Chapter 34: Dalek
The TARDIS materialised in a space that resembled a museum. The
Doctor, Rose and Felicia emerged.
“Where is this?” Felicia asked.
“Earth. Utah,
North America. About half a mile underground,” the Doctor answered.
“And
when
are we?” Rose asked.
“Two thousand and
twelve,” the Doctor answered.
“G. That's so
close I should be twenty six,” Rose stated.
“It's closer to my
time,” Felicia said.
The Doctor flicked a
switch.
“Blimey. It's a
great big museum,” Rose exclaimed.
'You didn't notice
this before?' Felicia pondered.
“A
great big alien museum,”
the Doctor clarified. “Someone's got a hobby.” He began to
examine the exhibits. “They must have spent a fortune on this.
Chunks of meteorite, moon dust. That's the milometer from the Roswell
spaceship.”
Rose noticed
something else. “That's a bit of Slitheen. It's a Slitheen's arm.
It's been stuffed.
Felicia looked.
Indeed there was a Rexacoricofalpatorian arm.
“Oh look at you,”
the Doctor said.
Felicia looked. The
Doctor was looking at a Cyberman's head.
“What is it?”
Rose asked.
“An old friend of
mine. Well, enemy. The stuff of nightmares reduced to an exhibit. I'm
getting old.
“Is that where the
signal's coming from?” Rose asked.
“No, it's stone
dead. The signal's alive,” the Doctor answered. He touched the
display, causing an alarm to go off.
“Shouldn't have
done that,” Felicia said, as guards rushed in, cutting them off
from the TARDIS.
“If someone's
collecting aliens, that makes you Exhibit A,” Rose said to the
Doctor.
Henry van Statten
was annoyed. He didn't like it when he was annoyed. People usually
got their memories wiped when he was annoyed! While he was waiting
for the three intruders to be brought to him, the 'English Kid' was
showing him the items he had bought at auction.
“...paid eight
hundred dollars for it,” the 'English Kid' said.
“What does it do?”
van Statten said.
“Well, you see the
tubes on the side? It must be to channel something. I think, maybe
fuel,” the 'English Kid' said.
Van Statten took the
device from the 'English Kid'. It was then that Diana Goddard brought
the intruders into the office. “I really wouldn't hold it like
that,” the male intruder said.
“Shut it,”
Goddard said.
“Really, though,
that's wrong,” the male intruder said.
“Is it dangerous?”
the 'English Kid' asked.
“No, it just look
silly,” the male intruder said as he reached for the device.
As the guards pulled
their weapons, van Statten gave him the device. The male intruder
stroked the device, causing soothing music to be produced. “You,
just need to be, delicate.”
“It's a musical
instrument,” van Statten commented.
“And it's a long
way from home,” the male intruder stated.
“Here, let me,”
van Statten said. He stroked the device. Music came, but not as
soothing as before.
“I did say
delicate. It reacts to the smallest fingerprint. It needs precision,”
the male intruder explained.
It took a while, but
van Statten did improve.
“Very good. Quite
the expert,” the male intruder said.
“As are you,”
van Statten said as he casually flung the alien instrument aside. (He
didn't see much potential in it.) He approached the male intruder.
“Who exactly are you?”
“I'm the Doctor.
And who are you?”
Who
hadn't
heard of van Statten? “Like
you don't know. We're hidden away with the most valuable collection
of extra-terrestrial artefacts in the world, and you just stumbled in
by mistake.”
“Pretty
much sums me up, yeah,” the 'Doctor' said.
Felicia
wasn't sure what to make of this 'van Statten'. 'At least he is
focusing on the Doctor,' she thought. Then she heard him refer to
Rose and herself as 'cat burglar accomplices'. 'We may be pretty,
but the Doctor doesn't just collect people the way he's implying!'
But before she get a retort in, Rose got the opportunity.
“One
of them's going to smack you if you keep calling them, 'they',” she
said.
“One
of them's English too! Hey, little Lord Fauntleroy. Got you a
girlfriend,” van Statten said.
Felicia
rolled her eyes. “We're both English,”
she said playing up her East Anglian accent.
“You
can choose,” van Statten said.
'The
pig!' Felicia thought.
“This
is Mr. Van Statten,” the English boy said.
“And
who's he when he's at home?” Rose asked.
“Mr.
Van Statten owns the internet,” the English boy answered.
“Don't
be stupid. No one owns the
internet,” Rose objected.
'He could own a
majority stake in a majority of the Service Providers,' Felicia
thought. She didn't like the idea.
“And let's keep
the whole world thinking that way, right kids?” van Stattem said.
