The Dalek ship hung in space between the Klaa-2 nebula and the Medusa cascade. The Daleks awaited the arrival of their operatives in the Solar system.
Inside the ship, the Daleks worked at various control panels in the octagonal room that served as the bridge of the ship. A pedestal at one end of the room lit up.
“Imperial Supreme Dalek Commander on the Bridge,” the saucer commander, a Dalek with a silver and red dome, announced from his place at the control terminal attached to the central column. The door behind the pedestal opened revealing a bronze Dalek with a silver shoulder section, gloss black slats and eye cowl, flat black hemispheres with chrome surrounds, a gold eye piece with a green lens, and a gold central slat. The Imperial Supreme Dalek Commander turned to the saucer commander.
“What are our temporal coordinates?” The Imperial Supreme Dalek Commander asked.
“We are twenty Rels from the arrival,” the Saucer Commander said.
“Excellent! Prepare for temporal shift.” After a few minutes, their was a brilliant flash of blue as three Daleks appeared on the bridge. Two of the Daleks had been painted green to fit into a World War 2 Earth setting but the third was a regular bronze Dalek.
“Report!” the Imperial Supreme Dalek Commander said.
“Our mission was a success. The False Paradigm has begun!” the bronze Dalek replied.
“The Doctor will believe he has created a new race of Daleks. He will chase them through all time and space while we begin again. Your actions have saved the Dalek race.”
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Paradigm War: The Eye of Time (A Dalek fan-fiction)
FanfictionThe Daleks' plot takes a mysterious turn. The Daleks' apparent victory was actually a plot to trick the Doctor, but when the False Paradigm turns against its creators, it will spark a war that will decide the fate of the universe. Based around the e...