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The Ood are nearly through the door. The others have got a piece of deck plating up.

"Danny!", Rose exclaims.

"Hold on! Just conforming."

"Dan, we got to go now! Come on!", Jefferson tells him.

"Yeah!", Danny grabs an orange computer chip from the machine and runs over to the others.

"Put that in the monitor and it's a bad time to be an Ood."

"We're coming back. Have you got that? We're coming back to this room and we're getting Juliet and the Doctor out.", Rose states, determined.

"Okay. Danny, you go first, then you, Miss Tyler, then Toby. I'll go last in defensive position. Now, come on, quick as you can!"
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Looking like an air conditioning tunnel.

"God, it stinks. You all right?", Rose mutters before turning to Danny.

"Yeah, I'm laughing. Which way do we go?"
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"Just go straight ahead. Keep going till I say so.", Zach guides them.
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Jefferson shuts the entrance behind him as the Ood break through door 25. The group crawl off on hands and knees.

"Not your best angle, Danny.", Rose jokes.

"Oi, stop it."

"I don't know, it could be worse.", Toby laughs.

"Oi!"
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"Straight on until you find junction seven point one. Keep breathing. I'm feeding you air. I've got you.", Zach assures them.
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"We're at seven point one, sir.", Danny informs Zach.
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"Okay, I've got you. I'm just aerating the next section."
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"Getting kind of cramped, sir. Can't you hurry up?", Danny asks, growing impatient.
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"I'm working on half power, here."
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"Stop complaining.", Jefferson grunts.

Mister Jefferson says stop complaining.", Rose repeats.

"I heard."

"He heard."

"But the air's getting a bit thin.", Danny sighs.

"He's complaining now.", Rose turns to Jefferson.

"I heard."

"Danny, is that you?", Rose sniffs.

"I'm not exactly happy."

"I'm just moving the air.", Zach tells them.
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"I've got to oxygenate the next section. Now, keep calm or it's going to feel worse."
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Bang!

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