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What To Do?
By K. C. Chambers
The group of squat metallic Daleks were huddled awkwardly in the saucer-shaped transport ship that was propelling them through the vast, infinite black void of space.
As many as could jack in at once were plugged into the War Computer, playing violent computer games.
A few were clustered at the various control stations, listlessly checking and re-checking the ships course.
The rest were twiddling their egg whisks and making awkward conversation along the general lines of "WELL IS'NT THIS NI-ICE"
There is not much to do when you live in a pepperpot and there is no one around to exterminate.