Yeah, that was no small task, he thought, but if there was any way to do it, they would figure it out. It was what they were good at, after all. Helping people.
"This way," the Doctor said. He darted down the wet corridor towards where, presumably, the front of the ship would be located. He turned down another hallway and found an open door to the bridge, where the meager crew worked at stations, with Bea standing in the middle.
She turned to them, a cynical smile on her face. "Only you could make it rain in the desert."
"It's not just a storm," the Doctor said. "It's something that's been following us. Some sort of entity, I'm guessing. Something big and something that's trying to find us."
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"This way," the Doctor said. He darted down the wet corridor towards where, presumably, the front of the ship would be located. He turned down another hallway and found an open door to the bridge, where the meager crew worked at stations, with Bea standing in the middle.
She turned to them, a cynical smile on her face. "Only you could make it rain in the desert."
"It's not just a storm," the Doctor said. "It's something that's been following us. Some sort of entity, I'm guessing. Something big and something that's trying to find us."