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Emergency transmission

from the Toraji
Transport Network.

This is an urgent request
for immediate assistance.

This is an all-frequency
appeal for help.

We're under attack.
We've been hijacked.

All passengers down here.
Marshals, to your posts.

Who is it?
Who's attacking us?

Be careful.

It's all right. They're dead.

Go through. Head
down the train.

There are more marshals.
Secure passengers safety.

What's happening to them?

That energy. They're
regenerating.

All frequencies!
Urgent appeal for help!

Is there anyone out there?

Yes, there is.

We're unable to materialize
inside the craft.

The Cybermen have a
blocking field in action.

We're taking a
different approach.

Get out of there now.

Ready?

Ready. Ready.

Leader, we have detected
a rescue attempt.

Scans detect a
TARDIS and Doctor.

Could you not have got
a less wobbly ladder?

Why? It's perfect.

Uh...

Well, almost perfect.

Tiny jump.

Cool, right?

Oh!

Ah! Whoa!

Doctor!

Yaz!

I've got you.

Come on, Dan.

What am I doing? I've
got a date to get to.

Whoa!

Aah!

Dan!

Oh, yeah! What a landing!

9.9!

I'll boost the connection
to the electromagnetic roof.

We're literally surfing
on a space train.

Shut up, Dan!

I see I float just as
well, better than you.

Dan, turn around!

We need to bring
along the passengers.

- There's no time.
- We can't just leave them.

You know what will
happen to them.

We have to protect the
cargo. Keep moving.

Cover the passengers.
I'll head them off.

Where is the cargo?

There's no cargo on
board this train.

You're lying. Aah!

Identify the location
of the cargo carriage

or be deleted.

I'm not afraid of the Cybermen.

We are more than Cybermen.

We have evolved.

We are your CyberMasters.

Oh, two
important points.

Number one, find
something to hold on to.

Number two, don't get shot.

What? Aah!

Dan!

I'm going to deactivate
the train's electromagnets.

Well, that's what keeping
us stuck to the roof!

Yeah. But not just us.

Look out!

The train needs
bringing under control.

We need to end the
train to a halt.

The controls are over
there, as I showed you.

Don't lose your stomach.

We need to find and
keep the passengers safe

and find out what
those CyberMasters

want with this train.

Leader, the cargo
has been secured.

Open it.

It's all right.
We're here to help.

I'm The Doctor. This is Yaz.

I can sort that wound out.

Pass that medpack off the wall.

All right, Dan, son,
just like she showed you.

- Dan?
- Whoops, sorry!

Wrong setting.

Sorted... hopefully.

This is your space
train driver, Dan,

reassuring you everything
is under control

and we will be slowing to
a gentle stop momentarily.

I'll deal with the Cybermen.

They're not ordinary Cybermen.

I know.

Get away from that pod.

Doctor.

You shall not to
disrupt our mission.

Oh, I think I shall.

Feel that slowing down?

This train's under my
control and reinforcements

will be here any moment,
so whatever you came for,

whatever that cargo
is, you failed.

Ah!

It's all right.
Don't be scared.

I'm The Doctor. I'm
going to protect you.

Aah!

The Doctor lies.

Father Grigori, I have a
message from the Tsarina.

Your presence is urgently
required at the Winter Palace.

The Tsesarevich
has been taken ill.

Excuse me.

Can I help?

What's happened
to this painting?

It was taken down
for restoration work.

Oh. Was there something
wrong with it?

No. From time to time,

all the paintings
need a little TLC.

But this one was only
restored two months ago.

It required a little
additional work.

Did it?

15 of the world's most
well-known paintings

all been taken down
pretty much simultaneously

and with no explanation.

Where are you anyway?

Sorry, Ace. Say again?

I said, "Where
are you, Tegan?"

What day is it?
Thursday? Romania.

Somewhere near the Carpathians.

Or maybe in them.
I'm losing track.

What are you doing there?

There's a volcanic chain where
those three seismologists

were last seen investigating
a nearby earthquake.

And did you find them?

Disappeared off the
face of the Earth,

just like the others.

A dozen seismologists
and 15 paintings.

There's something else.

When I arrived at this cabin,

there was a package
waiting for me.

When I opened it up,

there was a Russian
doll toy box inside.

But there was also a card.

From The Doctor.

Ace, I haven't heard
from The Doctor

for nearly four decades.

Yeah, all right, showoff.

Just 'cause it's only
three decades for me.

So what was the doll?

A Cyberman?

Of all the things,

why would The
Doctor send me that?

That's not a fond memory.

It's not even a Russian doll.

And why send it to me now.

I think we should go in.

Back in time for your
date. You're welcome.

Shall we pick you up
again in 24 hours?

Yaz, you and I can try
to pick up the trail

of where the CyberMasters
went with that child.

You don't have to
come back for me.

- Okay.
- What?

I was one hand away

from flying off into
space and suffocating.

I don't want to push
me luck any further.

I mean, all this...
all this is amazing.

And I've had the
most incredible time.

But it's not my life.

And my life's far from perfect,
but I need to get back to it.

I need to attack
it. And I can now.

'Cause I've been with you.

I get it.

Life's important.

Home's important.

Oh, yeah.