“So you're just
about an expert in everything except the things in your museum.
Anything don't understand, you lock up,” the Doctor said.
“And you claim
greater knowledge?”
“I don't need to
make claims. I know how good I am.”
“And yet, I
captured you. Right next to the Cage. What were you doing down
there?”
“You tell me,”
the Doctor said.
“The cage contains
my one living specimen.”
“And what's that?”
the Doctor asked.
“Like you don't
know.”
“Show me.”
“You want to see
it?” van Statten asked.
“Blimey, you can
smell the testosterone,” Rose commented.
“Goddard,
inform the Cage, we're heading down. You, English, look after the
girls. And you, Doctor with no name, come and see my pet.”
'Just
what is his 'pet'?'
Felicia wondered.
Adam Mitchell led
Rose and Felicia into his office.
“Sorry about the
mess. Mr. van Statten sort of lets me do my own thing, so long as I
deliver the goods.” He handed a piece of metal to Felicia. “What
do you think that is?”
“A piece of
debris?” Felicia answered.
“And not just any
debris. It's from the hull of a spacecraft. The thing is, it's all
true. Everything the UN tries to keep quiet, spacecraft, aliens,
visitors to Earth. They really exist.”
“That's amazing,”
Rose commented.
“I know it sounds
incredible, but I honestly believe that the universe is just teeming
with life,” Adam said.
“I'm gobsmacked,
yeah. And you do what, sit here and catalogue it?” Rose asked.
“Best job in the
world,” Adam answered.
“So you want to
get out there?” Felicia asked. “Go out among the stars and see it
for real?”
“Yeah. I'd give
anything. I don't think it's going to happen. Not in our lifetimes,”
Adam said.
“Oh, you never
know. What about all those people who say they've been inside of
spaceships and things and talked to aliens?” Rose asked.
“I think they're
nutters,” Adam answered.
“Yeah, me too,”
Rose agreed. “So, how'd you end up here?”
“Van Statten has
agents over all the world looking for genius's to recruit,” Adam
answered.
“Genius?”
Felicia asked. “Prove it!”
“When I was eight.
I logged onto the US Defense System. Nearly caused World War Three,”
Adam said.
“I suppose...”
Felicia pondered. That sort of thing wasn't really difficult, it just
needed knowledge and persistence.
“Well, you
should've been there just to see them running about. Fantastic!”
Adam said.
Felicia huffed and
left the room. 'Irresponsible!' she thought. Of course the same could
be applied to van Statten himself. “Now, what sort of stuff does he
have here...” She muttered as she decided to try to find his office
again.
“What's up with
her?” Adam asked Rose.
“No idea, I just
met her today,” Rose said.
“Did you just meet
the Doctor today?”
“No, we've been
travelling together for a while, then Felicia sort of barged in.”
“Are you and him?”
“No, we're just
friends.”
Soon, Adam patched
through the comm system and he and Rose saw the 'Metaltron' being
tortured...
Meanwhile, Felicia
found a server room. She wasn't exactly proficient, but the
technology was antiquated compared to her time. 'Too bad I don't have
the sonic, that would make this easier,' she mused. Someone was
sloppy, no one was in the room, but someone had their account open.
“Now... What is
happening?”
Soon, Felicia saw
van Statten torturing the Doctor. “Doctor!” she called out. Big
mistake. That caught the attention of a guard. “Oops!”
Van Statten was
still torturing the Doctor, when the guard brought Felicia. “Sir, I
caught this intruder hacking in one of the server rooms,” he said.
Van Statten grabbed
Felicia.
“Hands off her!”
the Doctor directed.
“You can leave,”
van Statten told the guard. As the guard left, he turned his
attention to Felicia. “What were you doing there?”
“Digging up dirt
on you! Then I saw you torturing the Doctor!”
“Corporate
espionage, is a serious crime.”
“So's torture,”
Felicia countered.
Van Statten turned
to the Doctor. 'Fiesty, isn't she.”
Felicia slapped him.
“You're lucky it's me that has been doing what I have been doing,
and not Jia'hale!” she whispered in his ear.
“Fine, I'll stop
referring to you and the other one in the second or third person!
You're lucky that I don't want to put you in there,” van Statten
said.
Then alarms started
blaring, as the Dalek started to run amuck after Rose had touched the
casing..
“Repeat, this
is not a drill!”
The Doctor glared at
van Statten. “Release me if you want to live,” he said.
Felicia's expression
brooked no argument. “Whatever he said earlier, you should have
listened,” she said.
Soon, van Statten,
the Doctor and Felicia were in his office, and Rose and Adam were on
the screen outside the 'Metaltron Cage'.
