A/N: Here is part 2! Hope you guys enjoy!

[Gallifrey]

War picked up the fez and dusted it off. He heard the voices through the portal but he didn't know what to believe. "Who is he talking to?" Another voice spoke. "He said himself" Another voice answered.

[Time Vortex]

Nine started to grab a lever when the Tardis shocked him. "Whats going on with ya?"

"Is she okay?" Jack asked.

"I am not sure. She is acting like she is waiting on something but I don't know what. It feels like this may have to do something with Rose but I am not sure."

The Tardis started to shake. They grabbed the console. "We are moving. Why are you moving?!" Nine exclaimed.

[1562]

Ten faced Eleven. "Okay, you used to be me, you've done all this before. What happens next?"

Eleven shrugged. "I don't remember."

"How can you forget this?" Ten asked while pointing to both of them.

"We are still working on that" Gallifreya broke in.

"Hey, hang on. It's not my fault. He is obviously not paying enough attention. Reverse the polarity!" Eleven argued.

They both took out their sonic screwdrivers and pointed them at the portal. Gallifreya ran her hand through her hair. "You two are bloody idiots."

"It's not working" Eleven mutters.

"We're both reversing the polarity." Ten told him.

"Yes, I know that."

"There are two of you. One is reversing it and the other is reversing it back" Gallifreya explained.

"She is right. We're confusing the polarity" Ten remarked.

War jumped out of the portal. "Anyone loose a fez?"

"You. How can you be here? More to the point, why are you here?" Ten demanded.

War just smiled. "Good afternoon. I'm looking for the Doctor."

"Well, you've certainly come to the right place." Ten told him.

"Good. Right. Well, who are you boys? Oh, of course. Are you his companions?"

Gallifreya laughed and walked up to War. "His companions?" Eleven exclaimed.

War shrugged. "They get younger all the time. Well, if you could point me in the general direction of the Doctor?" Both Ten and Eleven took out their sonic screwdrivers. "Really?" War asked.

"Yeah" Eleven answered.

"Really" Ten answered.

Gallifreya put her hand on War's shoulder. "Think for a moment of the life you may have."

"Freya, stop it" Eleven ordered.

War ignored them. "You're me? Both of you?"

"Yep"

War looked at Eleven. "Even that one?"

"Yes" Eleven and Gallifreya insisted. Gallifreya backed up. "Forget anything I said. All yourselves are bloody idiots."

"Freya, just quiet please" Eleven urged her.

"So, you're my future selves?"

"Yes!" Eleven and Ten concluded.

"Am I having a midlife crisis?" War wondered. He started to move closer when Eleven and Ten pointed their screwdrivers at him. "Why are you pointing your screwdrivers like that? They're scientific instruments, not water pistols. Look like you've seen a ghost."

Gallifreya walked over to Eleven and grabbed his hand. "Still, loving the posh gravelly thing. It's very convincing." Ten muttered.

"Brave words, Dick van Dyke." Eleven replied while he wrapped his arm around Gallifreya's waist and pulled her close. Ten glanced at them for a moment then back at War.

Soldiers ran in. "Encircle them. Which of you is the Doctor? The Queen of England is bewitched. I would have the Doctor's head." One of the soldiers ordered.

"Well, this has all the makings of your lucky day." War commented.

"I think there is three of them now" Clara's voice came through.

"There's a precedent for that." Kate's voice replied.

"What is that?" A soldier broke in.

Ten and Eleven pointed their screwdrivers. War shook his head. "Oh, the pointing again. They're screwdrivers! What are you going to do, assemble a cabinet at them?"

Both doctors lowered their screwdrivers. "That thing, what witchcraft is it?" The soldier spoke again.

Eleven grinned. "Ah, yes. Now that you mention it, that is witchcraft. Yes, yes, yes. Witchy witchcraft. Hello? Hello in there. Excuse me. Hello!"

[National Gallery]

"Am I talking to the wicked witch of the well?" Eleven spoke.

Jenny tapped Clara's shoulder. Clara looked at her confused. "He means you" Kate explained.

"Why am I the witch?" Clara pondered. Jenny made a zipping motion with her mouth. Clara turned back to the portal. "Clara?" Eleven asked.

