~Amber's POV~
After fighting the wave of zombies, we continued to walk to the next room of test.
What I saw was my nightmare.
"Daleks?" Chelsea asked in surprise.
"Wha...?" Sky asked in confusion.
"These robot things in Dr. Who." Aaliyah explained. "I hear that they shoot lasers...? Is that right?" I nodded. She did know what there is to Dr. Who, she's just not like me and Chelsea.
"Well, we need to be careful. Since they shoot lasers, we need to trust each other if they shoot us." Sky explained, holding Ty's hand tightly.
"Okay... l-let's keep g-goin'..." Jerome said. He was shaking.
I've seen Daleks before in DW before, but in real life, NO. I had to fight them. I didn't want to die by there lasers, or get stubbed by there metallic figures and then get shot.
It's all about trust.
I took out my butter bow and got it ready to shoot. But I knew that arrows were deflective to metal... So I shot one. But it did something else...
"It exploded?!" I exclaimed.
The Daleks looked at us.
"Oops..."
"LET'S GO!" I heard Chelsea scream, heading towards the wave of Daleks. We charged at the metallic monsters while they prepared to attack us, repeating the same words every time.
EXTERMINATE!
I shot a dalek everytime it tried to shoot me with a laser. I made sure that everyone didn't get shot, or if anyone WAS shot. Eventually, I saw one shooting for Skyler.
"SKYLER, HEADS UP!" I screamed. Skyler was too busy handling a Dalek, so I had to run up to her without getting shot myself. So I dodged every shot, grabbed Skyler by the feet, dragged her from below the lasers, making the two Daleks aiming for Skyler, shot each other.
"Thanks!" She smiled, running to Sky to protect him. I waved back to her as I continued to fight.
~Time Laps~
Every Dalek was in pieces. I literally almost fainted. I saved Skyler, Mitch, Ty, both Ian's, and a frog from Daleks. But thank god I had trust worthy friends. I was almost shot by one by trying to save one of the Ian's, but thanks to Aaliyah.
"Looks like the teams passed this test. I'll make sure that the next one is harder." Hell said, his laughter booming through the empty room.
"Well... what was that test?" Mitch asked, limping towards Jerome.
"Trust." James said. He didn't say anything after we escaped our jail cell.
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I am... a %100 NOT WHOVIAN. I just know this stuff because someone just gotta talk 'bout it all the time.
BYEE!
