(4) Storming The Beach
Sarah Jane walked down the beach with the Doctor and Harry, trying not to get sand in her sandals the whole length down towards the U.N.I.T. troops. She shook her head inwardly and sighed...no matter what they did, wherever they went, somehow trouble always found them, even when all she was looking for was just one quiet day of rest. She was far from burnt out, to be sure, but after recent events, even she just needed a momentary break. But now, here they were again...about to hurl themselves willingly unto the breach once more. Chin up, Sarah thought to herself...having the Doctor around could only be beneficial to whatever new nasty had decided to creep up from behind a rock...with a man of such knowledge and experience around, you couldn't help but feel safer, maddening as he could be sometimes.
As they came up upon the barriers separating the U.N.I.T. encampment from the general public, Sarah turned towards the Doctor. "What now then? Just yell out, Yoo hoo! Brigadier!! We've come once again to stick our noses about!"