"Hello?" Clara called back.

[1562]

"Clara, hi, hello. Hello. Would you mind telling these prattling mortals to get themselves begone?"

"What he said." Clara concluded.

"Yes, tiny bit more colour." Eleven called back.

"Right. Prattling mortals, off you pop, or I'll turn you all into frogs." Clara stammered out.

Gallifreya tried to keep from laughing as the soldiers stepped back. "Ooo, frogs. Nice. You heard her." Eleven reminding them.

"Doctor, what's going on?" Clara questioned.

"It's a timey-wimey thing." Eleven said with a wink at Ten.

"Timey what? Timey-wimey?" War repeated.

"I've no idea where he picks that stuff up." Ten said sarcastically. He glared at Eleven who smirked. Elizabeth appears. " The Queen. The Queen." All the soldiers say as they bow down.

Elizabeth smirked at the doctors. "You don't seem to be kneeling. How tremendously brave of you."

"Which one are you? What happened to the other one?" Ten demanded.

"Indisposed. Long live the Queen." Elizabeth praised.

"Long live the Queen." The soldiers repeated.

"Arrest these men. Take them to the Tower." Elizabeth orders. Ten points at her. "That is not the Queen of England, that's an alien duplicate."

"And you can take it from him, cos he's really checked." Eleven teased.

"Oh, shut up."

"Venom sacs in the tongue. Right, Doctor?" Gallifreya continued.

"Seriously, you two, stop it." Ten argued.

"No, hang on. The Tower. Did you say the Tower? Ah, yes, brilliant. Love the Tower." Eleven cheered. "Breakfast at eight, please. Will there be Wi-Fi?" He continued.

War looked at him unimpressed. "Are you capable of speaking without flapping your hands about?"

"Yes. No. I demand to be incarcerated in the Tower immediately with my co-conspirators Azalea, Sandshoes, and Granddad."

"Granddad?!" War exclaimed.

"They're not sandshoes." Ten muttered.

War glanced at them real quick. "Yes they are."

'Azalea, really dad. You haven't called me that since I first met ya' Gallifreya said in her mind.

Eleven kissed her forehead quickly while Elizabeth glared. "Silence. The Tower is not to be taken lightly. Very few emerge again."

[National Gallery]

Kate suddenly grinned. "Dear God, that man's clever. Come on."

Jenny grabbed Clara's hand. "Where are we going?" She whispered.

"My office, otherwise known as the Tower of London." Kate called back.

[1562, Tower]

The Warder pushed the doctors in the prison. "Come on, you lot, get in there."

They closed the door and Eleven instantly picks up a nail. Gallifreya leaned against the wall and he started to scratch at it. "Three of us in one cell? That's going to cause some nasty anomalies if we don't get out soon." Ten told them as War started using his sonic on the door.

Ten looked at Eleven. "What are you doing?"

"He thinks he is getting us out" Gallifreya said.

"I am getting us out" Eleven stated.

Ten turned to War. "The sonic won't work on that, it's too primitive."

War faced him. "Shall we ask for a better quality of door so we can escape?" Eleven asked sarcastically. Gallifreya slapped his arm. "Stop it." She warned.

"Okay, so the Queen of England is now a Zygon. But never mind that. Why are we all together? Why are we all here? Well, me and Chinny, we were surprised, but you came looking for us. You knew it was going to happen. Who told you?" Ten asked War.

War looked at Bad Wolf and she put her finger over her lips. Gallifreya followed his eyes and gripped the wall. "Oi, chinny?" Eleven asked.

"Yeah, you do have a chin." Ten assured him.

[Black Archive]

"The Black Archive. Highest security rating on the planet. The entire staff have their memories wiped at the end of every shift. Automated memory filters in the ceiling." Kate explained. She walked up to a man. "Access, please."

A man named Atkins stood up. "Ma'am." They wait a moment before Kate hands him her key. "Atkins, isn't it?"

"Yes, ma'am. First day here." He said before he opened the door.

Kate leaned over to Jenny and Clara as they walked in. "Been here ten years." She whispered.

