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Constant Vigilance 2, Session 12. Friday the 30th, A Classroom. Period 4
The Doctor stood in front of the class, blowing a large pink bubble.
That's right, the Doctor was chewing gum. In class. After everyone had settled into their seats, he popped one final time and then got very grim in his expression.
"Daleks. Evilest thing I know in the universe, and I happened to meet Satan himself a few days ago. Created by a scientist twisted both mentally and physically by a horrible war. Created in his own image, with his own angry hateful mentality. His name was Davros, a Kaled from the planet Skaro. His creations were the new level of his race, or so he claimed. The Daleks. They lived to hate, to kill, to conquer."
The Doctor hit a button on the projector and a Dalek appeared before the class. Like a pepper pot with a sink plunger, a whisk, and ball on the end of a short stick jammed in it in various places.
"Sure, looks like a botched attempt at a Galaxy Quest robot, but nothing will strike fear deeper into your heart than one of these things chasing you down a corridor shouting 'exterminate' over and over. The gun, there, the whisk looking thing, has multiple modes of fire that can kill you in multiple ways. The manipulator arm, while good for unclogging a toilet, is also good for crushing a man's face or breaking electronic locks or various other things that your average plumber's plunger can't even dream to do."
The Doctor passed out a packet of information.
"Now I could go on for hours about these evil, evil creatures. But a personal tirade is not as educational as one would hope. As it stands, I should probably stand down and let you kids talk things over. No special questions or issues to bring up, but there will be a special guest or eight next week. Be prepared to, well, be very confused. Alright, discuss, chat, etcetera. Go on."
[ooc: Light day thanks to omgwtftrolls. OCD up!]
That's right, the Doctor was chewing gum. In class. After everyone had settled into their seats, he popped one final time and then got very grim in his expression.
"Daleks. Evilest thing I know in the universe, and I happened to meet Satan himself a few days ago. Created by a scientist twisted both mentally and physically by a horrible war. Created in his own image, with his own angry hateful mentality. His name was Davros, a Kaled from the planet Skaro. His creations were the new level of his race, or so he claimed. The Daleks. They lived to hate, to kill, to conquer."
The Doctor hit a button on the projector and a Dalek appeared before the class. Like a pepper pot with a sink plunger, a whisk, and ball on the end of a short stick jammed in it in various places.
"Sure, looks like a botched attempt at a Galaxy Quest robot, but nothing will strike fear deeper into your heart than one of these things chasing you down a corridor shouting 'exterminate' over and over. The gun, there, the whisk looking thing, has multiple modes of fire that can kill you in multiple ways. The manipulator arm, while good for unclogging a toilet, is also good for crushing a man's face or breaking electronic locks or various other things that your average plumber's plunger can't even dream to do."
The Doctor passed out a packet of information.
"Now I could go on for hours about these evil, evil creatures. But a personal tirade is not as educational as one would hope. As it stands, I should probably stand down and let you kids talk things over. No special questions or issues to bring up, but there will be a special guest or eight next week. Be prepared to, well, be very confused. Alright, discuss, chat, etcetera. Go on."
[ooc: Light day thanks to omgwtftrolls. OCD up!]
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