“Do you happen to know how to fly this thing?” || @tiimefound
CRASHING SHIP TWO MINUTES TO SOLVE IT . EARLY 72ND TECHNOLOGY . PIECE OF CAKE . right ? right ?! blue eyes glanced up as she leaned over his shoulder , frantically hitting buttons in order to stop the crashing ship , but to no avail . it just put the lights on red . the Doctor saw the manual sitting to one side && grabbed it flicking through it quickly , reading quicker than they were crashing . one minute 39 seconds . okay good good good . time had nothing on him . just watch him land this craft WHILST knitting ----- what a sight that would be to see ! he should knit a jumper or a hat . he liked hats . or maybe a scarf ---- no not a scarf that looked so stupid .
pulling back into his mind , the Doctor GRABBED a large blue lever to his right hand side , yanking it up && at the same time , throwing his hand against the yellow button . it wouldn’t stop them but it would keep there descent from being too crashy . was that a verb ? well it was now .
the Doctor stood up , grabbing Jenny by the forearm , “ to the BACK , to the back ! ” he said . “ come on , come on , come on ! can’t fly it when all the systems are caput , to the back ! ” he repeated , closing the hatch behind him .