Post by Dalek Alpha on Oct 18, 2011 22:15:22 GMT -5
The Strategist watched from the secondary deck of the saucer. He watched as the Doctor began to grovel before Davros. Undoubtedly, Davros would fall for the Time Lord's trickery, his false surrender. The Strategist began to run scans on the Doctor and his companion and was completely unsurprised at the level of explosives detected by the scans.
"Act-i-vate holding shields a-round the Doc-tor, the Com-pan-ion, and the TAR-DIS!" the Strategist ordered to the Scientist.
"I obey."
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Davros chuckled to himself as the Doctor fell on his knees before the might of the Daleks. As the woman was pushed into him, Davros, gripped her with his good arm, pushing her away from himself.
"Doctor...my old...ancient enemy." Davros chided. "Do not humble yourself so greatly...for fear not...I have no intention of taking your life...or your companion....
"At least, not just yet. You and your companion still have a roll to plan in this...my victory stroke."
As he spoke, individual energy shields formed around the Doctor, Ace, and the TARDIS. Davros, taken aback at the turn of events, turned his attention to Alpha.
"What's going on? Alpha!" he demanded of the Dalek.
"The holding shields have been act-i-vated!" Alpha answered. "Explain! Explain!"
A communication screen activated, showing the Daleks on the secondary command deck.
"Scans in-di-cate the Doc-tor is armed! Alert! The Doc-tor is armed!" the Strategist screamed. "Mul-ti-ple ex-plo-sive de-vices de-tec-ted!"
The Dalek drones and the Sontaran/Dalek Hybrids attempted to open fire on the Doctor, only to have their weapons fail.
"Weapon mal-fun-ction! Explain!" the Daleks and Sontarans shouted in unison.
Davros, some what slack jawed turned back to the Doctor. His face continued looking slack until finally, Davros began to laugh.
"My dear Doctor! Weapons! Disarming my troops! " Davros laughed. "I must admit, I did not see THAT coming from you, but ever more, you seem to surprise me." Davros flipped a switch on his console to open the communication link with the Sontaran/Dalek Flagship.
"Activate Time Corridor....target year, 100,000,000,000,000 AD." Davros ordered.
"Orders received." The Sontaran/Dalek Commander replied. "I obey."
"Hopefully, Doctor, I shall continue to surprise you." Davros said smugly, as the Flagship entered the Time Corridor. "Hopefully, you shall understand my purpose....OUR purpose in this universe."
"Act-i-vate holding shields a-round the Doc-tor, the Com-pan-ion, and the TAR-DIS!" the Strategist ordered to the Scientist.
"I obey."
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Davros chuckled to himself as the Doctor fell on his knees before the might of the Daleks. As the woman was pushed into him, Davros, gripped her with his good arm, pushing her away from himself.
"Doctor...my old...ancient enemy." Davros chided. "Do not humble yourself so greatly...for fear not...I have no intention of taking your life...or your companion....
"At least, not just yet. You and your companion still have a roll to plan in this...my victory stroke."
As he spoke, individual energy shields formed around the Doctor, Ace, and the TARDIS. Davros, taken aback at the turn of events, turned his attention to Alpha.
"What's going on? Alpha!" he demanded of the Dalek.
"The holding shields have been act-i-vated!" Alpha answered. "Explain! Explain!"
A communication screen activated, showing the Daleks on the secondary command deck.
"Scans in-di-cate the Doc-tor is armed! Alert! The Doc-tor is armed!" the Strategist screamed. "Mul-ti-ple ex-plo-sive de-vices de-tec-ted!"
The Dalek drones and the Sontaran/Dalek Hybrids attempted to open fire on the Doctor, only to have their weapons fail.
"Weapon mal-fun-ction! Explain!" the Daleks and Sontarans shouted in unison.
Davros, some what slack jawed turned back to the Doctor. His face continued looking slack until finally, Davros began to laugh.
"My dear Doctor! Weapons! Disarming my troops! " Davros laughed. "I must admit, I did not see THAT coming from you, but ever more, you seem to surprise me." Davros flipped a switch on his console to open the communication link with the Sontaran/Dalek Flagship.
"Activate Time Corridor....target year, 100,000,000,000,000 AD." Davros ordered.
"Orders received." The Sontaran/Dalek Commander replied. "I obey."
"Hopefully, Doctor, I shall continue to surprise you." Davros said smugly, as the Flagship entered the Time Corridor. "Hopefully, you shall understand my purpose....OUR purpose in this universe."