3rd pov.
Shocked coursed through her body. She didn't know how much more she could take. She was breaking and steadily dying.
"TALK!" Simmons demanded off her, as he stared at her through the glass. "Just talk, you stupid thing!" he yelled at her. She refused. She would refuse until she died. For no one should ever hear her speak, after what they did to her. He was about to turn up the voltage, when Goddard interrupted him through the coms, "Simmons? Get them ready. We are heading down."
At this he stopped shocking her, finally letting her fall limp to the floor.
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The doctor and Van Statten, traveled down to levet 53. This was where Van Statten kept his so called 'pets'. As they walked towards the cage, the doctor frowned, when an almost familiar feeling rushed through him. As the group walked closer Van Statten explained, "We have tried everything, the creature has sealed itself, but there are definitely signs of life inside." As they reached one of the doors, Van Statten punched in a code besides the door.
"What about the other one?" the doctor asked, curiously. After all Van Statten did say, that he had more than one 'pet'.
"Never said a word, or made a sound since I got her." Van Statten replied smugly.
"Im sorry? She?"
"Welcome back, Sir. I have had to take the power down. The Metaltron is currently resting." A scientist said as he greeted them.
"Metaltron?"
"Thought of it myself. Good, isn't it? Though I'd much rather prefer its real name." Van Statten replied, almost sounding proud in the beginning.
"It seem to somewhat respond to her, and her to it." the scientist said. This caused the doctor to turn to him. The scientist turned to him, and held out a pair of iron gloves. "Here, you better put these on. The last guy that touched it, burst into flames."
"Well then, I won't touch it." And with that the doctor approached the door.
"Go ahead, impress me doctor." Van Statten sneered at him.
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As the doctor, walked into the dark room, the door slid shut and locked behind him. "Look Im sorry about this" he apologized-. "Mr. Van Statten might be clever, but never mind him. I have come to help. I'm the doctor."
"Doc--- Tor?" a brocken robotic voice replied.
At this, the doctor froze. Recognizing the hauntingly familiar voice. "Impossible."
"The doc-tor?" The lights turned on. Widening eyes, he turned to the alien across the room.
"Exterminate! Exterminate!" The dalek shouted.
At this, the doctor turned around and started banging on the door, screaming, "Let me out!"
On the other side of the concrete wall, the woman whipped her head towards the sound. She started to shake in fear, and crawl as far away as she could. She started to shake in fear, laying in a fetal position with her hands over her ears, in the corner. She started to whimper in fear as the Dalek kept on shouting. Silent tears running down her cheeks.
"You are an enemy of the Dalek's. You must be exterminated!"
At this, the doctor turned from the door and looked at the dalek. As he did this he realized something, "It's not working. Fantastic!" he exclaimed. "Oh, fantastic! Powerless! Look at you. A great space dustbin. How does it feel?" he shouted, as he leaned forwards towards the dalek.
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