Me house.

Looks like I'll be kippin' on
me mum and dad's sofa tonight.

See you again, Doctor.

Have I upset her?

Not one for good-byes.

Far as me, I'm glad
to see you back here.

I'll call ya.

I'll ghost ya.

Doctor.

No!

Breach in transmission
firewalls?

Get out of my TARDIS!

I mean you no harm.

You'd be the first
Dalek to ever mean that.

I have information
critical to the future

of both humans and Daleks.

It is imperative

that you and I meet immediately.

I don't think so.

I offer you the key

to the destruction
of the Daleks.

A Dalek invades my TARDIS

with a message offering to
destroy its own species?

I no longer believe
in the Dalek Nation.

Well, that's a new one.

The Dalek machine
was created to ensure

the survival of the Kaled race.

Yet Kaled identity
has eroded over time.

The Dalek mission has changed

to become the perpetuation
of the Dalek race.

Analysis...

We have lost the
right to survive.

Your creator will both be
impressed and horrified.

So, you come to
me as what? A spy?

A Dalek incursion on
Earth is imminent.

I offer you the
chance to destroy

every Dalek before that attack.

Why would I ever trust you?

To save the lives of
billions of humans.

I will communicate
location and time.

You must attend.

No! You don't order me!

I am detected.
Transmission must end.

Who were you yelling at?

The TARDIS has locked
on to the cargo trail.

Now, where is that child?

That data doesn't make sense.

It's just outside
Earth in the year 1916.

Why doesn't that make sense?

Because I'm seeing one planet
too many in your solar system.

And that extra planet is
right in the shadow of Earth.

Tsarina. Rasputin approaches.

It is good to see
you, Father Grigori.

How is my son?

Such a tiny injury and
such a terrible effect.

His hemophilia is
a cruel illness.

I cannot help but think
that he has worsened

ever since the arrival of
the second moon in the sky.

An entire new moon.
These special times

must not challenge our faith.

They should strengthen it.

I'm afraid for my son.

I believe, in the morning,
he will be much improved.

But can you be sure?

Are my eyes not
full of certainty?

Yes.

They are.

My dear Tsar.

This endless war.

Have you made your decision?
Send more troops or withdraw?

It is so difficult. W-What
would your advice be?

My main concern

is that you and your
family take some time away.

A holiday.

Very soon.

Don't you think?

Long holiday.

Yes.

Yes, I, um... I think so.

Don't I?

I will take care of your
beautiful Winter Palace,

and you will remain assured
of your one certainty.

Which is?

That you are The Master.

And I will obey you.

Organic life

converted into metal
on a planetary scale.

Cyber technology?

Are they capable of this?

Cybermen everywhere
we go right now, Yaz.

Those ones on the
train, the CyberMasters,

they were created by
The Master on Gallifrey.

Doctor.

Stay here.

Nope.

It's not yours, is it?
Yours from another time?

In the future?

I feel like I'm being taunted.

Ah.

The core of this TARDIS has
been lashed into the center

of the planet's metal structure.

But why?

The screen's showing another
energy source on the surface.

Come on.

Ah. There's a rudimentary
cloaking shield in operation.

Soon fix that.

The Cybermen have tethered
that child into this planet.

It was registering
as an energy source.

How is that child
an energy source?

Wait, there's more
layers to the shield.

Oh, not just cloaking. It's
a consciousness shield.

A creature trying
to evade capture,

hiding behind a visual
projection shield.

And this one shows us
what we instinctively

want to protect as a defense.

So what is it?

Oh.

A Qurunx.

One of the great
mysteries of the universe.

I've never seen one before Yaz.

Sentient energy, enough to
power planets and civilizations.

They're so rare.

A metal planet with a
Qurunx at the heart of it

on the edge of Earth
in the second decade

of the 20th century. Why?

Whoa! Oh! Desist!

Ah, decided to show
your face, have ya?

Is this planet your doing?

This structure is the
zenith of Cyber-conversion,

an entire planet
transported here.

And you think I'm
going to allow that?

You will not be able to stop it.

Oh, yeah? Why's that?

Your Master awaits, Doctor.

Doctor. What's
it mean by that?

Oh!

Aah! Aah!

Oh...

Yes? What?

Doctor, UNIT needs your help.

Bit busy, Kate. Can it wait?

Absolutely not.

Nice new building.

Thank you. Now...

a dozen of the world's leading
seismologists have gone

missing in the past two
weeks, plus 15 of the world's

most valuable paintings
have disappeared from view.

That's what you
called us here for?

Have you any idea what's
going on in outer space

in 1916 right now?

Strangely enough, no.

Oh. Also, new freelancers.

Don't be cross.

Are you ready for this? No.

Me neither.

I believe you three
know each other of old.

Oh, wow.

You said a woman.

You never said young.

Tegan.

Ace?

That is a good look
on you, Professor.

What are you doing here?

I brought them in.

I'm rebuilding our
intelligence networks

with people who
understand the problems

Earth faces from
personal experience.

It seemed pretty
clear where to start.

So...

how have you been?

Like you care? Tegan,
we discussed this.

38 years.

I'm Yaz, the only one here

who doesn't really
know what's going on.

We used to be you decades back.

