The Doctor and her team were escorted to the cell. They met with Amy and her team there. “QUIT SHOVING!” argued Mario.
“Inside the cell! MOVE!” ordered the Dalek Escort.
“All right, all right!” snapped the Doctor. The instant all the prisoners were inside, the Dalek Escort activated the force-field keeping them inside.
“…I’m sorry, Doctor,” mumbled Amy.
“Don’t be silly, Amy,” soothed the Doctor. “I could hardly stand by and let them shoot you.” She looked to Wario and Waluigi. “I see you recovered from whatever made you pass out. I don’t believe we’ve been properly introduced. I’m the Doctor.”
“Wario,” replied Wario. “And this is Waluigi.”
“What were you doing in Sarasaland?” asked Daisy.
“A little…archaeology,” answered Wario with a greedy grin.
“Money,” grumbled the Doctor. “It’s always about money.”
“Money makes the world go round, Doctor!” snapped Wario.
“Not on my home planet, it doesn’t,” retorted the Doctor. “And it doesn’t make Skaro go round.”
“Skaro being…?” asked Waluigi.
“The Daleks’ home planet. Speaking of Skaro…GUARD! I want to speak to the Supreme!”
“Not yet,” replied the Guard. Everyone goggled at that. It didn’t speak in a barking tone like a Dalek usually does!
“…Erm, is something…?” asked the Doctor.
“Not yet, Doctor,” insisted the Guard. “Right now, my mission takes priority. This planet has something that will make the Daleks more powerful than ever and I have to stop it.”
“Stop it?” asked Amy. “That doesn’t make sense.”
“All will be revealed in due time,” said the Guard. It then looked down the corridor. “The Supreme’s coming.” It resumed its watch.
“I will speak with the prisoners!” barked the Dalek Supreme when it arrived. The Guard moved aside. “Doctor, you will assist us in harnessing the inherent stellar power the inhabitants of this people utilize!”
“Why would you need that?” asked the Doctor. “You have enough firepower to reduce this planet to rubble.”
“Not while 1-Up mushrooms exist here, Doctor,” replied Amy. “They can’t fully exterminate anyone.”
“1-Up mushrooms?” asked the Doctor.
“They’re green mushrooms that bring someone back to life after suffering fatal injuries,” replied Pauline.
“On top of that, we can breathe in space,” commented Mario.
“Too many chances for survival, as you can see, Doctor!” said the Dalek Supreme.
“All of those abilities come from the stellar power this sector of the universe and its people use, is that what your scientists discovered?” asked the Doctor.
“Correct!” confirmed the Dalek Supreme. “We shall master this power!”
“And put it to helping the other races, I hope against hope?”
“Daleks are the superior species! It is our destiny to destroy and enslave all inferiors! IT IS OUR RIGHT!”
“RIGHT?!” shouted the Doctor. “TO DESTROY INDISCRIMINATELY?! TO TAKE WHAT OTHERS HAVE LABORED OVER FOR CENTURIES?! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT AT ALL!”
“YOU WILL SHOW MORE RESPECT TO THE DALEKS!” The Dalek Supreme swiveled its eyestalk to the guard. “I must report to Skaro about our success! You will keep them here until I summon for the Doctor!”
“I obey!” replied the guard. The Dalek Supreme glided away.
“He’s counting his troops before they’re fully integrated with their casings,” muttered the Doctor.
“Doctor, how much research on 1-Ups do you think they stole?” asked Amy.
“That’s probably why they need me,” muttered the Doctor.
“That’s exactly why they need you, Doctor,” remarked the guard. “Their scientific division can’t fully make heads or tails of the notes, so they need you, much as it chafes them, to translate the notes.”
“…Are you sure you’re a Dalek?” the Doctor asked the guard.
“Not in the traditional sense,” said the guard. It rotated so that the Doctor could see its backside. On one of its back slats was the Greek letter Phi. The Doctor goggled as she quickly put two and two together.
“…You’re a-!”
“SSHSHSHSH!” hissed the guard. “Not yet! The other Daleks don’t know!”
“Doctor, what-?!” asked Pauline.
“I’ll explain later!” replied the Doctor.
On the bridge, the Dalek Supreme stood before the main screen. “Dalek Supreme on Colony Nokiko to Emperor on Skaro!” it said. A machine with a Dalek creature floating in a nutrient tank surrounded by large panels studded with sensor globes and a giant Dalek dome with lights and an eyestalk appeared. This was the Emperor Dalek in his stationary casing deep within the heart of the Dalek Capital City on Skaro.
“Report!” boomed the Emperor.
