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!
The War Machines (rewrite) – Chapter 3 – UNITdaemon – Doctor Who (1963) [Archive of Our Own]
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