The Doctor collapsed the moment he felt his feet hit sand. The nausea shot through him immediately and it was pretty much everything he had not to vomit the lovely lunch he'd had with Jack earlier.

He really, really hated time travel without a capsule.

"How many sonics is that, now?" he asked, cracking his neck as he moved back to his feet. "Too many. Way too many. If it wasn't me destroying them, I'd start charging myself.