Three sprinted for his enemy, who was hoofing it away from the ruined jeep into the field. A girl, his Fifth self's companion, was chasing after him. Good girl! he thought, very spirited, whatever her name was. It was a moment later before he realized she wasn't chasing him, but following him - what, was she a double-agent then?
Digging in his heels he dashed after them, closing the distance nicely, only to have the Master rather suddenly turn and shove Nyssa right into him.
Three staggered back, his arms suddenly full of Nyssa, as the Master dodged past him towards the idling Bessie.