"Clara Oswald. It's nice to meet you, Donna." She offered her hand for a proper shake. Then her head tilted, her hair flipping behind her in its ponytail.
Then she frowned. "Sorry, did you say fight their war?" Clara had experience fighting off the Cybermen, but she had the feeling that this was completely different. "I've never been a solider and I sure don't plan on being one now. What makes them think I'd ever fight a war for them?"