Robin watched the Doctor work, every now and again dodging shrapnel that flew her way. There was no telling what the Time Lord was up to; apparently, he was hard at work tightening something up on Davros's Dalek wheelchair. A mad giggle bubbled up as she had the thought that it looked like the strangest tune-up she'd ever seen.<br/><br/>But then, the siren emanating from the strange black device raised to a horrible pitch. Robin grimaced and squeezed her eyes shut before clapping her hands to her ears. But as the loud explosion rumbled through the room, her eyes flew open and she was flung the floor, pieces of metal scratching over her skin. Balls of fire were all that was left of the horde of Daleks, and as the inferno wore down, smoldering pieces of metal and flesh sat in heaps on the floor.<br/><br/>Looking over at Myers, who was sprawled beside her, she smiled weakly.<br/><br/>"Hey, look, the Doctor gave us fireworks for our wedding."<br/><br/>ooc: That's okay :) I totally understand!