[Jordan grips his staff in both hands, tensing up. Now was the time to act. Hopefully, his gambit would encourage the others to join the fray.]

"When will you evil masterminds learn to stop with the lame monologues!"

[He leaped forward, swinging his staff in a wide arc, striking the nearest Dalek. The best way to win would be to strike as a concerted force. He hoped the others would be quick on the uptake and join in.]