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The TARDIS slowly materialized into the dreaded Asylum of the Daleks.
Double locking Jackie and the Tots into the TARDIS, the Doctor turned to his companions and brother. "Don't do anything that would cause them to wake up. Also, keep these things on your wrist." everyone was passed a wristband. "If you don't have it on your wrist, you will become a Dalek."
"Seriously?" Mickey's eyes widened as he strapped the wristband on. "What about the person who is here? Would they have a wristband?"
"Hopefully," the Time Lord answered. "If not, let us hope that this person has a lot of love for something. Also, watch out for any cadavers or other people. They could be Daleks."
They crept forward, eyes open for a humanoid shape covered in maroon clothing.
"Do you think Souffle Girl is still here?" Rory asked, looking around.
"I doubt Oswin's here. She might have become a full Dalek, or she might have died." the Doctor's eyes were full of regret.
They continued on until they came into a room full of Daleks.
"Are they alive?" Jack asked, looking at the unmoving salt shakers.
Amy nodded at him with a finger to her lips. The immortal man nodded earnestly afterwards.
"One thing..." Rory told everyone. "If you see any round things, kind of like balls, but not at the same time, don't touch them. I did last time we were here, and one of them started saying 'eggs'. At least that was what I thought it was saying, but soon afterwards it started yelling 'exterminate'."
Martha had to stifle her laughter at the nurses expense. She did not want to wake any of the Daleks up from their insane slumber.
"Oswin did make all of the Daleks forget about me...so I doubt they will try to get revenge on me for what I did in the Time War." the Doctor explained as they entered a new cavern full of new Daleks.
That gave the companions some relief.
"Where do you think they would be?" Braxiatel questioned, looking around the wide and open room they were currently residing in.
"Hiding." the other Gallifreyan answered immediately. "Even if it happened to be father here, he would know that he stood no chance in beating a planet full of insane Daleks."
He nodded and began searching among the rafters.
"Try to contact this person telepathically." Jack suggested, after they had failed to find any trace of this person.
"But the Daleks..." Braxiatel glanced around nervously.
"The Daleks would wake up." the Doctor finished, a little more calm than his brother.
"Then, it is best if we do it while we are hiding." the immortal man gestured up to a set of vents. "There is no way we would be able to find one person in an entire planet full of insane Daleks."
He had a point. Both Gallifreyans could see that, and they began hoisting up the humans into the vent before following close behind them. The grating was immediately replaced.
Afterwards, both the Doctor and Braxiatel reached a point of almost total peace before sending out their telepathic waves.
Almost immediately, they heard many responses.
"EXTERMINATE!"
"EXTERMINATE!"
"FIND THE GALLIFREYAN! EXTERMINATE THEM ALL!"
"THE DALEKS WILL BE VICTORIOUS!"
"EXTERMINATE!"
"You weren't kidding about the Daleks waking up." a bead of sweat dripped down Jack's neck as his eyes widened.
The Doctor gave him a clear 'Shut up, I'm concentrating,' motion.
The companions were immediately silent.
Several minutes later, and one frustrated Doctor, Braxiatel had a breakthrough. "I found him..."
"Is it Mortimus? Only he wouldn't respond to my calls..." the Doctor pouted.
Jack looked away with a light pink tinge on his face while the other companions looked disgusted about the immortal man's feelings.
The Doctor didn't notice.
"It is Mortimus."
"Stupid Meddling Monk..." the Doctor started cursing under his breath in the Gallifreyan language.
"I am going to wash that mouth of yours out..." Braxiatel glared at him.
The other Gallifreyan was silent immediately.
"Now, I'm going to follow his signal. Stay behind me." he crawled forward, relying heavily on his telepathy.
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