"What if as he comes out I whack him, and then Crast gets the drop on him with his gun?"
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"Let me at him," Allisoun whisper-growls beside you in anger.
It's fine, you'll get used to it," Allisoun said to Crast as the TARDIS doors closed.
"Got away. Fired a couple shots at me in the hallway with a laser pistol though. Here. I found this." Allisoun hands over a pamphlet for Sunset Alley.
"I'll find him!" Allisoun runs into traffic, which is moving so slow she has no problem deftly dodging the vehicles. Acrobatics: Another shot fires, but Allisoun is performing flips and leaps that get her across the street before the would-be assassin can get a sight on her.
"Hard pass, Spec." and to the waitress, "More coffee, please."
"Sorry, she's just kind of like this." Allisoun nodded at Detective Crast, and followed The Specialist out of the room.
"Are you okay? Did you see something?
"Um, Spec, did you notice these people are...black and white. I mean like, not multi-ethnic, but literally black and white, like everything else here? I mean, it's like we're in an old movie."
Allisoun: "But I thought you rearranged the TARDIS when that squad of Sontarans were aboard trying to steal one of the Time Torpedoes?" Allisoun says. Somehow her smooth Brazilian accent managed to make its way through even the automatic translation routine. |