Dr Huw and his ever faithful companion Miss Grape entered Albanian waters and within minutes the Daleks were upon them; sneering from their rocky pedestals ashore. There was much work to be done in the fight of good against evil for sure.
The battle raged the length of Albania. Miss Grape was fired upon from the heights of Mt Gjivashit. She entered huge caves to chase out Sextopuses and other forces of evil.
Then eventually, near Cape Rodonit, the good doctor used his superhuwman powers to inflict mortal wounds on the last of the Daleks. Invoking the power of global warming to raise the level of the Mediterranean Sea, the Daleks were drowned en masse.
The final 3, the most powerful of all the Daleks, Samson like strength afforded by their hair, were chased by the speeding Miss Grape and now lie broken and balding.
The good people of Albania can now get on with their lives, safe in the knowledge 50 years of darkness is done. The bunkers that once stored munitions now keep the beer cool, others are kitchens for the cooking of fish pulled from the now safe waters.
Children can safely dive in front of subterranean harbours which once harboured monsters from the deep.
New bunkers rise from the sea in a wave of welcome to the world. The people of Albania are free; free at last.
And Dr Huw can now relax until his next mission........
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