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[Shadeslayer243]

"I'm not saving you if you fall" she remarked, and started undoing the buckles so he dust have to stretch. "Be careful of the buckles, I don't want to have to be fixing this thing for a while."

[12.]

He nodded, "Well, nice knowing you..." he said when the Deevit ships warped in, he looked at them head cocked to the side, eyes roving the ship making out the rivets, the welds and the general shape and make of the armada, then he sat back down, "On second thought, maybe I should go say hi."

[boxcarr]

The Baron looked up, startled at the sudden appearance of the ships in the air outside. She took a few seconds to decide what to do. "Jack, go open the doors and try and signal Twelve over here. That's the Doctor that's flying around outside there." She flicked a few switches, trying to locate one specific ship in the armada with her TARDIS.

[12.]

Jack nodded and walked over t the TARDIS doors, opening them softy, he learned from his mistakes, slowly but surely.

[Shadeslayer243]

He nodded, "Well, nice knowing you..." he said when the Deevit ships warped in, he looked at them head cocked to the side, eyes roving the ship making out the rivets, the welds and the general shape and make of the armada, then he sat back down, "On second thought, maybe I should go say hi."

Vesta shrugged, "hurry up and decide then." She shuffled in her seat a little. 'These new ships smell odd' his body shivered from tail tip to nose tip. 'best be hurrying Time Lord, my wings grow weary'

[12.]

"Up and up to the new ships." he said, pulling his sonic out of his pocket, the purple tip lighting up as he scanned the ships. He examined the device, scowled and raised it again.

[Shadeslayer243]

Ametye shifted and flew towards the new ships, Vestas head snapped and watche the Doctor as he scanned the ships. "What's that?" She asked, her head hurting a little from the noise.

[12.]

"This? Oh nothing." he said, to her, checking it again.

[Shadeslayer243]

Vesta frowned, "it seems more important than nothing." She mumbled, brushing back her hair and noticing how hungry she was.

((Where is he sitting?))

[12.]

((behind her))
He sat back down shaking the sonic screwdriver.