“The Doctor has been captured! Her TARDIS is in our possession!” reported the Dalek Supreme.
“Excellent! Status of 1-Up Mushroom research!”
“Research proceeds at unacceptable rate thanks to coding from inferior life forms! The Doctor will assist in decoding the research! Her companion has not consumed a 1-Up mushroom, so she will be used as a hostage to ensure the Doctor’s cooperation!”
“All is proceeding as planned! Status of the False Dalek Fleet!”
“False Dalek Fleet still maintaining its hold on several worlds! No incursion into this sector of space detected, but sensor sweeps are being conducted!”
“The use of 1-Up mushrooms will give us the power needed to finally crush the Daleks that profess that the Human Factor has cured them!” boomed the Emperor. “We shall use the power within the Power Stars, Power Moons, and Shine Sprites to utterly crush them! Bring the Doctor to me so I may tell her what is expected of her personally!”
“I obey!” replied the Dalek Supreme.
“Oooh! The pain!” wailed Wario, pulling that tired old routine. “Guard! Get help!” The guard shook its dome from side to side, as if in boredom.
“Put a sock in it, Wario!” complained Mario. “That’s the dumbest routine ever!”
“The Daleks usually kill the sick anyways,” muttered the Doctor. Just then, Amy and Luigi’s duplicates arrived.
“Doctor,” said Amy’s duplicate, “you will come with us.”
“Teatime already?” asked the Doctor.
“Move out of the cell!” ordered the guard as it lowered the forcefield and brandished its gunstick at everyone else.
“Where are you taking her?!” demanded Amy.
“We need her scientific knowledge,” replied Luigi’s duplicate. The Doctor stepped out of the cell and the duplicates led her away.
“…The more I see our twins, Amy,” shuddered Luigi, “the less I like us.”
“The less I like us too,” muttered Amy.
“All right, that’s enough,” said the guard as he lowered the force-field. “We have to cause some chaos here. You coming?”
The Doctor was brought to the bridge. The Dalek Emperor was still on the screen. “Doctor!” greeted the Emperor.
“Upgraded your throne, Your Majesty?” teased the Doctor.
“You will not mock the Emperor!” barked the Dalek Supreme.
“Her words are of no consequence!” replied the Emperor.
“So, tell me, Emperor,” said the Doctor, “why are you lot here?”
“We are engaged in a conflict with a faction of False Daleks!” explained the Emperor. “They took advantage of the aftermath of our conflict with Octus’ Daleks to strike Skaro and now we are at war with them!”
“And where did this faction of Renegade Daleks come from?”
“From YOU, Doctor!” That puzzled the Doctor.
“From me? I’m not Davros,” she said.
“In your early conflicts with us, you failed to distill the Dalek Factor, did you not?” asked the Emperor.
“Oh, I see!” recalled the Doctor. “You’re fighting and losing against Daleks with the Human Factor!”
“THAT IS A LIE!!” shouted the Emperor as he thrashed in his nutrient tank, practically frothing with rage.
“Do not lie!” barked the Dalek Supreme.
“Do not lie!” agreed the Communications Dalek.
“Do not lie!” supplied a Drone Dalek.
“We are making a series of strategic withdrawals,” explained the Emperor, “to selected strongpoints! We shall use this planet as a launch point of our final assault against the Humanized Daleks!”
“Emperor,” said the Doctor, “that’s the hollow rhetoric of a defeated dictator and I don’t much like your face either.”
“Your mockery will cease, Doctor, with this planet in time!” snapped the Emperor.
“What exactly do you need me for?”
“The knowledge concerning 1-Up mushrooms as well as Power Stars, Power Moons, and Shine Sprites is heavily coded! You will assist us in decoding the knowledge for our scientific division! You will then apply that knowledge so that only we can use the fungus as well as the Power Stars, Power Moons, and Shine Sprites!”
“And if I refuse, what will you do?” asked the Doctor. “Exterminate me? My friends?”
“Gallifrey is being rebuilt, correct?” asked the Emperor. The Doctor’s eyes bugged out.
“…How did you know?” she asked.
“The Time Lord known to us as the Master was not careful with broadcasting your quest for the Key to Time! We know you harbored Rassilon! We know she would rebuild Gallifrey if the mission was a success! Our temporal spies observed where and when Gallifrey was brought to! If you do not cooperate, then we shall make the destruction of the Time Lords total! We shall become the new Lords of Time!”
“WE SHALL BECOME THE NEW LORDS OF TIME!” cheered all the Daleks. “WE SHALL BECOME THE NEW LORDS OF TIME!”
“…Very well,” sighed the Doctor, hating that she had to prolong Gallifrey’s eventual agony.