005 ☆ Video
[ There is absolutely nothing odd about the scene in this video feed.
Romana flipped on the feed and it shows her sitting on the side walk, looking a little on the tired side as she brushes hair away from her face, behind her ear. In the background are the night sky and business buildings with a closed sign visible in the window. She shows no signs of carrying any sort of weapon on her and dressed in a black turtle neck and dress jacket from what can be seen. The only thing she seems to be carrying is the long silver device that she’s now tapping against her cheek. Looking to the camera she sighs. ]
I know this is a lot to ask and frankly I don’t expect anyone to agree to going out at this hour, but I could use some help here. I cannot get this back to my home on my own.
[ For a moment she shifts the camera view to what is beside her-a still somewhat smoldering wreckage of machine with a green… thing sitting on top of it, tentacles dangling over the burnt metal edges. It shows no sign of life whatsoever.
When she brings it back into view she holds up her hand holding the silver wand as if to stop someone before they speak. ]
And before you ask, it’s not of this world. It is of mine. And believe when I say that I you ever come across of these, albeit when it’s in one piece, do not approach it. It is called a 'Dalek'. When intact it also has a dome on top with an eye-stalk and a death ray gun attached to it. They cannot be reasoned with. If you see it you run.
[ She pauses to tap the wand against the wreckage beside her. ]
On the upside it looks like my sonic screwdriver is working properly.
Romana flipped on the feed and it shows her sitting on the side walk, looking a little on the tired side as she brushes hair away from her face, behind her ear. In the background are the night sky and business buildings with a closed sign visible in the window. She shows no signs of carrying any sort of weapon on her and dressed in a black turtle neck and dress jacket from what can be seen. The only thing she seems to be carrying is the long silver device that she’s now tapping against her cheek. Looking to the camera she sighs. ]
I know this is a lot to ask and frankly I don’t expect anyone to agree to going out at this hour, but I could use some help here. I cannot get this back to my home on my own.
[ For a moment she shifts the camera view to what is beside her-a still somewhat smoldering wreckage of machine with a green… thing sitting on top of it, tentacles dangling over the burnt metal edges. It shows no sign of life whatsoever.
When she brings it back into view she holds up her hand holding the silver wand as if to stop someone before they speak. ]
And before you ask, it’s not of this world. It is of mine. And believe when I say that I you ever come across of these, albeit when it’s in one piece, do not approach it. It is called a 'Dalek'. When intact it also has a dome on top with an eye-stalk and a death ray gun attached to it. They cannot be reasoned with. If you see it you run.
[ She pauses to tap the wand against the wreckage beside her. ]
On the upside it looks like my sonic screwdriver is working properly.