"Then where has he gone Doctor?" Higgins asked while they ran. He wore a pair of glasses on his old face that he constantly kept on having to adjust as they came loose and bounced around on top of his flat nose.
"That's obvious, when the Dalek's invaded they were too arrogant to try and find any other way to get in apart from a full frontal assault" The Doctor explained, never pausing, even when his sandal came loose and attempted to trip him up. "But, now that Davros has seen there's a back door to this place, a back door that we might have left open, then he's more than likely changed the command to force the Dalek's to go..." the Doctor's voice trailed off as they entered the very first room in which they had walked into when they first gained access to the palace.
"To the back entrance," the Doctor said as they looked over the room, the open doors and the large open space of the cave. Every single inch covered with Daleks of every color. Some were red, some yellow, some orange, others were bronze and metallic and one was large and white and seemed to stand out amongst the other Daleks.
Davros stood amongst those that had gathered in the cave, addressing them as if they were a faithful crowd of supporters, "...planet shall become the second Skaro and together we shall spread destruction throughout the universe. We will exterminate everythi-" Davros paused and at that moment a hundred eyes turned in their direction.
"ALERT the Doctor is with us! EXTERMINATE the Doctor!" The large white Dalek called out, his voice lower and more vicious that any of the other Daleks.
"Oh, I wouldn't do that," the Doctor called, his arms behind his back as he weaved in and out of the Daleks casually, as if he were taking a stroll in the park. "I noticed a lot of dead bodies as we were coming up here. If you kill us then the Gaia Tree won't have enough juice to spit out it's first poisonous acorn."
"The Doctor must be EXTERMINATED! EXTERMINATE THE DOCTOR! EXTERMINATE! EXTERMINATE!" The cries for death rang through the horde of Daleks, their weapons aimed on them as they prepared to fire.
"Wait!" Davros yelled, holding the black device he had plucked from his machine high above his head. The Daleks instantly turned back in his direction, there weapons fell. "He is right. Without his life cycle we will need to gather more heroes before we can arm the tree," Davros agreed with a nod before grinning with his disgusting black teeth. "So tell me Doctor, what exactly do you plan on doing? Are you here to parley?"
"No, I'm here to tell you that I'm about to make do on a promise I made earlier today," the Doctor said whilst looking from one Dalek to another. "I said I was going to destroy you all, remember that? Remember when I warned you about how I was going to destroy you all?"
Davros tittered at the comment and shook his head with a smug grin. "We're not at the Crucible Doctor, there is no technology about that could possibly let you achieve that. Even if Valhalla does contain it then even someone as clever as you would need to spend hours understanding it."
"I don't need that. You've already given me what I need to destroy them all," the Doctor spoke and smiled warmly at Davros, his hands still tucked behind his back. "Did you hear that guys? Davros is the one who is about to help me destroy all of you!" he shouted to the crowd before his eyes met with Davros's sockets. "You could end this. You could walk away and let me deal with the Daleks. You could vanish and I wouldn't chase you. You could live out your life in peace"
"Daleks. Exterminate the Doctor's friends," Davros spoke in weary voice before the Dalek's raised their weapons and fired to the chorus of; "EXTERMINATE! EXTERMINATE! EXTERMINATE!"
Myers leaped off his feet and knocked Robin to ground, narrowly avoiding a blast from several hundred beams. Higgins was not so lucky, with a scream, he fell to the floor, dead.
"And now you've just made this easy for me!" The Doctor snarled before pulling his hands out from behind his back. In one hand he held a green bullet in the other he held a sling shot. He armed the slingshot and pulled back the bullet before firing it at Davros. The projectile flew through the air and struck the black device he had been holding.
"What have you done?" Davros screamed as the device sparked and fizzed.
"Uploaded some data. That bullet contained the microchip I stole from your chair. It'll be imprinting some interesting data onto that Dalek beacon of yours," the Doctor said before Davros let out a cry of alarm and smashed the beacon in his metal hand.
"Oh, that won't do much good. That chip will download data in a few seconds, its going to have affected a good amount of the Daleks," the Doctor said with a grin, despite the battalion of guns that were pointed in his direction.
For a moment, the air was full of screeches of EXTERMINATE, but then, amongst the cries of rage, came several shouts. All of them were were full of pride, all were electronic and scratchy, and all of them were Scottish,
"FOR CLAN MCCRIMMON!" A horde of four hundred Dalek's yelled out before turning their guns on the opposing masses of rebel Daleks.