Revanche

(PROSE: Engines of War C6) AD

Jan 14th, 2019
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  1. They were flanked by at least five Daleks, two of which were hovering, one on either side of the line, scanning the surrounding ruins for any signs of resistance.
  2. She dipped her head as an eyestalk swivelled in her direction. She held her breath, waiting for the bark of a Dalek voice, or the blast of an energy weapon. Thankfully, none came. It seemed the Daleks were preoccupied with transporting their prisoners.
  3. Four, five minutes passed, with neither Cinder nor the Doctor daring to move or speak. Then came the sounds of the city gates creaking open, the distant squawk of two Daleks exchanging orders and the wail of a human finally succumbing to fear or fatigue.
  4. Cinder wanted to stick her fingers in her ears and drown it all out.
  5. The Daleks rasped more orders at their prisoners, and a minute or two later the gates closed again behind them. Cinder slowly exhaled, for what felt like the first time in hours.
  6. 'They've gone,' said the Doctor, taking a quick look. 'We should move quickly, see if we can find a way to sneak in behind them.'
  7. He stood, offering her his hand, and as she took it she froze in horror at the sight of glowing tip o a Dalek eyestalk, peering over the wall at them.
  8. 'Intru-der! Alert! Alert!'
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