Evolution of the Daleks

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Third POV

"These humans will be like me. Prepare them for hybridization," the human Dalek announced. The Doctor snuck behind some equipment as he watched Martha and Frank getting pulled away by pigmen. "Leave me alone! Don't you dare!" Martha was screaming.

The Doctor randomly played some music catching the attention of everyone, "What is that sound?" the human Dalek asked.

"Ah, well, now, that would be me," the Doctor said, putting down his radio next to a Bunsen burner and stood up, walking towards the human Dalek, "Hello. Surprise. Boo. Et cetera," he added.

"Doctor," the human Dalek said.

"The enemy of the Daleks," a Dalek said.

"Exterminate!"

"Wait!" the human Dalek yelled, surprising the Doctor.

"Well, then. A new form of Dalek. Fascinating and very clever," the Doctor noticed as he was looking over the hybrid in front of him.

"The Cult of Skaro escaped your slaughter," he replied.

"How did you end up in 1930?" the Doctor asked.

"Emergency temporal shift."

"Oh, that must have roasted up your power cells, huh? Time was, four Daleks could have conquered the world, but instead you're skulking away, hidden in the dark, experimenting. All of which results in you," the Doctor theorized.

"I am Dalek in human form," the being in front of the Doctor declared.

"What does it feel like? You can talk to me, Dalek Sec. it is Dalek Sec, isn't it? That's your name? You've got a name and a mind of your own. Tell me what you're thinking right now," the Doctor partly taunted and partly asked out of curiosity, he thought it was absolutely disgusting what they did, even though he had merged with the Watcher and Ivy had merged with Death and her animagus gained its own personality. But, the Watcher merged to save his life after his Fourth had that big fall and Death had merged with Ivy and did it carefully. The Daleks were brutal about it, so much that Death herself threw up.

"I feel humanity," Sec admitted.

"Good. That's good."

"I feel everything we wanted form mankind, which is ambition, hatred, aggression and war. Such a genius for war," Sec continued.

"No, that's not what humanity means," the Doctor had said, quickly changing his opinion of what Sec thought was humanity.

"I think it does. At heart, this species is so very Dalek."

"All right, so what have you achieved then, with this Final Experiment, eh? Nothing! Because I can show you what you're missing with this thing. A simple little radio," the Doctor said.

"What is the purpose of that device?" a Dalek questioned, referring to the radio.

"Well, exactly. It plays music. What's the point of that? Oh, with music, you can dance to it, sing with it, fall in love to it. Unless you're a Dalek of course. Then it's all just noise," and with that the Doctor aimed his sonic towards the radio. "Run!" he yelled at the prisoners as the radio let out a screeching sound. He could feel his wife's flinch at the same time the sound went off, he knew she was near, meaning Mickey and Tallulah probably were too.

"Protect the hybrid!" he could hear.

"Protect. Protect. Protect," the Daleks chanted.

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