"Doctor! You can't be serious!" Amy cried, running after him. She burst through the doors, and froze to the spot, looking out at all the Daleks pointing their guns at them. "Oh…" she whispered. "You were serious."
There was silence as the Daleks registered their presence. Then-
"Exterminate!"
"Exterminate!"
"Exterminate!"
"EX-TER-MIN-ATE!"
Lasers shot from their weapons and Amy screamed, ducking down to the ground, clutching her head. The Doctor didn't react. He smiled as they shot. Amy looked up and gasped, watching the shots being absorbed into the air in front of him.
"Nice try!" the Doctor cried after the shooting ceased with confusion from the Daleks. "This force field is impenetrable. Nothing can stop it."
"Explain! Explain!" the Daleks chanted.
"You know what?" the Doctor asked. "I won't 'Explain'." He said the word 'explain', mocking the Daleks. "You are going to explain. What are you up to?" he demanded. "What is your plan?"
"We will not listen to you, Doctor!" came a loud voice. The Doctor turned and stared at four Daleks, watching him intently.
"Identify yourselves!" he said, slight recognition in his eyes.
"Dalek Caan!"
"Dalek Sec!"
"Dalek Thay!"
"Dalek Jast!"
The Doctor's hearts nearly stopped.
"Oh my g-d!" he whispered. "No way."
"What is it?" Amy asked from the floor, which she has yet to get off of.
"It's the Cult of Skaro."
"What just happened?" Jack asked, getting off the floor. Rose's pulse quickened even more. She stood up.
"That's what I'd like to know," she said hesitantly, backing up slightly. "You were dead!" she turned to face John. "You knew he would do this?" John nodded slightly. Rose felt her chest tighten. "What the hell was that?" she demanded to Jack.
Jack glanced back and forth between Rose and John.
"I'm immortal." He said. "I come back to life when I die."
"How many times have you done this?" she demanded. Jack looked back at her.
"So many times that I've lost count." Rose bit her lip.
"Can you do this too?" she asked John. He tilted his head up, rubbing the side of his neck. When he removed his hand, she saw a nasty bruise showing up. John stared at her.
"Sort of—well, no, not exactly," he murmured.
"What the hell does that mean?"
John didn't answer.
"Are you alien?" she asked.
"No," Jack said. "I'm just really complicated."
John didn't answer, but Rose didn't notice this.
"Who are you?"
"Jack Harkness," Jack replied.
"The—John Smith," John corrected himself. Rose raised an eyebrow.
"The John Smith?"
"No, just John Smith," he denied.
"What were you going to say?"
"John Smith."
"What were you going to say?"
"John Smith!"
"WHAT WERE YOU GOING TO SAY!"
"STOP IT!" John yelled. "I'm John Smith!"
Rose stared at him accusingly.
"Where am I, and what is going on?"
"Hartford, Connecticut, Cybermen invasion."
"Cyber-what?"
"Oh right, not there yet."
"What are you talking about?"
"I mean you don't know what they are yet."
"Then tell me!"
"Cybermen are upgraded humans," Jack cut in. "They strip away anything human and replace it with metal. They're metal men."
Rose was silent for a moment.
"What do we do?" she asked.
John and Jack were quiet, exchanging glances.
"I don't know," Jack said finally.
One moment, they were all in a dark staircase, hearing foot falls down below. The next thing they knew, they were being escorted down a long dark hallway by Silurians with guns, which wasn't what Rory had in mind.
He glanced at the newcomer, Clara, was her name. She looked as if she were in her late twenties, but too young to be thirty. She was scared, walking briskly with a gun at her back.
The Doctor smiled as he marched down the hall, River matching his long strides. Neither seemed to be the least bit nervous, unlike Rory, who was filled with worry over his wife, who has not been heard from in hours.
Donna walked besides him nervously, her head tilted downwards. Rory could still see her face, which was tense with worry.
"What's wrong?" Rory whispered.
"Are you blind? Look at where we are!"
"Silence!" snapped a guard besides them. Donna fell silent, but she walked faster, away from Rory. Rory sighed, hoping the Doctor had some kind of plan.
The Silurian led them all to a large room, where more Silurian resided. One female one turned to them as soon as they entered the room.
"Well hello!" the Doctor said grinning.
The female stomped forward.
"Identify yourself," she demanded spitting in his face.
"The Doctor," he grumbled, wiping her spit of his forehead.
Fire suddenly danced in her eyes as she backed up.
"My name is Calcon," she said glaring at them.
"Nice to meet you," the Doctor said.
"I think not." Calcon pulled a gun off her belt and pulled the trigger.
I'm sorry, I know it's a bit short, but I promise it'll get better.
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