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Eleven's POV

What is Silence? That question buzzed around in my head for a long while. The daleks kept advancing. I lowered my sonic screwdriver and looked up in defeat. What am I doing? The doctor never gives up!

"Doctor! Help!" Clara screamed, bringing me back to life.

The cyberman lifted her up by her hair and she was screaming in agony. Pure hatred boiled in my veins. A thousand years of hate and pain gave me a new sense of purpose. I have to save my time girl. She is my purpose in life. She saved me so I must save her.

My sonic buzzed to life AJD I aimed it at the nearest Dalek.

'Recalculating' I heard the sonic voice in my head. The sonic was calculating and rewiring the daleks's internal system to fire at other daleks.

"What are you doing? Doctor!?" The Dalek screamed then died.

The other daleks looked at the deactivated Dalek as if confused. Suddenly, the Dalek reactivated and shot the nearest Dalek, destroying it. The third Dalek screamed in anger and the first one, the one who was rewired, turned and destroyed him.

Pocketing my sonic, I walked across the road towards the cybermen. "You saw what I can do. You know who I am. Question for you. Do you want to end up like them? No, then I suggest you hand her over. Gently now, set her down." I threatened in a calm, menacing voice.

The cybermen stared back emotionless. We started off for a few seconds then the cybermen moved. They lifted their arms and fired. They missed me by an inch.

Rolling to one side, I pulled out my sonic and aimed and pushed the button.

'Recalculating' I heard the voice again. 'Mixing data. Power off' the cyberman nearest to me shut down.

"Upgrading" the cybermen announced, manipulating their circuit boards.

"Oh, no you don't! I shouted, sonicing them all, scrambling their data.

"Process stopped. Rewriting codes." The cybermen said, emotionless.

As I fought for control of the cybernet, the daleks approached from behind. I could hear them but I dared not move for fear of losing this battle.

Hurt's POV

My future self, the eleventh me, was fighting off cybermen in the cyber world and daleks at his back.

"Bloody hell. This is the Time War all over again, but with cybermen, too. For God's sake!" I took off running and tackled a Dalek, tipping it over and causing it to scream in annoyance. "Thats right, tin head!" I kicked it.

A sharp burning sensation hit me in the back.

The world started to fade and I started falling through the time vortex to my own timeline.

Ten's POV

I saw her. She was being held captive by cybermen. Right next to her, being held by her hair, was my older self's companion... Claire, Carla, bah. I don't care at this point. My Donna is being held by cybermen! That's all that matters!

I took off running but got stopped by Eleven running in front of me, fighting Daleks. I stopped and faced off a Dalek coming in from behind and with the flick of my sonic, I rerouted its orders and sent it back into the coffee shop.

I turned and saw one Dalek fighting the other two and laughed. To my right, Eleven was fighting two cybermen for control and... oh my god. The war doctor just tackled a Dalek... what a dumbass...

"That's right, tin head!" I heard him shout just as he got hit by a laser from a Dalek.

He fell and seemed to disappear as if he fell through a portal...

"The doctor will surrender!" Ordered twenty daleks approaching from behind.

We were surrounded. There is no way out. "Older me, we are surrounded. What do you propose we do?"

Eleven gave up and put his hands in the air. "What we always do. Escape by getting captured." He straightened his bowtie.