Revanche

(PROSE: Engines of War C7) AA

Jan 23rd, 2019
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  1. The Dalek domes loomed large and foreboding at the next intersection. Cinder was trying to work out the best plan for getting inside.
  2. 'I always find at times like these,' said the Doctor, 'that the best recourse is to use the front door.'
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  6. 'The Daleks are as arrogant as the Time Lords,' said the Doctor. 'Perhaps worse. That's the beauty of a plan like this. They won't be expecting anyone to simply roll up and invite themselves in.'
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  10. 'Right,' whispered the Doctor, touching the top of her arm to get her attention. 'This is our chance. There's a ramp just around here.'
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  14. Cautiously, they crossed the courtyard and ascended the ramp. Cinder kept her weapon slung at her hip, her finger close to the trigger.
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  18. Side by side, the two of them stepped into the yawning maw of the Dalek ship.
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