Jenny and Clara looked at each other before. "Lock and key? Bit basic, isn't it?" Jenny asked.

"Can't afford electronic security down here. Got to keep the Doctor out. The whole of the Tower is Tardis-proofed. He really wouldn't approve of the collection."

"But you let his daughter and companion in" Jenny pointed out.

"Both of you have a top level security rating from your last visit."

Clara looked at her confused. "Sorry, our what?"

"Apologies. We have to screen all his known associates. We can't have information about the Doctor and the Tardis falling into the wrong hands. The consequences could be disastrous." Kate said as they passed a wall of pictures. Jenny gasped as she saw a picture of Clara and her with Kate.

They continued walking until they reached a window. "What is that?" Clara asked.

"Time travel. A vortex manipulator bequeathed to the UNIT archive by Captain Jack Harkness on the occasion of his death. Well, one of them. No one can know we have this, not even our allies." Kate explained at she looked in the window.

"Why not?" Jenny asked.

"Think about it. Americans with the ability to rewrite history? You've seen their movies."

Clara and Jenny moved to the door. "Okay, so this is how we're going to rescue the Doctor."

Kate followed them and opened the door. "I'm not sure there's enough power for a two-way trip. In any event, we don't have the activation code. The Doctor knows we have this, so he's always kept the code from us. Let's hope he changes his mind."

Her phone rings so she turns to answer it. "Yes?...Well, if you've found it, photograph it and send it to my phone."

Jenny taps Clara's shoulder and points to Osgood and McGillop. "They are here."

Kate puts her phone away. "Er, Kate? Should they be here? Why have they followed us?"

"Oh, they've probably just finished disposing of the humans a bit early." Kate mumbled.

Jenny reached for Kate's phone. "The humans?" Clara asked.

"Dear me. I really do get into character, don't I?" Kate praised herself.

Clara and Jenny back up as Kate turns into a Zygon. She turns to Osgood while Jenny grabs the vortex manipulator. "The Under Gallery is secured." Osgood promised.

Jenny put the vortex manipulator on. "Jack Harkness is my uncle. He made this my first lesson when I met him." She whispered to Clara. "Prepare to dispose of one more human and time lord. We have acquired the device." Kate said as Jenny typed the code in.

Jenny smirked at Kate as Clara wrapped her arm around Jenny's elbow. "Activation code, right?" Jenny asked as they disappeared.

[1562, Tower]

"In theory, I can trigger an isolated sonic shift among the molecules, and the door should disintegrate." War commented as he ran his screwdriver on the door.

"We'd have to calculate the exact harmonic resonance of the entire structure down to a sub-atomic level. Even the sonic would take years." Ten said discouraged.

Gallifreya ignored them as she looked at her mother. Bad Wolf glanced at her for a moment then looked back at War. "No, no, the sonic would take centuries. Oh, we might as well get started. Help to pass the timey-wimey." Has asked as Eleven glanced for a second.

"Do you have to talk like children? What is it that makes you so ashamed of being a grown up?" He continued. Eleven and Ten glared at him. "Oh, the way you both look at me. What is that? I'm trying to think of a better word than dread."

"It must be really recent for you." Ten mentioned.

"Recent?"

"The Time War. The last day. The day you killed them all." Eleven ranted.

Gallifreya turned from her mother and looked at her dad. 'Keep calm dad. I am right here'

"The day we killed them all." Ten argued.

"Same thing" Eleven argued back.

"It's history for them. All decided. They think their future is real. They don't know it's still up to you." Bad Wolf explained.

'He hasn't decided!' Gallifreya thought to herself.

"I don't talk about it." War spoke to Bad Wolf.

"You're not talking about it. There's no one else here." Ten told him.

"Go on, ask them. Ask them what you need to know." Bad Wolf whispered.

"Did you ever count?" War asked.

Eleven looked at him. "Count what?"

"How many children there were on Gallifrey that day." War requested.

"I have absolutely no idea." Eleven answered.

'What are you saying dad?! You talk about it every night with mum. You have given such sad eyes when you look at Jack and Jamie!' Gallifreya cried in her mind.

'I don't want to think they will live with this regret forever' Eleven said to her gently.

"How old are you now?" War asked.

