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"Cooperative? With you? I most assuredly hope not," Three said huffily. He spun back to get his arms uncrossed and considered the dials and readouts he could see. The meteorite was definitely doing something, he could feel it and he unfortunately knew the Master could too. Whatever it was he hoped it wouldn't be too messy to clean up after.
He really, really wished he could reach the pocket that had the sonic screwdriver, the cuffs were most inconvenient. It was in his upper pocket... he put his chin down and tried to reach it with his teeth. No good.
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The helicopter was nearly touching the windswept grasses when Two suddenly spun right off the skid, uncrossing his arms as he went. He landed with an ooof! on the grass and rolled out of the way lest he be squashed.
"Doctor!" Jamie was calling out with concern. He jumped from his own skid and staggered towards him, eyes squinted against the wind of the helicopter blades. He reached Two and helped him sit up, brushing grasses away from his black coat. "Are y' all right?"
To Jamie's alarm, Two dropped his chin and tried to bite at his own lapel. Had he been hit on the head, then?
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Six dropped his chin and licked some spilled jam off of his own coat. Peri put a hand over her eyes.
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Benton hit the pedal and the jeep finally managed to roar around the slow lorry. The gyrations of his passenger were starting to worry him - he was thankful when he saw the helicopter far ahead of them, descending down into the trees. There had to be a driveway up that way, then, which meant they were close.
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Victoria carefully peered around the posts and seeing the others freed from the cage bars, came out of hiding to join them. "That helicopter is coming in," she said, "I wonder if it's that Brigadier or any the others...or maybe even Jamie." This Doctor with his close-cropped hair and black jacket was so intense, he was an odd one - it made her lonely for the familiarity of her own version.
He really, really wished he could reach the pocket that had the sonic screwdriver, the cuffs were most inconvenient. It was in his upper pocket... he put his chin down and tried to reach it with his teeth. No good.
--
The helicopter was nearly touching the windswept grasses when Two suddenly spun right off the skid, uncrossing his arms as he went. He landed with an ooof! on the grass and rolled out of the way lest he be squashed.
"Doctor!" Jamie was calling out with concern. He jumped from his own skid and staggered towards him, eyes squinted against the wind of the helicopter blades. He reached Two and helped him sit up, brushing grasses away from his black coat. "Are y' all right?"
To Jamie's alarm, Two dropped his chin and tried to bite at his own lapel. Had he been hit on the head, then?
--
Six dropped his chin and licked some spilled jam off of his own coat. Peri put a hand over her eyes.
--
Benton hit the pedal and the jeep finally managed to roar around the slow lorry. The gyrations of his passenger were starting to worry him - he was thankful when he saw the helicopter far ahead of them, descending down into the trees. There had to be a driveway up that way, then, which meant they were close.
--
Victoria carefully peered around the posts and seeing the others freed from the cage bars, came out of hiding to join them. "That helicopter is coming in," she said, "I wonder if it's that Brigadier or any the others...or maybe even Jamie." This Doctor with his close-cropped hair and black jacket was so intense, he was an odd one - it made her lonely for the familiarity of her own version.
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