A few turns later, Gabriel gets the hang of the predictive nature of the equation, and he picks up his speed. By the time he gets close to the TARDIS and Peter, however, he can hear the Minotaur, and then Peter cursing...which is to be expected, really.
As he turns the final corner, he sees Peter and the TARDIS...and the Minotaur, standing in his way. He wiggles his fingers in a wave at the pair.
"Peter." He nods to what he can see of Peter from his hiding spot behind the TARDIS, then smirks at the TARDIS herself, "Ariadne. Thanks for the ball of twine." Hearing him, the Minotaur turns around with a huff and a growl. "Minotaur. Hey. Want a sandwich?" It bellows and runs at him. Acting more on instinct than planning, he splits into several copies of himself as he runs down the path toward his friends. One copy gets gored and flickers out of existence along the way, but the rest coalesce back into the original when he reaches the other side.
"This is fun!" A silver blade drops down into his hand and he asks, "Do you think I should reason with it or cut its head off?"
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action hero gabe to the rescue?A few turns later, Gabriel gets the hang of the predictive nature of the equation, and he picks up his speed. By the time he gets close to the TARDIS and Peter, however, he can hear the Minotaur, and then Peter cursing...which is to be expected, really.
As he turns the final corner, he sees Peter and the TARDIS...and the Minotaur, standing in his way. He wiggles his fingers in a wave at the pair.
"Peter." He nods to what he can see of Peter from his hiding spot behind the TARDIS, then smirks at the TARDIS herself, "Ariadne. Thanks for the ball of twine." Hearing him, the Minotaur turns around with a huff and a growl. "Minotaur. Hey. Want a sandwich?" It bellows and runs at him. Acting more on instinct than planning, he splits into several copies of himself as he runs down the path toward his friends. One copy gets gored and flickers out of existence along the way, but the rest coalesce back into the original when he reaches the other side.
"This is fun!" A silver blade drops down into his hand and he asks, "Do you think I should reason with it or cut its head off?"