"Ah, I don't know. I lose track. Twelve hundred and something, I think, unless I'm lying. I can't remember if I'm lying about my age, that's how old I am." Eleven continued.

"He is twelve hundred and four" Gallifreya told them.

War's eyes widened. "Four hundred years older than me, and in all that time you've never even wondered how many there were? You never once counted?"

"Tell me, what would be the point?" Eleven replied.

"Two point four seven billion." Ten spat.

"You did count" War said excitedly.

Ten glared at Eleven. "You forgot? Four hundred years, is that all it takes?"

"I moved on." Eleven told him.

Gallifreya crossed her arms. "Where? Where can you be now that you can forget something like that?" Ten argued.

"Spoilers"

"No. No, no, no. For once I would like to know where I'm going. You are bonded, I can sense it. Is it this girl?"

Gallifreya felt like throwing up. "EWW!"

"Well thanks Freya" Eleven said with a small smirk.

Gallifreya faced Eleven then back at Ten. "We can't let you know where we have been or going."

"I don't know who you are, either of you. I haven't got the faintest idea." War stressed.

"They're you. They're what you become if you destroy Gallifrey. The man who regrets and the man who forgets. The moment is coming. The Moment is me. You have to decide." Bad Wolf told him.

"No" War fought back.

"No?" Ten asked.

"Just, no" War answered.

Eleven laughed. "Is something funny? Did I miss a funny thing?" Ten asked angerily.

"Sorry. It just occured to me. Is this what I'm like when I'm alone, Freya?" Eleven spoke.

Gallifreya laughed. "Yup"

"It's the same screwdriver. Same software, different case." Bad Wolf broke in.

Gallifreya faced her then thought for a moment. "Four hundred years." War figured out.

"I'm sorry?" Ten urged him.

"At a software level, they're all the same device, aren't they. Same software, different case." War proposed.

"Yeah" "So" Ten and Eleven said together.

Gallifreya snapped her fingers. "So, it would take centuries for the screwdriver to calculate how to disintegrate the door."

War nodded to her. "Scanning the door, implanting the calculation as a permanent subroutine in the software architecture and, if you really are me, with your sandshoes and your dickie bow, and that screwdriver is still mine, that calculation is still going on."

Ten's eyes widened. He put his sonic screwdriver to his ear. "Yeah, still going."

Eleven put his to his ear. "Calculation complete."

"Same software, different face." Bad Wolf reminded him.

"Hey, four hundred years in four seconds. We may have had our differences, which is frankly odd in the circumstances, but, I tell you what, boys. We are incredibly clever." Eleven joked.

The door opened and Clara ran in. Clara looked at all of them. "How did you do that?" Eleven asked.

"It wasn't locked." Jenny said before walking again. Ten looked at her in surprise. "Jenny" He whispered.

"Hello dad" Jenny said with a smile.

"So they're both you, then, yeah?" Clara asked.

"Yes. You've met them before. Don't you remember?" Eleven quizzed her.

Clara looked at Ten. "A bit. Nice suit."

"Thanks" Ten said distractedly. He was still looking at Jenny.

"Hang on. Three of you and Freya in one cell, and none of you thought to try the door?" Clara pointed out.

"It should have been locked." War murmured.

"Yes. Exactly. Why wasn't it locked?" Eleven suggested.

"Because I was fascinated to see what you would do upon escaping. I understand you're rather fond of this world. It's time I think you saw what's going to happen to it." Elizabeth teased as she walked in.

They walked to the control room. "The Zygons lost their own world. It burnt in the first days of the Time War. A new home is required." Elizabeth explained.

"So they want this one." Jenny hinted.

"Not yet. It's far too primitive. Zygons are used to a certain level of comfort." Elizabeth continuned.

A Zygon walked in. "Commander, why are these creatures here?"

"Because I say they should be. It is time you too were translated. Observe this. I believe you will find it fascinating." Elizabeth order the Zygon. They watched as he touched a globe and appear in the painting from the Gallery.

"That's him. That's the Zygon in the picture now." Clara exclaimed.