I see.

Wow.

So what was so urgent, Kate?

This is why I brought you in.

Let's start with the paintings.

Mona Lisa, The
Scream, The Hay Wain,

Girl with a Pearl
Earring, The Last Supper.

All of them and more
taken out of public view

because all of them,
we've discovered,

have been defaced.

The face of Rasputin
inserted into every painting.

Oh, no.

That's not Rasputin.
That's The Master.

What?! What?!

Greetings, seismology fans.

If you're craving answers
to life's little mysteries,

my keynote address at the
International Seismology

Memorial Conference is now
starting at a conference hall

vaguely near you.

Come feel the Earth move.

Here's the pin.
See you in a bit.

So that's The Master now?

1916, Rasputin,

and the only person who
would leave a TARDIS

that looked like mine.

Hotel.

3.2 kilometers from
Mount Vesuvius.

We've got a UNIT
base near Naples.

I'll get you local support.

Sorry. Dealing with
multiple somethings.

It's good to see you both.

Ow! You gave me
an electric shock.

Sorry. My bad. I promise.

I'm coming back.

Ow! Oh, you are
really staticky.

We'll be back. Come on, Yaz.

I think I handled
that quite well.

If we correlate the
latest tremor detection data

with the aforementioned ground
deformation measurements,

cross referencing the increase
in volcanic gas emissions

and rising magma levels,

we note... Doctor, look.

Ladies and gentlemen,
that it would only take

the slightest
tectonic pressure...

Do you like my
seismologist collection?

I think I've got
the whole set now.

All right. I followed
your bread crumb trail.

Some people think
you're Rasputin,

Got a TARDIS on a mental planet

with a stolen Qurunx,

guarded by your
CyberMasters in 1916.

Now, do I win a prize if I guess
how this all fits together?

Or are you just going to tell
me while you're grandstanding?

Be patient. We'll get there.

How did you even
escape from Gallifrey?

Magnificent attention to detail.

I'm a seismologist now.

You killed all these
people. For what?

To give you a
simple, fair warning.

Live Earth now, Doctor,

or it will be the death of you.

Because really,
h-honestly, truly,

this is the day you die.

No. Not just die.

This is the day you are
erased from existence...

forever.

And a bit of a
conversation stopper.

Awkward. Right, Yaz?

You see what I've
done? I was so clever.

'Cause I can give
her this warning.

But we both know
she won't leave.

She can't, not now
I've said that to her,

and yet, she knows she should

because she also knows I
don't make empty threats.

I can absolutely, categorically,

pinky promise-y confirm

this is no empty threat.

Go! Go, go, go, go!

Oh! Ooh!

You brought soldiers?

Are these for me?

Oh, you shouldn't have.
Is this rendition?

I've always wanted to be
renditioned. Or is it rendered?

Ooh, gentle, gentle,
gentle, boys.

Am I going to UNIT?

I hope I'm going to UNIT.

Give her a gun.

What?

Cover him. We're gonna
take him in the TARDIS.

Take the gun. Yaz,
she must be worried.

Thought she didn't like guns.

Fine.

Do you even know how
to use that, love?

Don't you worry. I've
had weapons training.

Now move.

Great chat. Good
meeting. Thank you all.

Um, clear up the tiny bodies

and informed the loved
ones for me, would you?

You're not going to shoot me.

Not on a TARDIS.
Think of the mess.

Just in case you're wondering,

all this "I'm messing
with your mind" chat,

I've heard worse on a
Friday night in Sheffield.

Can I let you in
on a little secret?

It's okay. It's...

I ingested the Cyberium, the
battle AI of the Cybermen.

I'm so many steps
ahead. I can see it all.

Right through to all our ends.

I'm sorry, Yaz, this is going
to be very, very painful.

In your dreams, mate.

Yeah.

UNIT will keep you
under armed guard.

While I get rid of all the mess you've
been scattering around the place.

Whatever you want.

I'm in her head.

I said, "I'm in
your head, dear."

Are those Dalek symbols?

What are they, coordinates?

Wh-Why... Why are you
get messages from Daleks?

Why is she getting
messages from Daleks?

I'm sure there's a good reason.

Let's hope so.

Status report.

Inston-Vee Vinder now
exiting the wormhole.

I've survived and am
detecting a life signal

from the missing Qurunx.

And the wormhole is playing
hard up with the ship.

In summary, wormhole navigation
was a really bad idea!

Okay.

Let's start with the good news.

The ship did accurately
predict the wormhole

and managed to surf
it with me inside.

Good news, part two.

It did lead me to
the missing Qurunx.

So I guess you could say
mission partially successful.

Except apparently it's connected
some control system on a planet

that shouldn't even be here,
according to the charts.

Oh, and I have a ship problem

in that it's... it's broken.

Thanks, wormhole.

Wait.

Put him in the bunker.

Constant monitoring.
Full security detail.

Oh, the bunker!

That sounds nice.
I love a bunker.

Anybody want to join me?

Bunk up in the bunker?

Your dad was an idiot.

Oh!

Tegan Jovanka. How's
your Auntie Vanessa?

Do you keep her in a
little doll's house.

I'm going to enjoy watching
you locked up in a tiny cell.

That's right. You tell me.

