We Let This Happen

Sonya blinked her gold eyes at him in confusion. What was wrong with him? Honestly, couldn't he see the Doctor stood in the way of anything she tried to do? He distracted her from many things that could have saved her life years ago, but here her husband was, pleading with her not to be like this.

Feeling a slow smile curl her lips upward, she reached up and grasped his chin in one of her hands with unnerving strength, forcing him to stare into her eyes as she spoke. "Get in my way, and I will erase you from the universe in the most painful way possible." She stated in a sweet voice before letting him go and striding back off across the grass, her stride an even walk that she never could have done before. Smooth and easy, nothing uncoordinated at all. Stopping at the edge of the street, she tossed her black hair over her shoulder and eyed the cars flying past her.

Her eyes studied the area before landing on a lamp post, another grin appeared on her face as she walked over to it and placed a hand against the metal, allowing it to conduct the energy she sent into it and causing the light to explode and shower several passing cars in glass and sparks. Ignoring the screeching of wheels and blaring horns, she crossed the street unhindered and vanished into the alleyway where the TARDIS was parked. Oh yes... Her life was about to be very interesting indeed.

Robin stared in shock at who was supposed to be "Sonya." She went to run after her, but the shower of sparks stopped her dead in her tracks. "And you're trying to tell me that that's still Sonya..." She murmured, her heart thudding quickly. Forget the sparks and danger, this was serious. "Sonya!" Her feet moved forward as fast as her brain would let her go, something telling her she shouldn't be doing this, but her heart saying this wasn't right. Just catching up to the woman, she reached out and grabbed her arm, trying to keep her here before she just ran off. "What just happened? What's wrong with you?" She looked into her eyes, finding it almost physically painful to keep contact with them. "Sonya...?"

Without looking down at the younger girl, Sonya flung her arm out, sending her flying against the wall beside her. "Touch me again and I'll do much worse, creature." She said simply, reaching into her pocket and pulling a key out to unlock the TARDIS doors. Pausing in the threshold, she looked over her shoulder at Robin, her head tilted to the side as she studied the girl with interest. "You would help me a lot by keeping out of my way. Even better, staying out of my sight and senses entirely." She added before vanishing into the blue box and walking over to the controls, her eyes flicking over them for a moment before placing a hand directly onto the Time Rotor, using her own energy to start up the engines.

Smiling slightly, she pulled the communicator she had worn on her wrist for so long and tossed it into the chair beside her, hands planting themselves on her hips as she studied the area. "Yes, we will need to redecorate. I'll get on that in a moment... First however..." She trailed off, looking at her state of dress with a slight grimace. "I need to change. Chime when your all ready to leave, love." She called lightly, turning around and walking into the hallway towards the wardrobe. It would take a few minutes for the engines to kick in properly considering the place she planned on going to.

Robin grunted, her wind knocked out of her as she was sent flying into the wall. That scared her more than anything. She thought Sonya would be the one to save her life someday, not kill her. Something wasn't right here, it just wasn't. This 'regeneration' couldn't change a person that much, could it? That was a scary thought... Pushing her self off of the floor with a groan, she eyed the TARDIS doors. The TARDIS didn't change, right? She might help her... Tiptoeing into the doorway, she quietly tried to make her way inside, seeing what she could actually do to help without dying before she took off. Looking over to the console, she desperately wished she could communicate with the ship and find out where she was.

The Interfector grimaced and stared at Sonya in surprise as she grabbed his face. It actually sort of hurt... He listened to her words and grunted as she once again began to walk away from him. Rassilon, what could he do? She wasn't going to listen. And what was she planning to do with the Doctor? Never in his lifetime did he think he'd actually want to warn the Doctor, to make an alliance to get Sonya back to her proper self. He would have to beg both him and Sonya to cooperate, to listen. Oh, how fate has turned his future.

He noticed that Robin girl wasn't around any longer and noticed just in time she was running after Sonya. Not a good plan. He hurried up and got close enough to watch the poor girl get knocked into the wall. Sonya was turning into a mad woman! Surely Lady would sense it and reject her. Shaking his head, he quickly caught up to Nat as she tried to enter into the TARDIS, but he grabbed her and pulled her back.

"No, do not go in there. She is not the same, she would not hesitate to kill you. I am sorry, I am very sorry. The Sonya we knew seems to have died completely. But I will work to get her back. I promise you." The Interfector actually smiles weakly down at the girl. He wasn't one to interact with non-time lords but... he assumed he would have to change if he wanted to convince Sonya this wasn't who she was. She hated killing, had told him that countless times and even demanded he not do it in front of her. So how could she have thoughts of revenge and violence?

Sonya studied her reflection in the mirror, turning from side to side with a smile on her face. Yes, this would do perfectly for her meeting with the Doctor. Throw the man's brilliant mind for a loop before he realized what she was up to. Nodding to herself, she pushed her hair from her shoulders and turned to the side again, studying the strapless, floor-length, black dress she had found in the clothes. Turning to the other side, she studied the knee-high heeled boots she wore through the slit in the skirt that rode up to her thigh.

Smiling at her reflection, she blew a kiss to the mirror before turning around and making her way back to the control room, her eyes flicking over to the open doors with a small frown of annoyance. Of course they would get in, in fact, she half-hoped that they would. Give her something to do while she waited... Glancing over at the screen, she checked the levels of energy in the TARDIS to be sure she still had time before walking over to the door herself and standing there, arms folded over her chest and leaning a shoulder against the frame as she stared at Interfector and Robin with a small smile playing on her lips. "You two are like bad pennies, keep showing up no matter what I do. Well... More like annoying rodents. You know what people with with rodents that keep coming back?" She asked cheerfully before leaning forward and saying in an undertone to them with a cold smile that wouldn't reflect in her glittering eyes. "They use pest control."

"Sonya... What happened to you..." Robin took a small step back, afraid of what Sonya was going to do to them, but more worried about how she had just changed so much. What caused her to become this cold in the short moment she was changing? Did this happen every time a Time Lord regenerated? This... just wasn't okay. "We're your friends... what..." She looked up to the Interfector, hoping to death he could get through to her. 

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The Interfector actually appeared frightened. Not for his life or the pain Sonya might cause him, no. He was frightened Sonya had lost herself completely. It was tragic and something he couldn't fix at the moment. So he began to drag Robin backwards and towards the TARDIS door. He shook his head at the girl, indicating they should be quiet and go. Sonya was honest in her words, she would act like pest control. That wasn't her, it wasn't.

I will stop you. You can count on that. This is not you and sooner or later you are going to have to realize it. You are just hurting yourself, Sonya. I know you are better than this.

That was all he said before running out the TARDIS, dragging Robin behind him as he went for his own. She shouted back at her, "We have to find the Doctor or I am afraid of what will become of him. She is not in her right mind. Her plans are... as low as mine use to be. Trust me, that is a horrific thing."

Sonya turned around with a snort of irritatation as they ran away before turning back and flashing another cold smile at their backs. "Oh don't you worry your pretty head, Robin... I won't be the one to kill you. You can be sure of that." She called lightly before shutting the TARDIS doors and walking over to the controls and beginning to set them up for flight. She knew the Doctor well, if she couldn't find him where she was going, she would find him on Earth, in London of all places. It was his chosen place after all." Shaking her head with a small smile hovering around her lips, she yanked the lever down and watched the Time Rotor beginning to move, sending her flying into the vortex at an incredible speed.

We'll see, Husband. I happen to know him better than you... What makes you think you can get there before I can?