War looked at her. "It's not a picture, it's a stasis cube. Time Lord art. Frozen instants in time, bigger on the inside, but could be deployed as-"

"Suspended animation. Oh, that's very good. The Zygons all pop inside the pictures, wait a few centuries till the planet's a bit more interesting, and then out they come." Ten finished.

"You see, Clara, they're stored in the paintings in the Under Gallery, like cup-a-soups. Except you add time, if you can picture that. Nobody could picture that. Forget I said cup-a-soups." Eleven told her.

"And now the world is worth conquering. So the Zygons are invading the future from the past." Gallifreya said.

"Exactly." Eleven told them.

"And do you know why I know that you're a fake? Because you're such a bad copy. It's not just the smell, or the unconvincing hair, or the atrocious teeth, or the eyes just a bit too close together, or the breath that could stun a horse. It's because my Elizabeth, the real Elizabeth, would never be stupid enough to reveal her own plan. Honestly, why would you do that?" Ten hollered at Elizabeth.

Elizabeth's eyes narrowed. "Because it's not my plan. And I am the real Elizabeth."

Ten backed up. "Okay. So, backtracking a moment just to lend context to my earlier remarks."

"My twin is dead in the forest. I am accustomed to taking precautions." She told them as she pulled a knife out. "These Zygon creatures never even considered that it was me who survived rather than their own commander. The arrogance that typifies their kind."

"Zygons?" Jenny broke in.

"Men" Elizabeth clarified.

"And you actually killed one of them?" Clara asked with a grin.

"I may have the body of a weak and feeble woman, but at the time, so did the Zygon. The future of my kingdom is imperilled. Doctor, can I rely on your service?"

"Well, I'm going to need my Tardis." Ten offered.

"It has been procured already, but first, my love, you have a promise to keep."

[Wedding]

"I now pronounce-" The man started.

"WAIT!" Jenny and Gallifreya yell.

Everyone looks at them. "In the name of my mother and father, I can not allow this marriage to happen!" Jenny exclaimed.

"In the name of his wife to come, I can not allow this marriage!" Gallifreya exclaimed next.

They grabbed Ten's hands and ran to the Tardis. "What?!" Ten hollered. Eleven, Clara, and War came in next. "Right then, back to the future." Eleven ordered.

"Wait!" Ten tried but everyone ignored him.

War looked around the console. "You let this place go"

"Ah, it's his grunge phase. He grows out of it." Eleven let him know.

Ten glared and rubbed the console. "Don't you listen to them."

An alarm goes off and Ten gets shocked. "Ow! The desktop is glitching." He complains as the War's Tardis appears.

"Three of us from different time zones. It's trying to compensate." War warns them.

"Hey, Jenny, look. The round things." Gallifreya pointed out.

"I love the round things." Ten and Eleven beamed.

"What are the round things?" Jenny asked them.

"No idea" Ten confessed.

The desktop changed to Eleven's desktop. "Oh dear, the friction contrafibulator." Eleven claimed. He hit some buttons. "Ha! There, stabilised."

Jenny jumped up and down. "Home" She laughed.

"Oh, you've redecorated. I don't like it." Ten complained.

"Oh. Oh yeah? Oh, you never do. Listen, we're going to the National Gallery. The Zygons are underneath it." Eleven demanded.

'Go see if you can check on your mother. Have your sister see if she can locate the twins also' Eleven told Jenny in his head.

"No, UNIT HQ. They followed us there in the Black Archive." Clara told them. All three doctors looked at her as Jenny and Gallifreya snuck out of the console room. "Okay, so you've heard of that, then." Clara mumbled.

[Black Archive]

"There's a nuclear warhead twenty feet beneath us. Are you sitting comfortably?" Kate warned the Zygon dressed like her.

"You would destroy London?"

"To save the world, yes, I would." Kate promised.

"You're bluffing." The second Kate claimed.

"You really think so? Somewhere in your memory is a man called Brigadier Alistair Gordon Lethbridge Stewart. I am his daughter."

"Science leads, Kate. Is that what you meant? Is that what your father meant?" Eleven's voice rang through the room.

"Doctor?" Kate questioned as she looked around.

"Space-Time Telegraph, Kate. A gift from me to your father, hotline straight to the Tardis." Eleven explained.

