He used his last, hoarse breath to scream for help, the cry ripping out of his throat. He raised his hands to his neck, the bottle of booze smashing as it hit the ground. Dark spots started to appear before his eyes, and he collapsed, hearing only one thing more before he faded into darkness.
“Resume work immediately. Construction must be completed by tomorrow morning!”
Chapter three of the War Machines rewrite is finally here! Special thanks to @joyandotherstories for beta reading. Speaking of, this series is still looking for a few more beta readers, so if you’re interested flick me a message!
I'm a 40-something scientist. I'm a big fangirl of most sci-fi, especially Doctor Who. I started watching in the early 80s when it was on PBS here in the US. Started again with the new series around 2006, stuck with that as much as I could and then got really into the Classic series again around 2014. I like to create art and write fanfiction. I'm also into Stargate, Mystery Science Theater 3000 and a few others, but I'll be blogging about Doctor Who here. I have a Tumblr blog of the same name but lately they've been wrongly flagging my photo posts as "adult content", so I decided to back up/move my blog to WordPress. I've backed up all my Tumblr posts and although my Tumblr blog is still active, I'll probably post here more often.
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