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Friday, November 16, 2018

Dalek Get Lost


K-9: Scanning. No heat or power emissions located. I can't detect him anywhere.

Rex, come back! How do you expect me to cross this stream on this spindly log? You think I'm as agile as the Doctor? 

Somehow, he's cloaked himself. My scanner is useless. Where'd he go? 

Geez Louise, Dalek Disease! I'm at the end of my leash with that so-called travel buddy of mine!

You'd think, after all this time, he wouldn't take a comment like "Get Lost" literally!

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