Doctor Who: Scrambled

"You get inside it," he said with a confused expression.

"Uh ... NOT WHEN IT SOUNDS LIKE IT WILL CHOP MY FREAKING HEAD OFF!!!!" I shouted at him.

"There's only an 80% chance that will happen!" he said with a annoyed look.

At that point I was so stunned with his stupidity I couldn't think ... so I seatled for the first thing that popped into my mind. I slapped him. Hard across his face. He lurched backward and held his cheek. He was speachless until the pain hit him.

"OWWWWW!!" He shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Let me get this very clear to you. I am not going in there. Ether you make it a hell of a lot safer or we can live in eachother's bodies," I said with trembling fear in my voice.

He looked at me with big eyes. He looked like a beaten puppy. Even in my body he pulled that off so well.

"I'm sorry love," I said giving him a hug.

I could feel him tremble in my imbrace... did I really hit him that hard!?

"I'll go in just ... can you stop the noise?" I asked.

He pointed the sonic at the machine and pressed the button. The chamber quieted down to a soft rattle.

"Alright ..." I said as I walked in.

He stould at the side of the chamber.

"It's gonna hurt for a bit," he said.

"Whatever fixes us," I smiled.

He smiled back and pressed a button.