“You've got to
keep it in that cell!” the Doctor directed.
“Doctor, it's
all my fault.” Rose said.
“I've sealed
the compartment. It's can't get out, that lock's got a billion
combinations.”
“A Dalek's a
genius. It can calculate a thousand billion combinations in one
second flat,” the Doctor said.
'I didn't think that
they were that smart. Then again, this was a Time War Dalek,' Felicia
thought.
The Dalek escaped!
“Open fire!”
“Don't shoot it! I
want it unharmed!” Van Statten directed.
“Rose, get out of
there!” the Doctor ordered.
Soon the situation
was getting worse...
The Dalek absorbed
the power from the western half of the United States and downloaded
the Internet. And then continued it's escape.
“Tell them to stop
shooting at it!” Van Statten said.
“But it's killing
them!” Goddard retorted.
“They're
dispensable. That Dalek is unique. I don't want a scratch on it's
bodywork, do you hear me? Do you hear me?
No response. The
gunfire soon stopped. Not because they obeyed their Boss's orders,
but because the Dalek had 'exterminated' them.
Goddard called up a
schematic of the base and pointed at the screen. “That's us, right
below the surface.” She pointed down further. “That's the cage
and that's the Dalek.
“This museum of
yours. Have you got any alien weapons?” the Doctor asked.
“Lots of them, but
the trouble is the Dalek's between us and them,” Goddard said.
“We've
got to keep that thing alive. We could just seal the entire vault,
trap it down there,” van Statten directed.
The
Doctor didn't like that idea! “Leaving everyone trapped with it.
Rose is down there. I won't let that happen. Have you got that?” He
pointed to a portion of the schematic. “It's got to go through this
area. What's that?”
“Weapons
testing,” Goddard answered.
“Give
guns to the technicians, the lawyers, anyone. Everyone. Only then
have you got a chance of killing it.”
Goddard
nodded.
A short while
later... “I thought you were the great expert, Doctor. If you're so
impressive, then why not just reason with this Dalek? It must be
willing to negotiate. There must be something it needs. Everything
needs something,” Van Statten reasoned.
“What's the
nearest town?” the Doctor asked.
“Salt Lake City,”
van Statten answered.
“Population?”
the Doctor asked, although he had an idea.
“One million.”
“All dead,” the
Doctor paused, to let van Statten take that in. “If the Dalek gets
out, it'll murdur every living creature. That's all it needs.
“But why would it
do that?”
“Because it
honestly believes that that they should die. Human beings are
different, and anything different is wrong. It's the ultimate in
racial cleansing and you, van Statten, you've let it loose!” the
Doctor turned to the microphone. “The Dalek's surrounded by a force
field. The bullets are melting before they even hit home, but it's
not indestructible. If you concentrate your fire, you might get
through. Aim for the dome, the head, the eyepiece. That's the weak
spot.
“Thank you,
Doctor, but I think I know how to fight one single tin robot.”
Felicia took the
microphone from the Doctor. “Listen to him!”
“I have taken
his information into account, miss!”
“Right,” Felicia
said with some sarcasm.
The Doctor wondered
what Felicia was thinking, but the thought was quickly quashed as he
focused on the situation at hand.
Soon the Dalek
massacred those forces.
“Perhaps it's time
for a new strategy. Maybe we should consider abandoning this place,”
van Statten said.
“Except there is
no power to the helipad, sir,” Goddard said with slight snark. “We
can't get out.”
“You said we could
seal the vault,” the Doctor said.
“It was designed
to be a bunker in the event of nuclear war. Steel bulkheads,” van
Statten said.
“There's not
enough power, those bulkheads are massive,”
“We've got
emergency power. We can re-route that to the bulkhead doors,”
Felicia suggested.
“We'd have to
bypass the security codes. That would take a computer genius,”
Goddard objected.
“Oh,” Felicia
siad.
“Good thing you've
got me then,” van Statten said.
“You want to
help?” the Doctor asked.
“I don't want to
die, Doctor. Simple as that,” van Statten retorted. “And nobody
knows this software better than me.”
Goddard noticed
something, “Sir.” The Dalek was on the screen.
'What is it doing?'
Felicia wondered.
“I SHALL ONLY
SPEAK TO THE DOC-TOR.”
The Doctor noticed
the drizzle of water around the Dalek. “You're going to get rusty.”
“I FED OFF THE
DNA OF ROSE TY-LER. EX-TRAP-OL-AT-ING THE BIO-MASS OF A TIME
TRAVEL-LER RE-GEN-ER-AT-ED ME.”