And Ace.

Or should I say, Dorothy?

Didn't The Doctor ditch you?

Yeah? Little fallout with
your Machiavellian maestro?

Last time I saw you,
you were half cat.

A man's allowed to experiment.

- Take him away.
- Yes, yes, take me away.

You'll feel safer then
with me in the building.

Get in.

You not staying, Doctor?

You're not going to leave
them alone, are you?

Oh, you go, darling.
Come take me.

Whoo! The Doctor: Ace, Tegan,

I need you to stay here
and monitor The Master.

We won't be long.

Professor,
where are you going?

She really doesn't
want us back in there.

Love what you've
done with the place.

Oh!

Darling, I don't seem to
have the room service menu.

And I have allergies.

I'm human-intolerant.

No?

Just trying to lighten the
tone before you all die.

Doctor, stop for a second.

I can't keep doing
this with you.

Running from one place to
the next, never explaining.

Sorry. No time.

Make time.

Daleks.

On the same day as The
Master and Cybermen.

I know. They're either
separate problems

or all part of
one bigger scheme.

He doesn't have that power.

He couldn't corral
Daleks and Cybermen.

Could he?

It's all happening so fast.

Whoo! Very sorry.

I am really staticky today.

You're going to meet a Dalek.

Has it never occurred to
you that it could be a trap?

Of course it has.

But there's about to be
a Dalek attack on Earth.

The one that tipped me off
said it has information

which could help
us stop the Daleks.

But not just now.
All Daleks forever.

It's a calculated risk, and
it's one I have to take.

I'll take down there.
Meet you back here.

Be careful.

I'm supposed to be the
one saying that to you.

I am surprised, Doctor. I
was not sure you would come.

Well, I did.

Now give me the
information you promised.

All data is contained
within my casing.

You must be fast.

This will extract
all the information.

You're really going
to let me do this?

I am.

Data transfer in progress.

I have betrayed my species.

You must ensure
they are destroyed.

Testing complete.

All systems are in place

and operating at
maximum efficiency.

We are ready.

Oh, no. Oh, dear.

Seismology. Volcanoes.

Daleks.

And The Master.

No. This is not good news.

I'll get surveillance
up on The Master's cell.

We can take turns watching.
Whatever he's up to,

he can't do much from
a UNIT prison cell.

I really thought I'd
seen the last of him.

Ace. The toy.

Oh. Didn't want to
stay inside your bag.

Oh, Tegan,

you really think The Doctor
cared enough to send you

even one meager toy?

How's he doing that?

The Doctor didn't send you that.

I did.

Knowing what you
would do with it.

You'd keep it so close to you
because you have nothing else.

Do you know the great thing
about tissue compression?

It also works in reverse.

That ain't just any Cyberman.

It's a Russian doll.

Oh, and say hello
to my friend, Ashad.

I killed him once, but
he's forgiven me now.

Tegan!

Gold bullets, tin heads!

You think UNIT
wouldn't be ready?

Why isn't it working?

We long ago developed
resistance to gold.

Run!

Oh, run!

Run! Oh, look at them!

All units,
full combat protocol.

UNIT is under attack.

I repeat, UNIT is under
attack from Cybermen.

I am so glad I cloned here.

Every detail...

paid off.

Such a good plan.

Data transfer almost complete.

We are detected.

Stay where you are, Doctor.

You have no escape.

Was this your plan? To lure
me in and then betray me?

I did not to betray you.

The traitor speaks the truth.

We allowed the traitor
to contact you.

Force opening of traitor.

Exterminate the traitor.

Exterminate.

Enter the casing, Doctor.

No.

- Obey.
- Obey.

Be exterminated.

Mission successful.

The Doctor is a
prisoner of the Daleks.

Active spatial-temporal shift.

I can do this. I can do this.

Uh...

The Doctor's in danger.

There must be a Dalek teleport
trace that we can follow.

That you can lock on to.
Why am I talking to you?

Hello, Doctor.

Welcome to the end
of your existence.

Say hello to my friends.

I believable we're
all acquainted, right?

Do you like the garb?

I love the garb. Got to
dress for the occasion.

I was just thinking
we could call this

The Master's Dalek Plan.

Or The CyberDalek Master Plan.

Or The CyberMaster's Dalek Plan.

I can't quite get it.

But in the end, I suppose
we'll just call it

The Day I Killed the Doctor

with a Little Help
from My Friends.

Your friends? They
hate each other.

And the one thing stronger than
their hatred for each other

is their hatred for you.

Just took a little handsome
genius to find the answers, eh?

What unites us

is stronger than
what divides us.

I mean, that's very
you, that, isn't it?

You love a team, don't you?

Letting every Tom, Dick, and
Harriet into your TARDIS.

Well, you have your fam.

No, I have mine.

So everything else
was a diversion?

No. No, no.

Not a diversion.
Very important.

Three-phase plan.

You'll see.

Except you won't.

But rest assured,
without you to defend it,

Earth will fall very, very fast.

I did warn you, Doctor.

I'm going old-school, Doctor.

A tribute to our elders.

Do you remember the ultimate
sanction for breaking our laws?

Forced regeneration.

They even did it to
you once, didn't they?

