Feeling the invisible force field in front of them, the two Doctors pinpointed that there's a hidden base further inward, and that the force field's using the earth's magnetism to power it.

"Ah, wonderful, so, what do we do?" Matt felt out of his element as he watched the Doctors seemingly know how to determine what's powering the force field.

He heard back, "Simple, disrupt it enough for us to get through."

The Doctor with the bowl cut reached into his pocket and pulled out his own Sonic Screwdriver.

The same with the Doctor with the cape as he pulled his out.

Looking at Matt, the Doctors waited, and he grabbed his trusty Sonic Screwdriver from his pocket.

All three Sonic Screwdrivers pointed at the invisible force field and pulsated.

The force field warbled and turned into water, bubbling, and pushing away from the Sonic Screwdrivers' pulsating crystals.

A hole formed in the force field, wide enough for all three men to comfortably go through it.

The Doctor with the cape stepped through first and then the Doctor with the bowl cut followed.

Matt trailed behind as he stepped through the hole to see the inside of the force field.

Outside, it looked no different than the scenery, inside, the temperature dropped heavily, and there's a heavy presence.

In the distance, he spots the Dalek compound.

It looked like a prison with no smooth surfaces, only pointy and jagged.

Following the Doctors, Matt carefully made his way towards the compound, ducking when ordered as one of the Doctors spotted flying Daleks above.

As they journeyed near the compound, the Doctors told Matt about the Daleks.

They're a bane of the Doctors since they encountered the very first Doctor.

Suffice to say, they held that grudge so closely, they're breed with the grudge against the Doctor.

So, naturally what follows, whenever a Doctor introduced him or herself, the Daleks won't hesitate to hunt them down mercilessly.

Not to say they couldn't give the Daleks a good thrashing, but to keep in mind the Doctor afterwards having to pick up the pieces and keep at it for the next inevitable showdown.

"All that hate, it's a wonder they get anything done in their own little world," the Doctor with the cape mused as he climbed over a steep hill and helped up the Doctor with the bowl cut.

The Doctor with the bowl cut agreed and added, "At least they're consistent."

Despite it all, the only good thing about the Daleks, they hardly change. Destroying other aliens, trying to take over the worlds, at least they're simplest of aliens to deal with.

Nevertheless, one of the most dangerous ones the Doctors face.

"I never seen them before," Matt told them.

All the adventures he and his friends done, not once they've ever encountered a Dalek.

It's baffling to the Doctors hearing this.

"You should've met one by now," the Doctor with the bowl cut's amused that Matt never met one.

When Matt told them how long ago, he started his new life as the Doctor, they're baffled at the claims that he never met any of the aliens that they seem to know.

"Hmmm… very odd," the Doctor with the cape mused.

Every Doctor encounters the Daleks soon after getting the TARDIS.

It's bizarre that Matt never did.

"Maybe they're gone?" Matt suggested.

The two Doctors boisterously laughed at this claim and stated that there will always be Daleks.

Matt didn't know why he never encountered one, but he's learning enough from this that he has an idea on how to handle them for when he inevitably encounters them.

Ripley mentioned them once or twice, but didn't think they were real on the account none of them saw one.

Well, he can tell her wholeheartedly, they're very real.

As they reached the compound, Matt stopped and felt his stomach acting up again.

He tried to power through it, but ended up turning away from the Doctors as he heaved.

Groaning, Matt revolted at the lingering taste of the vomit and felt a hand on his back, the Doctor with the bowl cut comforting him.

Rubbing his back, the Doctor with the bowl cut told Matt that he done similar.

Sick and yet here he was battling Daleks from a previous adventure he never shared.

"Ugh, I hate being sick!" Matt coughed heavily as he spat out the built-up mucus and lingering vomit in his mouth.

Leading him away, the two saw the Doctor with the cape looking upward with his arms crossed.

"Not particularly stupid this time," he noted that it's not as easy to get into the compound from the ground.

The only way they can get inside, is up, and that required some improvising on the two Doctors parts.

"Well, I seem to forgotten my rope back at my TARDIS," Matt looked between the two.

The Doctor with the cape dryly chuckled and asked how Matt even survived long as he did, he's still very much green to this life.

Sticking a hand into his inner ruffled shirt, he pulled out a tied up rope.

Matt's confused as to how he had a rope all this time and he's told by the Doctor with the bowl cut that it's a specially tailored ruffled shirt, with infinite pocket space.

"Infinite pocket space?" Matt raised a brow at this.

The Doctor with the bowl cut nodded as he told curious Matt as the Doctor with the cape gauged the height and distance, he'd need to throw the rope.

"Yes, my boy, we've helped a tailor by the name of Manx, sweet girl she is, she has the penchant for fitted clothes with infinite pocket spaces. You should look her up, I'm sure she'll get you a tweed with them," the Doctor with the bowl cut told Matt about one of the grateful people one of the Doctors helped.

Manx, she worked as a tailor, and when her world was ending, the Doctor saved it and in thanks, helped him get a new suit with a deep pocket. Apparently, he had a hole in his other suit that resulted in him losing his Sonic Screwdriver.

He got it back, of course, and a new suit to keep it on his person.

"Just don't forget to check your pockets," the Doctor with the bowl cut reminded Matt.

Matt ended up simply nodding at this explanation and took it to heart.

Then again, shoving all these tissue packets into his current tweed jacket on top of his mobile, keys, wallet, and Sonic Screwdriver proved difficult.

