Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who
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They play again and again. Their species invented chess after all, why shouldn't they?
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E3 to E4- Cybermen to Earth
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White sacrifices queen. The Master kills Missy.
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Black wins. The Doctor is forced to regenerate.
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Every time, they switch colors. With their ever changing morals, what else would do?
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They don't just play with black and white- they play with blue, and green as well.
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It's not just regular chess, it's 11th dimensional chess. They influence reality through it.
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Sometimes, there's a third player, or more.
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They play again, and again, and again with ever more complicated rules.
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Untill the end of the universe, they play.
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They continue to play as the universe ends- they never stop.
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The universe begins anew, and they still play.
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They are all that's left to pick up the pieces. They place them, and the cycle renews.
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Neither wins, they are too evenly matched. For every victory onscreen, there's a loss off screen, and a million stalemates.
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"Have you ever wondered what it's like, to be a wanderer in the fourth dimension?"
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