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"Open fire!", Jefferson and the guard start shooting at the Ood.
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"We're stabilizing.", Zach exclaims.

The overhead shutters close.

"We've got orbit."
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Rose runs back to the comm.

"Juliet? Doctor, can you hear me? , Jules, Doctor, Ida, are you there?", She asks, very worried for their safety.

"Open door 25."

Jefferson and the guard prepare to shoot.

"It's me! But they're coming.", Danny cries.

"Close door 25."

"It's the Ood. They've gone mad.", He adds.

"How many of them?", Jefferson questions.

"All of them! All fifty!"

"Danny, out of the way. Out of the way!"

"But they're armed! It's the interface device. I don't know how, but they're using it as a weapon.", Danny tries to argue.

"Open door 25.", Jefferson opens the door. The leading Ood sticks its globe onto the guard's forehead. She screams and dies. Jefferson starts shooting.
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"Close door 1.", Zach sees Ood coming towards him.
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"Open door 1. Close door 1."

"Lock down. Seal door 1.", Zach orders.

"Lock down. Door 1."

"Seal door 24. Seal door 23."

"Jefferson, what's happening there?", Zach asks.
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"I've got very little ammunition, sir. How about you?"
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"All I've got is a bolt gun. With er, all of one bolt. I could take out a grand total of one Ood. Fat lot of good that is.", Zach responds.

"Given the emergency-"
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"I recommend strategy nine.", Jefferson suggests.
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"Strategy Nine.", Zach repeats.
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"Agreed. Right, we need to get-"
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"Everyone together. Rose? What about Ida, Juliet and the-"
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"Doctor? Any word?"

"I can't get a reply. Just nothing. I keep trying, but it's-", Rose is cuts off by the Doctor's static filled voice.

"No, sorry, we're fine. Still here.", He assures her.

"You could've said, you stupid-"
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"Whoa. Careful! Anyway, it's all of us. Me, Jules and Ida. Hello. But the seal opened up. It's gone. All we've got left is this chasm.", The Doctor gets feedback from Rose's colorful response.

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