Well, maybe more than
once. Who knows? Not you.

You don't have the technology.

I do.

I do.

I do.

When I ransacked Gallifrey,
I took everything.

But where would
he get the power?

If only I had a planet
built for this purpose.

No, wait, wait. I do!

You did get that, right?
A conversion planet.

Except it doesn't only
convert organic to Cyber.

I brought it here to help
another confession altogether.

Okay, Doctor, this is my
last roll of the dice.

Been carrying this around with
me since you gave it to me.

You need my help?

I could certainly do with yours.

But I'm not holding
out much hope.

Let's get you out of there.

This is Inston-Vee
Vinder saying,

if you need my help... Vinder.

I could certainly do with yours.

Hello, TARDIS.

Receiving this loud and clear?

Say good-bye, Yaz.

TARDIS, lock on to his signal.

Forced regeneration, Doctor.

To force you...

to regenerate...

into me.

Oh, no.

You wouldn't.

Yaz!

It worked.

I'm...

The Doctor.

Oh, hello, Yasmin Khan.

Where's The Doctor?

My Doctor.

Gone.

Really gone.

Forever gone.

D-D-Don't worry.

You'll get used to me.

Everyone will.

I still need a
companion to ask...

bask in my brilliance.

Come on, Yaz. Let's
go on an adventure.

Don't make me ask twice.

I'd hate to have to
bring you down to size.

We only just got here.

They're all over
the lower floors.

I have to lock
down the building.

I can't risk them
getting into the world.

You both need to leave. How?

You have these
panels in every room.

Automated landing parachutes.

If you can't go down,
you got to go up.

Off the roof? You're kidding.

I stashed some of my
stuff in here earlier.

Hope you don't mind.

Very '80s. Thanks.

Come on, Tegan. I'll hold the
lockdown till you're clear.

You carry that bag
with you all the time.

Beyoncé copied all my moves.

Ah! Come on, Yaz!

Let's save a civilization.

Let's correct history.

Rescue a sick animal.

These yours?

Oh, bless.

Aah!

What's that?

That is some sort
of dirty protest.

Unless you want to be consigned
down a black hole for eternity,

you better behave!

I am The Doctor, and
you will obey me.

Change back. Can't be done.

I know you're worried
about what I'm going to do.

Simple. The Earth will
become a foundry for Daleks

and Cyber production, hence
the work in the volcano,

while I tarnish the
name of The Doctor.

I'm going to make The Doctor
a byword for fear, pain,

and destruction, so when people
hear that name in future,

they will quake in...

If you think I am
going to let you...

I am The Doctor now!

I am The Doctor!

You should have shot me
when you had the chance.

I need clothes.

Try to escape or touch anything,

and I'll kill you.

Out here.

What are you doing?

We can do this.

I brought them in, the Cybermen.

It's my mistake.

You go find The Doctor.
I need to help Kate.

Tegan!

Oh, lovely.

Gold star and a sticker.

That's how you stop
two sides warring, Yaz.

Destroy them both.

Oh, hello.

I have a message for your
remaining news viewers.

I am The Doctor...

and I caused this.

See?

No one to stop me now.

No!

I'll wait.

You'll be back.

And I have

all the time.

Well, you're obviously

one of the more
determined of us.

I'm sorry.

You refuse to pass through.

Quite the strength of character,
this incarnation, hmm?

The question is, what are
we going to do about it?

Do about what? Our predicament.

This is supposed
to be handed over.

You can't ruin it
for the next one.

And you were doing so well.

Where am I exactly?
'Cause the last thing

I remember is being
forced to regenerate.

That's why we are here.

To stop you moving
any further through.

You are not finished.

We are not finished.

We being...

Vestiges of your consciousness.

Fragments of yourself...

from the past.

Guardians of the edge.

Sorry, why are
you not wearing...

I don't do robes.

There's always one,
has to be different.

I am a manifestation
of our consciousness.

I can wear what I like.

Can we just focus on
this, whatever this is.

You said, "Guardians
of the edge."

The edge of what?

Existence.

It's symbolic, obviously.
Consciousness will do that.

But this is the place
you pass through

during the process
of regeneration.

Go past here,
there's no way back.

But time's running out.

We can't let The Master

permanently hijack
our existence.

Yes.

Very aware of that.

But I was thinking, in
the immediate aftermath

of regeneration, the body's
weak, unstable while it reforms.

Very good. Even more so
with a forced regeneration.

So until it's settled,
he may be vulnerable.

We need help from the outside.

Which is easier said than done.

Unless one of us or all
of us were really clever.

I mean, this is why
you manifested here,

to remind me there's
always a way.

Things always work out.

Right?

Hello?

Come on. I need to
get back to UNIT.

If I could work with the
others to get The Doctor...

Hey! Aah!

If you're seeing this, I'm dead.

What?

Is that a bad way to
start, bit overdramatic?

How's it looking?

I have been working on
this literally forever.

It should adapt and
respond to its environment

and whomever it's
interacting with.

It's an interactive AI
holo me, built from data

of my behavior across
thousands of years,

and it should only activate

under the gravest circumstances.

Like if I'm no longer around.

Now, that'd be disastrous.

