Your limbs all ached. You tried to move off the extremely big lashes that were on your calf - but all that would have done was have you hit the ground, and you'd cry out. They'd hit you if you made a sound. You were littered with whip-lashes, deep bruises and cuts that absolutely would leave scarring. Dried blood was littered over your body from where the cuts had exceeded..

This was all thanks to The Doctor, being the scatterbrained idiot that he was, had accidentally abandoned you on a hostile planet - most accurately known to abuse travellers who dared to make their appearance. And, it wasn't difficult to be spotted... Especially since all the aliens on the planet were a purple colour and had large antennae protruding out their head.

And, last time you checked, you didn't have purple skin, or large antennae.

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As you struggled to keep yourself conscious and awake, you heard the door of your cell creak open. A crackle of fear found its way into your body. Already? You'd just been tortured, again?

But, then, you hear a gasp, then you hear a familiar voice. Missy. But, instead of any mocking tone she often used, it was replaced by pure, unadulterated horror.

"...What on Rassilon have they done to you?"

Though the room was quite dingy, you could still see her illuminated quite well, as she crouched down next to you and carefully took your scarred jaw into her gentle hands.