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The Doctor looked at his past self and said "Oh no." He looked down at the ground and then said "Something must have gone wrong. Very wrong. The only way that we could have been pulled out of time is if...oh never mind." He said "What's the point in telling you, your me! You already know." He sighed and said "Well there is no reall point in staying in here. We should find the rest of me...I mean you...I mean us." He then strode out of the TARDIS and into the fresh air. He sighed and asked "Witch way, old man?"

The Doctor looked back at another one of himselfs and said "The what? If it's anything about what's going to happen I suggest you don't talk about it. However, it is the time lords. They want something but arn't going to tell us what." He sighed and said "In any case, I'm going to ask which number are you?"

Suddenly, the TARDIS lurched forwards, and did a complete somersault through the time vortex. The Doctor was thrown forwards, through the nearest door down the corridor and into the swimming pool, he slowly rose up out of the water for air, and spat out some water. The doctor swam to the edge of the pool and clambered out. "I knew I their was one door that I forgot to lock." He said angrily, before walking back the way he had flown, back into the console room. The Doctor, turned on the scanner and looked out on what seemed to be a park, that he strangely remembered visiting. The Doctor chuckled and walked through another door, which lead to the drying room, after a few minutes of floating above a thousand fans, the doctor walked out of the TARDIS doors and smelt the air. His deep breath, was unfortunately interupted by the sight of three exact copies of his beloved TARDIS. "Oh no. Not again." He said in an annoyed voice, as he slowly and reluctantly walked over to the third TARDIS along. "Oh no not you. Anyone but you" Said the doctor as he saw his fourth incarnation standing outside. "I always hated that grin. And that hair. And that scarf. Far too long, especially when your running." He said, The doctor tugged on his scarf and waved it around a little. He sighed and looked at his afro-static self. "So, whats the story this time?" Asked the Doctor, he looked into the open doors of the TARDIS. "Oh no their arn't more of me are their?" He asked.

The Doctor massaged his temples.
"I thought my exile would drive me mad and now I suppose I have my answer."
He deliberately averted his eyes from the monstrosity that his future self was wearing and addressed himself collectively.
"If you want to know what number I am I'm afraid I can't tell you. The Time Lords seem to think it's fun to play in my mind, and seem to think they have the right to erase certain pieces of information, and apparently-"
He let his eyes rove over his collective self, making sure to look at the face of the one wearing the monstrosity and not the coat lest his headache intensify.
"- that doesn't change with age. It appears that we are some sort of a galactic yo-yo, but my tramp friend here-"
He nodded at his be-scarfed incarnation.
"- does raise a good point. Enough jawing, we have to find out if there are more of us here and then get out of this slip dimension before it closes."

I ran into a TARDIS earlier on aswell... I think it was Ten's.

(( waiting for 10thDoctor ))

She attempts to whack up the Doctor by any means necessary

The Doxtor looked inside his coat and sighed. He looked up at himself. "I must of left it in the pool!" Yelled the doctor over the howling of the wind.