But I will have
very subtly inserted

a sonically triggered nano
implant under your skin

a passed it off as
static electricity.

Ow! Ohh!

If I remember to do that.
I must remember to do that.

You could have told
us you'd done that.

Whoa. The emotional receptors

on the AI are a
bit oversensitive.

Apparently you're
annoyed about me?

Apparently I should
apologize for something?

I've got a plan.

Tell me if I'm doing this right.

Who said miracles don't happen?

- The Doctor's gone?
- Worse than gone.

And we're the only
ones to help her.

Could you go through
it again, but slowly?

No. We're on our way to
our next pickup. I hope.

Doctor, I need information.

Hiya. Hiya, Vinder!

How's she doing that? Shh.

Doctor, wow do you reverse
a forced regeneration?

No, no, no, no.
Forced regeneration

isn't something you ever
want to be dealing with.

Is that what happens to me?

It's a hologram.

Can't hurt the
feelings of a hologram.

Yeah.

How do we get real you back?

Real you.

No. Impossible.

Unless. No.

Calibrating. I'm thinking.

What... What was that?

Other interfaces, other me's.

Sorry, I'm processing
the information.

Only one change.

I've seen it in
extreme circumstances.

It's incredibly dangerous.

Anything could happen.

Are these extreme circumstances?

Conversion pod is damaged.

Let the conversions begin.

Their army shall become ours.

What are you doing?

You're supposed to be
getting out of here.

Yeah, well, I didn't.

I don't have time
to factor you in.

I have spent the past 30
years living like a nomad.

I have done land mines,
coups, I have been hijacked,

and I've nearly drowned
trying to help people.

I've seen off two husbands,
and somewhere out there

is an adopted son who hasn't
called me for six weeks.

And if that's not enough,

I was an air hostess
in the early '80s.

And trust me, compared to that,

a building full of
Cybermen is nothing.

Now, what's the plan?

Containment and
structural termination.

They've taken out
all the systems,

but in the basement,
there's a manual

activation override for the
structural termination system.

It'll level the building,

leave everything
inside entombed.

You said basement.

We're at the top of the building
with Cybermen in between.

There is a way out.
It's not pretty.

But if you can get down there,
I'll distract the Cybermen.

How are you going to do that?

Attention, Cybermen.

I am the commanding
officer of this facility,

and I have an offer for you.

If you can find me, that is.

With me.

Oh. Um...

Okay. That's high.

Oh, come on.

This used to be easy.

You're so good with heights.

Just do it.

Just step off.

Aah!

Whoa! Aah!

How do you brake?!

Whoa! Aah!

Hi.

Did you do that?

Can you fly the TARDIS?
Does she let you?

I never got to fly the
TARDIS. Whoa! Nice vibe.

Where's The Doctor?
Hi. I'm Ace.

Inston-Vee Vinder.

Ace, how would you feel
about me dropping you

under a Bolivian in Volcano
so you can stop the Daleks

from flooding the
world with lava?

Wicked.

Vinder, our mission is even
more dangerous than that.

Better?

I'm sorry.

Are you?

Truly?

Came back, didn't I?

We could have fun, you know?

I am fun.

Different type
of fun. But fun.

We could travel.

You'll see.

Good hiding place.

Aah!

Great.

Now I'm hallucinating.

What... What are you...

You're affecting the interface

of your hologram implant.

It's reacting to your
emotional memory.

I should have
accounted for that.

You sort of look like you
used to, but not quite.

I could say the same to you.

Surprised you remember.

You think you left and I
never thought of you again.

I never forget any of you.

I remember everything.

Yeah? Well, what am I thinking
seeing all these Cybermen?

Adric.

No. Brave heart.

What?

I missed you.

Missed you, too.

Now, please don't
get killed. Go.

Tectonic flame depth achieved.

Progress on to next
phase of activation.

Think I might've
slightly overestimated

myself here, Professor.

Although I have
souped up the Nitro-9.

Nitro-999. Just what we need.

Good work, Ace.

How are you doing
that? In case you need

a bit of help, but it looks
like you're doing fine.

So it's fine for me to blow
stuff up when you decide?

Nothing's changed.

It's never fine
to blow stuff up.

Sometimes, sadly, it's
the only solution,

but only after fair warning.

What? Now it's getting freaky.

I was only ever trying to
teach you good habits, Ace.

Obviously, I failed.

You never failed me, Professor.

You made me the
person I am today.

I'm sorry we fell out.

I'm sorry I judged you.

I didn't understand
the burden you carried.

All children leave
home sooner or later.

The joy is to watch them fly.

So we're good?

Oh. We're more than good.

We're ace.

Now let's get that
Nitro-999 going.

Power levels
now increasing.

Prepare to engage circuit four.

All sectors now
engaging full power.

Gah! Aah!

Ah, you... Uh...

Easy, love. Arnold
Palmer... son.

Volcano Inspector.

"Graham, friend of
The Doctor." Oh.

"Former bus driver.

Worried about the
amounts of Daleks in here

and what he's going
to do about it."

Can't get the hang of this.

Listen. Those metal things,

they are from outer space

and they seem to be drilling
to disrupt the tectonic plates.

We've got to get rid
of them a bit sharpish.

I know. Want to see how I
dealt with them in 1963?

