Out through the door, and a sharp right-angled bank to take them hurtling down the fleshy corridor, and--
What the hell, the robot is still following them, and gaining! And West can't shoot again without losing his grip on the Doctor. He has a small bomb or two in his pocket, but he's not sure he can reach those without dropping the man, either.
"Why won't you DIE?" he yells in frustration, though he doesn't look behind him. He's flying too fast for that to be safe.
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What the hell, the robot is still following them, and gaining! And West can't shoot again without losing his grip on the Doctor. He has a small bomb or two in his pocket, but he's not sure he can reach those without dropping the man, either.
"Why won't you DIE?" he yells in frustration, though he doesn't look behind him. He's flying too fast for that to be safe.