I pull out my sonic blaster. My sonic blaster looks a lot like a gun, but shoots white hot laser beams. The Doctor pulls out what looks to be some sort of screwdriver. Typical of him to pick something like that as his weapon
Focus, I tell myself, something is very very wrong. I can feel it and so can The Doctor. We run and Martha and Tony follow. What is he doing? I think. This isn't his fight.
We run down 2 blocks and the screams get louder with every step. As we run towards the cries for help people run past us yelling "what are you doing!" This is what we do. We help a young species who can't help themselves.
It isn't too long before we reach the source of pandemonium. Martha and Tony stop dead in their tracks.
"What the hell are those things!" Tony yells.
Martha looks at The Doctor.
The Doctor looks at me.
I look at Tony and say what everyone else fears to say.
"Daleks."
