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- They burst out into the courtyard to see at least ten Daleks heading straight for them. Cinder knew she couldn't take them all before they brought her down, and the cannon still being clutched by the Doctor would prove utterly ineffective.
- They were all here, all the various types of Dalek and Degradation she had seen before: standard ones in bronze and gold, Gliders, Spiders, Temporal Weapons. There were new ones, too, versions she'd never encountered on patrol: black ones, silver ones with blue domes; another of the purest white, like a pale ghostβeach of them as deadly as the others
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- She swung the barrel of her gun round and fired three consecutive shotsβnot at the Daleks themselves, but at the metal gantry on which they stood. The metal twisted and buckled, causing the Daleks to wobble uncontrollably, and a fourth shot split the walkway in two, sending them crashing down on top of the Daleks beneath. At least five of them were sent spinning off across the courtyard, their weapons blasting indiscriminately, whilst two more were incapacitated, sent sprawling, their heads domed in by the impact from above.
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