((OOC: If Jacky and any stragglers want to start joining in after this tag, feel free! I just thought I'd better get this thing moving. ♥))
[The Doctor's face goes from heartbreak to vague nodding at Haruhi and Jenny to gradually increasing horror as more and more people turned up - including people like Maya, who he knows can't possibly stand up to this many Daleks.] "No, no, no, I told you not to come!" [He's touched by their faith in him and their courage, he really is - but he doesn't want to see more people die in his name. He just can't.]
[Davros, on the other hand, looks gleeful - or y'know, as gleeful as someone in his state can look.] "Oh, but this is wonderful! Admirable sentiments, my friends, but you must know. There is no escape from the collapse of reality itself. One way or another, whether at the hands of the Daleks or the universes' last dying breath, you will die in your beloved Doctor's name... and he will be powerless to stop it."
[As he speaks, some surrounding Daleks move closer to the group, weapons trained on them menacingly, waiting for someone to make the mistake of making the first move...]
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[The Doctor's face goes from heartbreak to vague nodding at Haruhi and Jenny to gradually increasing horror as more and more people turned up - including people like Maya, who he knows can't possibly stand up to this many Daleks.] "No, no, no, I told you not to come!" [He's touched by their faith in him and their courage, he really is - but he doesn't want to see more people die in his name. He just can't.]
[Davros, on the other hand, looks gleeful - or y'know, as gleeful as someone in his state can look.] "Oh, but this is wonderful! Admirable sentiments, my friends, but you must know. There is no escape from the collapse of reality itself. One way or another, whether at the hands of the Daleks or the universes' last dying breath, you will die in your beloved Doctor's name... and he will be powerless to stop it."
[As he speaks, some surrounding Daleks move closer to the group, weapons trained on them menacingly, waiting for someone to make the mistake of making the first move...]