The Doctor's exploring had led him to a warehouse. He walked closer and examined the sign above the door. It was a bright red and had the words 'Keep Out!' written in a bold, black font. The Doctor smiled and mumbled to himself, "Like that's ever stopped me before!" He whipped out his sonic, pushed the button and within seconds, the warehouse became that little bit less secure.
Inside the warehouse was darkeness. Nothing more, nothing less. Just pitch black. The Doctor reached into his jacket and pulled out a torch. He flicked the switch and the bright light shone. He cleared his throat and wandered off around the corner.
An hour, maybe two, later, the Doctor stumbled upon a huge piece of metal. He winced in pain and lifted foot up towards his chest. "Owwwhhh." He shone the torch down onto the thing of pain and gasped. His torch fell to the floor and all the lights in the warehouse switched on. The metal, shaped like a disc, read 'Cybus Industries'. As his eyes grew accustomed to the light, the Doctor could only make out faint and blurred outlines of men, marching towards him.
"Oh dear."
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FanfictionThe cybermen are the most brutal race in all of time and space. When The Doctor comes face to face with them, will he risk the love of his life for the safety of the Universe?
