"There can't be a half- human, half-Dalek! A true Dalek is pure, so why are you destroying your own race?!"
"One has to do many different attempts to make one mighty race, Doctor. This is simply a test".
The Doctor opened his mouth to say something only to shut it a few seconds later. He didn't know what to say. The last of the Time Lords. The one who talks to impress or simply to find a way out. He, for once couldn't win. He lost his new friend. One trip, and the The Mad Hatter was gone. The Doctor didn't know what to expect.
His brain with the the body of a Dalek? His body with a Dalek eye? The Doctor got interrupted with his thoughts by the screams of his friend. He pulled out his sonic screwdriver to stop the machine but Davros snatched it away.
" Get the queen " he muttered through his teeth and then turned to the Dalek who was pointing his laser-gun at the Doctor.
Once again, the queen of Heart was escorted into the dungeons by a Dalek.
"My lady" Davros said with a sweet voice which instead sounded like a whine. A short smile creeped on his face but a few seconds later turned into a grimace.
"Yes?"
"I want you to see this!" He said at the same time as the screaming stopped. The tube drove upwards, leaving a rather large human-shadow behind loads of smoke.
"Embrace the new Dalek race!" Davros shouted as he laughed. "How does it feel Doctor? To be defeated? Tell me!"
The Doctor didn't answer, he simply stared at the man who stepped out of the Transformator.
"Peekaboo!" A voice said "why are you looking so grumpy? Did someone wake up on the wrong side of the bed?" The Mad Hatter giggled. It was as if he was completely oblivious to what had happened to him in the machine.
"That's it?" The Red Queen asked, not looking amused.
The Doctor walked over to the Hatter to look at him. Nothing had changed. It was like he never stepped into the Transformator. That's all the Doctor could say about the Hatter's appearance. However, the machine must have done something with him. Does he have Dalek vision? Can he shoot through his mouth?
The Doctor ran a hand through his hair and stepped back, only to face the creator of the Dalek race.
"Well?" He asked and waited impatiently for an answer. The room was silent. A few minutes had passed without anyone saying a word. But it wasn't just a regular silence. No, the silence was filled with confusion and hate.
Davros finally opened his mouth. "Kill him" he muttered. The Mad Hatter widened his eyes with shock. K-kill him? He couldn't believe his ears. How could anyone ask such thing? He looked at his new friend whose eyebrows were knitted together. The Doctor just couldn't look at him because it was a reminder that he once again, had failed.
"I said, kill him!"
The Hatter shook his head as he felt anger build up.
"Are you deaf?" The queen shouted which made him scream with anger only to result with a Dalek eye popping out of his forehead.
"What?" The Doctor asked carefully. He had never seen such thing. The Great Emperor of the Dalek race had succeeded! He has actually created a new race of Daleks.
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A/N:
Sorry for writing a short chapter, I'm on holiday right now and don't really have the time to write. Hope you enjoyed it thought.
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Two Mad Men With A Blue Box
FanfictionEver wondered about what would happen if two mad men from different worlds met? Read this story to find out. Crossover fanfic with: Doctor Who (tenth) and Alice in Wonderland.