The sound of a Dalek crept closer as the Tenth Doctor hid behind a counter. “Ex-terminate! Exterm-inate! I am a Dalek! The Doctor must be ex-terminated! Bleep! Bleep!” When the Tenth Doctor flashed his light at the figure, it was only the Eleventh Doctor, wearing a head of a Dalek. “What the hell, Doctor. I thought you were captured by a Dalek! Don’t ever do that again!” Apologizing, the Eleventh Doctor explained to the Tenth that he got bored and decided to walk around, “Then, I came across this defunct Dalek and took it apart. You don’t suppose that a Dalek would have the key, would you?” The Tenth Doctor was baffled, “Wait, how could a Dalek have the key…….oh no….this is bad. This is really bad. Call Jack.”
As the Eleventh Doctor called the TARDIS, the Tenth Doctor paced back and forth, examining the disc that was inserted into the defunct Dalek. “Jack, we have a problem. Jack, do you read me? Captain Jack Harkness, report!” Unable to reach the Captain, the Eleventh Doctor became more frustrated…until the earwig that the Doctors had in their ears blared, “We have your crew, Doctor. If you do not give us the disc…..they will be ex-terminated! You have one hour to rescue them or they will be ex-terminated!” The Doctor’s frustration turned into rage, “Let them go or I will-Dammit!” Before the Eleventh Doctor could finish, the Dalek had cut transmission, “We’re screwed, Doctor. They got Torchwood.”
