Oh, is that so?
-Shit-eating grin-
Yah!
-And they're off, out of town-
Anna, I need you to run. Out of the town, south, until you reach the Celtic camp.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Follow the smoke plume. It will lead you to it. The camp must be enormous, and hard to miss. Once you get there, you tell them that we were able to escape. Tell them we escaped into the forest, and that the others should come join us. We'll tell the Romans we're going to scout the forest for any potential threats. They won't obstruct us. Once we're reunited, we find the capsule before night falls and it wipes itself, and we get back to the TARDIS, and get out of here. It'll be off without a hitch, I promise.
-Centurion Noname looks over at Biker-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?No, you can't.
As far as I remember, there wasn't anything written down or recorded in human history about a strangely dressed Celtic warrior with a gigantic sword going into battle. Besides, if you get involved too much with this time you could fuck up what happens later down the line. Kill the wrong person or get too involved with certain people and somebody important and vital in the future is never born under the correct circumstances.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanWell, if we were not on the eve of battle, I would take you up on your challenge. But, alas, we will never know.
We'll be fine. Trust me.
If Mars smiles upon us, we may last days. Perhaps reinforcements will arrive in time of we can hold out. But as it stands, now? No. We are a delay. We give the Legions time to prepare with each second thus standoff lasts.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Yeah. Good luck.
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI