[audio echoes from a hollow surrounding] Hello?..... [breathes out shakily] Get yourself together Oswald. [clears throat] If anyone finds this, if anyone hears this. This is the Starship Alaska. We've crash landed on an undocumented planet in the Andromeda Galaxy, star system Atarax. I've rigged our ship to send a continual broadcast, but--[EX.TER.MIN.ATE. EX.TER.MIN.ATE]- [gasps] [rush of footsteps] [hitch of breath and a clatter. recorder skids across hard ground] [winces and footsteps scramble up. recorder scrapes off the ground] [footsteps.] [panting] [patting against something hollow] Oh come on...! [distant dalek noises] [door wriggling] [door giving. opening. closing]
[perpetual door banging] Make it stop...For the love of the maker, make it stop... [shaky breathing as the door continues to bang. couple re-fractured beamshots] I feel...strange. Numb is it. From the cold? [footsteps drag a little, the daleks grow quieter] Get yourself together Oswald. [a deep breath] [scratching at a panel before it gives and clatters to the ground] They're coming, they wont stop. The escape pod, it's....it's somewhere. But the forcefield, no, I'll have to find a way to disable it. Maybe I'll make it out once for all and then we can laugh and drink and it'll be fantastic story to tell all my mates. [laughs weakly] Hey remember that time when Oswin crash landed on an uncharted planet? Sole survivor of fifteen able bodied people? Master hacked her way into the arms of victory, saving no one? [a heavy sigh] [door opens] A genius she is... [slow footsteps] ... . .. . ... [gasps]- [EXXXXXTERRRRRMIIIINNNNAAATTTTEEEEEEEE] No... [recorder clatters off]
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Ⅶ. Original Entries
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