[ With everything he had seen of Sylphid magitech the Doctor doubted that the drones were following the ATV simply because of its size. He casts the briefest of glances towards Clara who’s still unconscious and a hypothesis forms in his mind almost in time with another explosion sounding off behind them. ]
Do you think it’s Clara? Is it her magic?
[ The only way he can test it is to keep weaving and bobbing through the jungle. The twisted roots of the jungle already show signs of trying to claim back the space they had been cleared from and he sees a rather gnarly one up ahead that he knows he can’t avoid. With a silent apology to Clara he braces himself. The ATV hits the root, angling the ATV upwards and its wheels leave the ground for a brief moment before coming crashing back down - hard - against the jungle floor before he’s speeding off again. ]
Do you think there’s any way to turn their missiles on themselves?
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[ With everything he had seen of Sylphid magitech the Doctor doubted that the drones were following the ATV simply because of its size. He casts the briefest of glances towards Clara who’s still unconscious and a hypothesis forms in his mind almost in time with another explosion sounding off behind them. ]
Do you think it’s Clara? Is it her magic?
[ The only way he can test it is to keep weaving and bobbing through the jungle. The twisted roots of the jungle already show signs of trying to claim back the space they had been cleared from and he sees a rather gnarly one up ahead that he knows he can’t avoid. With a silent apology to Clara he braces himself. The ATV hits the root, angling the ATV upwards and its wheels leave the ground for a brief moment before coming crashing back down - hard - against the jungle floor before he’s speeding off again. ]
Do you think there’s any way to turn their missiles on themselves?