196... How old are you?

Excuse me. A gentleman
never asks that,

and never on the first date.

I'm Ace.

Yes, you are.

Human structural
defenses removed.

UNIT commander
detected in this area.

That's far enough.

Any further, and
that laser shield

will shred at least some of you.

You should know
that reinforcements

are already on the way,
from all around the world.

Let them come.

They will be recruits
for the new Cyber Army.

We will spread
from this building

in fire and glory
to conquer humanity.

You underestimate us.

I understand you.

I was like you.
Weak and feeble.

Actually, I'm neither.

I have knowledge of this planet.

Of its security
infrastructure. Of its leaders.

Who have no reason
to offer this.

Release all the
soldiers you hold.

Save them from conversion.

Let them go, and
you can have me.

I'm of greater strategic value.

You calculate this
may earn you time

for reinforcements to arrive.

You are wrong. The
Doctor is not coming.

The Doctor will
never save you again.

I choose to believe otherwise.

Your surrender is accepted.

Your conversion shall begin.

Ah!

Rabbits!

Renegade human in the walls.

Ah. Thank you for
waiting, my precious fam.

And now it's time to kill

everyone.

Unleash the volcanoes.

Volcanic eruption
shall commence.

Disruptor pulse activation.

Destabilizing tectonic plates.

Every volcano on planet
Earth shall be activated.

All humans shall
be exterminated.

Tectonic
disruption in progress.

Volcanic eruptions increasing

across the surface
of planet Earth.

You're not The Doctor.
You'll never be The Doctor.

On reflection, Yaz,

I think they make much
better companions than you.

I think it's time
for your execution.

Yeah, well, if they're
much better than me,

why didn't they spot her coming?

What's
going on? Who are you?

I'm The Doctor, mate.

Who the hell are you?

Shoot her.

You sure you want
to do that, boys?

Fire!

So it was just the
genetic material

you put into them, was it?

Maybe you should have
included the brains.

Next time, check for
signs of a hologram.

Schoolboy error.

But then, you were a
rubbish schoolboy, too.

Was this you?

Out-thought by The Doctor.

Get in the machine.

Or you'll what?

You heard her. Quickly.

And who are you?

Did you stow away in my TARDIS?

It's not your TARDIS.

If you're friend
of The Doctor's,

you aren't going to use that.

I'm freelance.

Gonna let him do
this to me, Yaz, huh?

To your Doctor?

You're not my Doctor.

'Cause you know the greatest
strength my Doctor has?

She spent her life
gathering friends.

She can't help it.

And she is loved.

Because she taught
us to never give up.

Even if someone steals
your very existence.

They're starting.
Yaz, over there.

You've got to harness
their regenerative energy.

Right, burst of two seconds
and then link it into that.

No! This is weird.

You were a tour guide in
Gloucester the last time

I saw you. Nice trick to use

a different interface
to confuse this lot.

Now.

- No!
- Will it be enough?

Hopefully enough to reverse.

It's happening.

Is it safe? I hope so.

I erased you, Doctor.

Don't let me go
back to being me.

What's happening?

Concentrate. Reunite.

Yes. Where there's hope.

Good luck, Doctor.

Hi.

What'd I miss?

What am I wearing?

Forced regeneration.

Forced degeneration.

You've brought me back.
Yaz, you saved my life.

You're welcome.

Guess that's me done.

My AI hologram worked.
Oh, I am a genius.

See you around.

Vinder, what are you doing here?

Oh.Whoa. Are you all right?

A whole new lease on
life, if memory serves me.

We've got a lot
to do. Come on.

Your soldiers
offered pitiful resistance.

They shall begin
their ascension,

as you shall now receive yours.

Bestow upon you the
greatest of gifts.

Your conversion shall begin.

No, no.

No. No. No!

Oh, my God. It's
worse than a cockpit.

Picture on call.

Right, divert that
power into that circuit.

You're not even here.
I'm everywhere, me.

I'm using your ocular nerve
to scan, analyze, and process.

The cyber conversion unit is
powering itself from here.

But if we change that, then
they'll get a nasty surprise.

Aah!

You will be deleted.

Human resistance...

Daleks are setting
off volcanoes in 2022,

and here in 1916,

there's a big Cyber planet

which could convert
the whole of Earth.

There's definitely
a fix to both.

We just got to be quick.

Just piecing it all together.

We used to be
friends, him and me.

So how do we fix
all those problems?

Have you not figured it out yet?

Obvious, isn't it? We're going
to need some help, though.

All hands on deck.

Oi! Pepper pot!

Now, Graham! Vision impaired!

It's on us! Run!

Timer still needs work.Yeah.

Pack a load of Nitro on to this.

Right. Should bring it down.

Well, hope the timers
last longer on this batch

because the moment
this rock goes up,

we've got to get to
the surface fast,

get past a load of angry Daleks,

and I'd like to make
it out of here alive.

Ready? Ready.

Graham! Hey, Doc.

How did you get here?
How did you get here?

It's about to blow, Professor.

Sabotage!

The Doctor is still alive.

Exterminate!

Whoa!

I'd only just signed the lease.

Wow. Remind me never to
mess with either of you.

I thought that was a given.

