eyelids drooped slightly. She went along with it, she curled into his chest. the Doctor took a healing salve and rubbed it on some more pained looking parts. "Come to our bed..."

He picked her up. She was still naked and took her down the corridor. He gently played old Gallifreyan lullabies in their head and placed her in sumptuous sheets and tucker her within a goose down duvet. He ran his fingers gently through her soft brown hair. She was yet again in sleep.

She woke up, this time a changed woman, she felt a time lady in her, she was human, but with a sense that only a Time Lord had, all throbbing behind a door, had. She was changed for neither the better or the worse, just different, mangled like a stick widdled into a cane.

結果 (中文) 1:

她哺乳，正在品尝奇怪的血。她感到有东西，他稍微流经她的身体的再生能源。医生推她的后背和 grapsed 在她的脖子上与两个手，她骑到遗忘。"你完全是我的力量......"他发出嘶嘶声。"我们认为和移动，并作为一个存在!"她拱起了背。都没在同一时间。他来了，她昏迷飘动。当她醒来时，她感觉不同。她醒了起来在地中海海湾，绷带覆盖的她，一些医生轻轻地将冰袋放在她的身体上。她觉得他在她的脑海，她感到她的脑子里。他是有些许担心他去安慰或东西。"真的只是这样?"她问她的想法感到很沉重的大门，随时访问他的头脑。她重播在她脑海中和说:"是啊，你都要做解释!"她看到闪烁的上演，不同的设置，而不是满是灰尘的旧 TARDIS 的仪式，它是带、 红草和红色的血液混合。"为什么?"她问，对医生的头脑，她看见他躁狂的行为，他的头脑是混乱和黑暗，脉动和她看到的凝视别人和他的最后一个人的她看见 paranioa 强行打开了门。她看到太多。"你说过，"他轻声说，试图给她一个拥抱，她推离，"我们得到了对方的背，现在让我照顾你......它现在的必要性。句话似乎液体给她。"和现在我们的生命轨迹现在捆绑在一起......"他强调。她感到一阵的人工舒适。她的眼睑微垂了下来。她同意了，她蜷入他的胸膛。医生拿愈合的药膏，擦了擦上一些更痛苦的部分。"来到我们的床上......"他捡起她。她仍然光着身子，把她在走廊。他轻轻地演奏他们头脑中的旧 Gallifreyan 摇篮曲和她放到丰盛的床单和鹅绒羽绒被内塔克她。他用手指轻轻地通过她柔软的棕色头发。她又一次是在睡眠中。她醒了，这次改变的女人，她觉得在她的时间女士，她是人类，但与意义上说，只有时间主了，所有悸动后面一扇门，有。她改为既不是更好还是更糟，只是不同，血肉模糊像棍子 widdled 成一根手杖。

結果 (中文) 3:

她哺乳，血液被一种奇怪的味道的东西。她觉得，他的再生能量穿过她的身体略。医生把她推下去，grapsed在她的脖子和手，骑着遗忘。“你完全是在我的力量…”他低声说。”我们认为，作为一个移动和存在！她背起她。两者都失败了。他来了，她飞到无意识。当她醒来时，她感觉不一样。她醒来时在地中海海湾，绷带覆盖了她，医生轻轻地把冰包在她身上。她在她的脑海中感受到了他，她在他的脑海中感受到了她。他有点担心，他去安慰或是什么。“真的只是发生了吗？”她问她的心感到沉重的大门，以随时访问他的心。她重播在心里说：“是的，你说呢！”她看到开幕式上演在不同的环境中闪烁，而不是一个尘封的TARDIS，在Gallifrey、红草、红混合。“为什么？”她问，迫使门在医生的心目中，她看到了他的疯狂的行为，他的头脑是混乱的，黑暗的，脉动，她看见别人和他最后一次的凝视，她看到paranioa。她看得太多了。“你说了一次，”他轻轻地说，试图给她一个拥抱，她推开了，“我们得到了彼此的背，现在让我来照顾你…这是必要的，“这句话对她来说似乎是一种液体。”现在我们的生活线都是绑在一起……”他强调。她感受到了一种人造的安慰。她的眼皮微微耷拉了下来。她和它一起去，她蜷缩在他的胸口。医生把一个愈合的药膏，擦在一些痛苦的看的部分。”到我们的床上……”他抱起她。她仍然赤裸着，把她带到走廊。他轻轻地打了老gallifreyan摇篮曲在他们的头把她放在豪华的床单和塔克她在鹅绒羽绒被。他的手指轻轻地穿过她的柔软的棕色头发。她又睡了。她醒来的时候，一个改变女人的这段时间，她感到时间的女士，她是人，但从某种意义上说，只有一个时间领主，所有的悸动在门后边，有。她改变了没有更好或更坏，只是不同的，血肉模糊的像一个棒widdled成甘蔗。