… Maybe when Matt gets better, he'll look up Manx and see if she can outfit him with one of those jackets. He'd love the extra room.

The Doctor with the cape called to them and they watched as he launched the rope upwards.

Dizzyingly, the rope slithered as it flew upwards and disappeared.

Waiting for a few minutes, the Doctor with the cape counted under his breath before lightly tugging the rope.

When it's stiff and wouldn't come down on them, he encouraged the other men to prepare to walk up the side of the compound.

Matt didn't prepare for this and only comforted slightly when the Doctor with the bowl cut told him that Manx also sold shoes that kept their grip against the side of walls.

"I'll keep that in mind," Matt frowned as he watched him walk towards the limp rope and grabbed it.

Ascending, for someone in perhaps his fifties, he had no trouble going up the rope.

Gritting his teeth, Matt prayed for luck as he approached the rope and took it into his hands.

"Please don't let this be the way I go," Matt muttered under his breath before he took a deep breath and gripped the rope tightly in his hands as he slowly walked up against the compound.

He didn't look down, didn't want to even imagine, he just stare upwards as the Doctors ahead of him casually walked upwards.

"New shoes would be lovely, too," Matt gulped as he looked at his feet as they jellied from the stress.

Forcing himself, Matt climbed until he yelped as the Doctors grabbed him and yanked him over the side to the top of the compound.

Matt laid on the ground as his heart pounded against his chest.

Seeing this was his first time, the Doctors gave him a chance to catch his breath and try to not lose conscious from the entire experience.

Once he calmed down, Matt raised from the ground and exclaimed, "Brilliant. I survived. I hope I do this again!"

Surviving, of course.

Not climbing up the side of a compound, he never wanted to do that, again!

"Ah, how naïve, he," the Doctor with the cape shook his head. His pale hair didn't move much as he sighed. "You better get used to this."

Wobbling, Matt walked with the Doctors through the wall towards a metal wide door that one of the Doctors opened with his Sonic Screwdriver and they entered the inner compound.

It's dark, metallic grey sheen, and bitterly cold.

"Mmm, they're usually patrolling," the Doctor with the cape noted that the Daleks always patrolled the hallways of their compounds.

Matt tried to make a joke that they're on break, but the Doctor with the cape told him that, unfortunately, Daleks never take breaks.

"It's rather odd," the Doctor with the bowl cut noted.

He said that the Daleks ramped up security after the Doctors' antics over the course of decades and here, there's not even a stray Dalek to overtake.

"Well, let's get to their controls let the Brigadier know we're here," the Doctor with the cape sighed as he walked with the men.

Matt followed them and as he did, he noticed how winding the hallways became, and confusing with no indication of where they're even going. Here, the two Doctors had no trouble going about it.

"I suppose these Daleks aren't for peace talks?" Matt sheepishly asked.

He heard, "Peace is cause for extermination."

Of course.

"Okay, here we go," the Doctor with the cape clicked his tongue against his teeth as he spotted the wide door.

"You don't suppose this is a trap, do you?" Matt raised a point.

If the Daleks hated the Doctors so much, they should've known the Doctors would've arrived at the UNIT compound to stop them.

"Hm, he does make a point," the Doctor with the bowl cut raised his finger as the Doctor with the cape frowned.

It's evident something's very wrong and they needed to plan.

"Well, I say, if it's a trap, why don't we spring it?" Matt heard the Doctor with the cape suggest.

Blinking, Matt asked the Doctor with the cape what that would've done for them and he heard from the Doctor with the bowl cut, "They'll think we don't know it's a trap. We do. They'll expect us to fall into it at any point."

The Doctor with the cape then added, "And that means, we'll have to spring it and give them a surprise."

It made no sense to Matt and the Doctors sighed as they complained he's much too young to be the Doctor to begin with.

In short, the Daleks expect them to spring the trap, and they'll spring the trap to surprise the Daleks with their own trap.

"Now, remember, my boy, we're supposed to be one and the same," the Doctor with the bowl cut reminded Matt of what they discussed previously.

Slowly, Matt nodded as he chewed on his bottom lip.

He doesn't know how to even begin what's happening when he gets back to Ripley.

At this point, he rather have her cuff him to the bed, in fact, he'll gladly let her do it, just so that he can avoid getting caught up in something like this.

Ripley's got a box of them and even if some didn't have keys, Matt can at least pick himself free if he needed too.

The benefits of working at a thrift store, learning to pick open locks and safes. Helped him when he locked himself out of the beetle one day.

"Okay, boys, remember, one and the same," the Doctor with the cape looked at the men.

Pulling on his ruffled collared shirt, the Doctor lowered his hands and reached for his Sonic Screwdriver.

With it, he used it to open the doors and the men uneasily entered through the doorway and walked through a dark hallway.

Matt saw darkness ahead as he walked with the men and he felt the air warming as they walked closer to the control.

In the distance, there's a light at the end of the straight hallway, and Matt continued to walk with the Doctors until they stepped through the threshold and into a circle.

"Doc-tor?" Matt heard a booming voice echoing throughout the room.

Looking around, Matt saw the walls covered with orbs and stunned when he saw the circular room lighting up and those weren't the walls.

Daleks!

"Doc-tor!?" shouted the Daleks in unison as they're displeased by the mere presence of either men.

"You've come to dieeeeeeeeee?" screeched one Dalek, a larger one, as it appeared before the men.

The Doctors knew who it was because one called it by name.

"Ah, Skaro, surprise you've come this far," the Doctor with the cape narrowed his eyes.