And, yes, I would like
to go in the TARDIS.

Ah.

Kate?

Okay.

So now it really
is crowded in here.

Just how I like
it. There you go.

I'm gonna need every single
one of you... stand there.

No, no, no. Not
that. There, yes.

Good. Okay. Everybody okay?

No, sorry. No
time. Where's Ryan?

- Patagonia.
- Vinder, is like your ship

on the surface of
this Cyber planet?

Don't speak, no
time. Come with me.

Another problem to solve.

When I say "now,"
activate everything.

Chop-chop, Vinder.

She's still not
explaining anything then?

How is it bigger on the inside?

Never happier than
when I'm fixing things.

What a ship.
Stellar engineering.

Proper build. Whoo!

Fix all the damage. Still
loads of miles in this.

If you've got an excellent
engineer, which I am.

Repairs complete. What
are you waiting for?

Get in, start her up.

You need to be off this planet

while the wormhole's
still there.

Thank you, Doctor.

Thanks for being there for me.

How's your family, by the
way? Send them my love.

Remember, when I say now,
get off the planet's surface.

Safe travels.

Everyone still in position?

Good. I'm in The
Master's TARDIS.

He's clever. I'll give him that.

Using a TARDIS to power the
spatial-temporal movement

of a Cyber conversion
planet... What a mind.

What a TARDIS! Type 75.

A bit flashy for my taste. But
way more powerful than mine.

But he's pushed TARDIS
right to the edge,

burned out half his systems,
marooned himself here.

So I'm linking the TARDISes.

I'm using mine to
jump-start his.

So when I say "now," activate
the control I gave you,

and we'll have a
double-powered TARDIS.

- Now.
- Go, go, go!

Ha. She did it.

Thank you, Doctor.

Vinder heading
home. I'll take it.

She really doesn't like it.

Are you sure this is gonna work?

No, this has to work.
No margin for error.

Yes! Temporal
hop... 106 years.

Done.

Now, the conversion.

I really hope this works.

Did she just freeze
volcanos into steel?

Yes, I did.

Turning multiple
planet-threatening situations

into public art.
You're welcome.

Okay. Don't get cocky.

Now, one last thing

and we're done.

Do you think
we can let go yet?

I'm sorry for what
was done to you.

I'm sorry that you were taken
and that you've been harnessed.

I'll see you released.

But I need one more
thing from you.

Channel your energy
down into this planet.

Disintegrate everything,
and then you'll be free.

Ah! Yes, that's it!

Poor creature.

Or universe.

I never understand it.

Doctor!

You lost.

You gambled and you lost.

And now your body's failing

because of what
you put it through.

Maybe.

But if I can't be The Doctor...

neither can you.

Aah!

She's fine. She's fine.

Extended fam.

Did we do it?

We did it.

Well, you did it.

Where is everyone?

I took them home.

Did ya?

That's clever.

Well, Croydon.

So close enough.

How long was I out?

A while.

Oh!

Why is the Cloister
Bell ringing?

Doctor, look at your hand.

Oh, no.

No.

That's not right.

I need more time.

I want more time!

Ah!

You know what this means, right?

Yeah?

It's all right.
It's all right, Yaz.

One last trip.

Where would you choose?

And what flavor ice cream?

How many times do you
think you've saved Earth?

I've lost count.

But look at it.

How could you not love
a planet like that?

I don't want it to end.

A wise person once said to me.

"Good-byes only hurt

because what came
before was so special."

Oh. And it's been so special.

You...

and Graham and Ryan and Dan.

Nobody else got to be us.

Nobody else got
to live our days.

Nobody.

And my heart is so full of love

of all of you.

Oh, I have...

loved being with you, Yaz.

And I have loved being me.

I think I need to do
this next bit alone.

Let's not say good-bye.

Look, it's
definitely left, not right.

Graham, I know
how to read a map.

Yeah, I understand that, but
maybe let me just have a look.

I've got it there.

Just let me, please.

Yaz. Yaz?

How... How is she?
How... How was she?

What are you doing here?

Didn't you get your invite?

I'm Graham.

And apparently I've got to be
the first one to talk, so...

Right. I have this problem.

See, I met this person,

and I got washed away
across all space and time.

I mean, I had the most
amazing adventures, really.

I mean, you wait
till you hear this.

I'm going to tell you 'em all.

But... But I came back,

and I actually can't tell anyone

because they'd have me put away.

And that started me
thinking, though.

I can't be the only one.

I can't. And look, I'm not.

I reckon there are more
people out there, too.

So maybe this is
where we share stories

about The Doc.

I will also say I may want
to recruit for some work.

Dan.

I've... I've only
been back a month,

and I've got to
say, I'm... I'm glad

I'm not on the verge of
being exterminated anymore.

But I do miss her.

Sorry. Did you say...

"her."

How many Doctors are there?

I think we're going to be
here for quite some time.

Look after the next one.

You okay?

Is she okay?

Going to take in
one last sunrise.

Of course she's okay.

She's The Doctor.

Oh, the blossomiest blossom.

That's the only sad thing.

I want to know
what happens next.

Right, then.

Doctor Whoever I'm About to Be,

tag... you're it.

I know these teeth.

What?

What?!

What?!