[Tardis]

"I know about the Black Archive and I know about the security protocol. Kate, please. Please tell me you are not about to do something unbelievably stupid." Eleven ordered.

"I'm sorry, Doctor. Switch it off." Kate answered.

"Not as sorry as you will be. This is not a decision you will ever be able to live with." Ten grimaced. Eleven looked at her as Gallifreya walked back in. 'The Tardis moved mom's room. Jenny is searching for it. The Tardis did let us know that the twins are with mom' She told him.

"Kate, we're trying to bring the Tardis in. Why can't we land?" Eleven stressed to her.

"I said, switch it off." Kate yelled.

"No, Kate, please. Just listen to me!" Eleven shouted.

Ten looked at the console. "The Tower of London, totally Tardis-proof."

"How can they do that?" Clara wondered.

"Alien technology plus human stupidity. Trust me, it's unbeatable." Eleven said disgusted.

War looked around the console and spotted the glass cube. "We don't need to land."

"Yeah, we do. A tiny bit. Try and keep up." Ten reminded him.

"No, we don't. We don't. There is another way. Cup-a-soup. What is cup-a-soup?" War continued.

[National Gallery]

A man answered his phone. "McGillop"

"Take a look at your phone and confirm who you're talking to." Eleven demanded.

"But that's not possible. I was just-"

"You were just talking to me. I know. I'm a time traveller, figure it out. I need you to send the Gallifrey Falls painting to the Black Archive. Understood?" Eleven interrupted.

"Understood, sir. But why would I take it there?"

[Black Archive]

"Please, Doctor. Please save us. Please save us. Please save us." Osgood prays as the two Kates fought.

Every jumped when a Dalek came through the 'No More' painting. The three doctors, Clara, and Gallifreya stepped out. "Hello" War greeted.

"I'm The Doctor" Ten continued.

"Sorry about the Dalek." Eleven apologized.

"Also the showing off" Clara and Gallifreya said together.

Eleven walked over to the table. "Kate Lethbridge Stewart, what in the name of sanity are you doing?"

Kate looked at him. "The countdown can only be halted at my personal command. There's nothing you can do."

Ten walked over. "Except make you both agree to halt it."

"Not even three of you." Kate argued.

"You're about to murder millions of people." War threatened.

"To save billions. How many times have you made that calculation?" Kate threw back at him.

Eleven looked at the clock. "Once. Turned me into the man I am now. I'm not even sure who that is any more."

"You tell yourself it's justified, but it's a lie. Because what I did that day was wrong. Just wrong." Ten said gently.

War looked at Bad Wolf and went to sit down. Gallifreya followed him. "I can see her. Why is she with you?"

"I have to decide. She is helping me see what I will become"

"My name is not Freya. My name is Gallifreya. I am the daughter of Rose Tyler and The Doctor."

War looked at her in surprised. "Bad Wolf is part of my mother. Everyday I see him tell her stories of his people and I see those eyes saddened at the mention of his planet. I am not telling you what to choose but I want to help like my mother."

Bad Wolf smiled at her. "Thank you cub."

Clara walked over and sat across from them. "Hello"

War smiled. "Hello"

"I'm Clara. We haven't really met yet."

"I look forward to it. Is there a problem?"

Clara sighed. "The Doctor, my, my Doctor, he's always talking about the day he did it. The day he wiped out the Time Lords to stop the war."

"One would."

Clara put her hands together. "You wouldn't. Because you haven't done it yet. It's still in your future."

War looked at her closely. "You're very sure of yourself."

"He regrets it. His family and I see it in his eyes every day. He'd do anything to change it."

"Including saving all these people. How many worlds has his regret saved, do you think? Look over there. Humans and Zygons working together in peace. How did you know?"

"Your eyes." Gallifreya told him

Clara nodded. "You're so much younger."

"Then, all things considered, it's time I grew up. I've seen all I needed. The moment has come." War assured Bad Wolf.

Bad Wolf smiled sadly at Gallifreya then looked back at War. "I'm ready" He told her.

"I know you are."

Clara looked behind them but didn't say anything. She turned back around to see War and Gallifreya gone.