“What's your next
trick?”
“I HAVE BEEN
SEAR-CHING FOR THE DAL-EKS.”
“Yeah, I saw,
downloading the internet. What did you find?”
“I SCANNED YOUR
SAT-TEL-ITES AND RAD-I-O TEL-ES-COPES.”
“And?” the
Doctor prompted.
“NOTH-ING.
WHERE SHALL I GET MY OR-DERS NOW?”
“You're just a
soldier without commands.”
“THEN I SHALL
FOLLOW THE PRIMARY OR-DER, THE DAL-EK INS-TINCT, TO DES-TROY, TO
CON-QUER.”
“What for?”
What's the point? Don't you see it's all gone. Everything you were,
everything you stood for.”
“THEN WHAT
SHOULD I DO?”
“All right then,
If you want orders, follow this one. Kill yourself.”
'That's a bit
extreem!' Felicia thought. She locked her gaze with that of Diana and
shook her head.
“THE DAL-EKS
MUST SUR-VIVE!”
“The Daleks have
failed! Why don't you finish the job and make the Daleks extinct. Rid
the universe of your filth. Why won't you just die!?” the
Doctor said raising his voice as he ranted further.
“YOU WOULD MAKE
A GOOD DAL-EK.” The Screen went blank.
The Doctor turned to
van Statten. “Seal the Vault.”
“I can leech power
off the ground defenses, feed it to the baulkheads. It's been years
snce I had to work this fast.”
Felicia didn't like
van Statten's tone. “Are you enjoying this?” she asked. She
looked at the Doctor, she could tell that he was about to ask the
same thing.
“Doctor, she's
still down there,” Goddard said, referring to Rose.
The Doctor picked up
the phone and dialed Rose's number. She replied. :”Where are you?”
he asked.
A pause.
“You've got to
keep moving. The vault's being sealed off up at level forty six.”
Another pause.
“I'm the one whose
closing them. I can't wait and I can't help you.”
Felicia could see
the pain on the Doctor's face.
“Now for Goodness
sake, run.”
A short while
later...
“Done it. We've
got power to the baulkheads,” Van Statten said.
“The Dalek's right
behind them,” Goddard said.
“We're nearly
there. Give us two seconds,” Rose said.
“Doctor, I can't
sustain the power/ The whole system is failing. Doctor, you've got
the close the bulkheads,” van Statten said.
Felicia saw the pain
on the Doctor's face.'I don't know if Rose survives, don't ask me!'
she thought. “Do it,” she said.
The Doctor pressed
Enter, causing the bulkheads to lower.
“The vault is
sealed,” van Statten said.
“Rose, where are
you? Did you make it?” The Doctor asked.
“Sorry, I was a
bit slow. … See you then, Doctor. It wasn't your fault. Remember
that, okay? It wasn't your fault.”
'It is my fault,
just as it was at the end of the War,' the Doctor thought. He felt
Felicia place her hand on his arm as a comforting gesture. She turned
to her and saw that her eyes were moist with tears.
“And do you
know what? I wouldn't have missed it for the world.”
“EX-TER-MIN-ATE!”
With that, the line went dead.
Diana Goddard didn't
like the situation one bit. The Doctor may have been blaming himself,
but as far she was concerned, the blame fell one one person; Henry
van Statten. She glared at him as Rose Tyler said her last works. As
soon as the Dalek's battle cry was heard, Felicia Lovell burst into
tears.
“I killed her,”
the Doctor pronounced.
That seemed to cause
Felicia more grief.
“I'm sorry,” van
Statten said.
'No you're not!'
Diana thought.
“I said I'd
protect her. She was only here because of me, and you're sorry? I
could've killed that Dalek in it's cell, but you stopped me.”
“It was the prize
of my collection!”
“Your collection?
Was it worth it? Worth all those men's death? Worth Rose?
Let me tell you something, Van Statten. Mankind goes into space to
explore, to be part of something greater.”
“Exactly! I wanted
to touch the stars!
“You just want to
drag the stars down and stick them underground, underneath tons of
sand and dirt, and label them. You're about as far from the stars as
you can get. And you took her down with you. She was nineteen years
old.”
Felicia let out
another burst of sobbing.
Felicia was still
grieving when Adam entered the office. She was quick on her feet,
getting to him before the Doctor could. “You,” her voice was
breaking. “You left her behind!” She weakly hit both her hands on
his chest, tears still streaming down her face. She felt the Doctor
grab her at the sides.
“Easy girl, this
is my job,” he said.
“I'm not the one
who sealed the vault!” Adam objected, as he pushed her off him.
“Doctor, Felicia,”
Goddard called.
Felicia turned, and
saw that Rose was still alive. Her grief turned to joy and fear...
“OP-EN THE
BULK-HEAD OR ROSE TY-LER DIES!”
“You're alive!”
the Doctor exalted.
“Can't get rid
of me.”
“We thought you
were dead,” Felicia said.
“OPEN THE
BULK-HEAD!”
“Don't do it!”
“WHAT USE ARE
EMO-TIONS IF YOU WON'T SAVE THE WO-MAN YOU LOVE?”
“I killed her
once. I can't do it again,” the Doctor said. He began to reverse
the closure of the bulkheads.
Felicia stopped him.
“No!” she said with a shake of her head. 'The Dalek being loose
is worse than losing Rose!' she thought.
“I wouldn't
forgive myself,” the Doctor said, as he opened the bulkheads.
Felicia sighed.
“What do we do
now, you bleeding heart. What the hell do we do?” van Statten
asked.
“Kill it when it
gets here,” Adam suggested.
“All the guns are
useless, and the alien ones are in the vault,” Goddard said.
“Only the
catalogued ones,” Adam pointed out.
The Doctor perked
up. “Lead the way,” he said.
Felicia had stayed
behind in the office. She was trying to think of ways to stall the
Dalek before it started killing. 'I admit, there aren't many
options,' she thought as she looked around the office.
Soon the lift door
opened, and the Dalek glided out. “Don't move, don't do anything.
It's already questioning itself,” Rose said as she followed it out.
“VAN STAT-TEN. YOU
TOR-TURED ME. WHY?”
Van
Statten was, understandably, paniced. “I wanted to help you. I
just. I don't know. I was trying to help.” The Dalek began to move
again, causing him to go backwards. “I thought if we could get
through to you, we could mend you.” Van Statten became more paniced
as he was pushed against the wall, eyestalk to face. “I wanted you
better. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry! I swear. I just wanted you to talk!”
He had raised his voice to a higher pitch for the last word.
“THEN HEAR ME TALK
NOW! EX-TER-MIN-ATE. EX-TER-MIN-ATE!” However, Rose intervened.
“Don't do it!
Don't kill him. You don't have to do this anymore. There must be
something else, not just killing.” Rose said.”What else is there?
What do you want?”
“I WANT FREEDOM.”
Felicia waited
before she followed the Dalek and Rose out of the office. She
stopped, and saw the Dalek... with it's casing open, and absorbing
sunlight directly on its skin... 'That's unusual,' she thought.
The Doctor then
arrived on the scene, holding a large gun. “Get out of the way.
Rose, get out of the way now!”
“No. I won't let
you do this.”
“That thing killed
hundreds of people.”
“It's not the one
pointing the gun at me,” Rose said.
Felicia walked up to
the Doctor, slowly. “She has a point there.”
“I've got to do
this. I've got to end it. The Daleks destroyed my home, my people.
I've got nothing left.”
“Look at it,”
Rose said.
“What's it doing?”
the Doctor asked.
“It's the
sunlight, that's all it wants,” Rose answered.
“But, it can't,”
the Doctor objected.
“It couldn't kill
Van Statten, it couldn't kill me. It's changing. What about you,
Doctor? What the hell are you changing into?”
The Doctor thought.
He tried to take in what Rose had just said.
“I couldn't. I
wasn't. Oh, Rose, Felicia. They're all dead.
“WHY DO WE
SURVIVE?”
“I don't know.”
“I AM THE LAST OF
THE DAL-EKS.”
“You're not even
that. Rose did more than regenerate you. You've absorbed her DNA.
You're mutating.”
“IN-TO WHAT?”
“Something new.
I'm sorry.”
“Isn't that
better?” Rose asked.
“Not for a Dalek,”
the Doctor answered sorrowfully.
“I CAN FEEL SO
MANY IDEAS. SO MUCH DARK-NESS. ROSE, GIVE ME ORD-ERS. OR-DER ME TO
DIE.”
“I can't do that,”
Rose objected.
“THIS IS NOT LIFE.
THIS IS SICK-NESS. I SHALL NOT BE LIKE YOU. ORDER MY DESTRUCTION!
OBEY! OBEY! OBEY!”
Rose hesitated. “Do
it,” she said sadly.
Soon the Dalek self
destructed...
Shortly afterwards,
they returned to the TARDIS, with the additon of Adam, who Rose had
invited along, and were on their way, leaving Goddard (who had van
Statten arrested, apparently) to seal the vault with cement, and to
talk to the families of the dead personnel.
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