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Over four hundred years had passed since the war began.
The war that would go on the eradicate universes, galaxies and civilizations.
It threatened the very promise of existence itself.

The Great Time War.

After centuries of research, the Daleks created a virus dubbed 'The Dogma Virus' to corrupt Time Lord DNA - which in turn, would lead to their extinction.

The war became at it's highest when the Daleks (through hidden forces on the ground) managed to penetrate the alleged impenetrable defenses of Arcadia.

-Present Day-

With the war at it's brink, and no hope of an ending, three Time Lords, each with different backgrounds and equipment have arrived on the field of battle.


- The Doctor -

- Edward Hudacious -

- Larenzo Smith -

"I can not do this ." Larenzo shook as he grabbed a leaver. " I can not return to the way I was .There was a reason I ran . I can not run this time . " He released the leaver.

He tapped his fingers . " I do know there is a possibility of not having to fight . "

Larenzo started to send out transmissions in Gallifreian . Glancing at his screen he glared . " This is Larenzo in a type 94 Tardis reporting in. This transmission can only be detected by Tardis. Have you heard of the state of temporal grace , and the banshee circuitry? Any way we could possibly combine the two . It would take a large power source, and lot of upgrades to both systems . The result would be worth it . We could establish temporary control over a fleet of Daleks . Have that fleet under our control reek as much damage as possible. where are my manners ? Hmmm Hello ."

All this had happened before. He was the last of the Time Lords, the lone survivor of it. And he was going back. Why? Well, there were three of him now. He'd called the rest of the Doctors in, too. It was time to save Gallifrey. But first... Maybe he'd save some people. Just for the memory of his old home.

The battle began to intensify. Twenty million Dalek ships clashed with the collective striking force of a million battle Tardises.
Above the engagement and above the skies of Arcadia a wormhole opened releasing The Dark Nightmare. A black police box.
The Tardis shot itself with raging speed towards the planet, pushing it's way through several Dalek ships.
Within the Interior of the Tardis, Edward Hudacious stood with one hand on the Atomic Accelerator.
He had flew the Tardis from a location outside reality causing it to burst through space like an unstoppable force.
Twisting the helmic regulator to 50% he pulled down the space/time throttle instantly ripping his Tardis through the impenetrable wall of Dalek fleets and onto the planet of Arcadia.
He activated the locking-down mechanism enabling the Tardis to land in the front lines of the infantry.
Silence engulfed the battlefield as the black police box forced it's way through and landed in between the opposing sides.
The doors opened revealing a small circular object being thrown out.
The object exploded eliminating 50 Dalek soldiers.
From the outside, the interior of the police box was shrouded in darkness until a black exquisitely laced boot stepped out.
The other followed until a figure had fully exited the ship.
The man held a Dalek eyestalk in his left hand and a sonic screwdriver in the other.
Both sides were silent, confused at the intentions of the individual.
And then he spoke.

"My my, just when i planned to go on vacation, a Dalek invasion takes place."
"I can't say i'm too pleased."

Edward Hudacious had arrived.

He flew his own TARDIS in, after Edward. Though really, this new man was showing off quite a bit. "..." He wouldn't fight. He would simply save people. That was his duty, and his promise.

He watched the blue Tardis fly itself into the vicinity then switched his gaze to the human hybrid Dalek warriors coming forward.
In an instant he ran into the crowd, unsheathed his sword and cut through the tremendous horde. Edward was a brutal man. But then again, the Time War wasn't a petty affair itself.
The hybrids upon the planet where equipped with metallic sticks and swords. It made sense. The Daleks would never risk losing their own troops effectively creating a stronger military as they'd usually outnumber the opponent.
These hybrids were probably simple folk from a distant planet forced into labor for the war effort. Edward didn't care. They threatened the peace. Whether they had a say in this or not, this was war.
People needed to die.
His sword went through the heart of a young woman. The blood burst out slowly.
More soldiers charged towards him.
He slaughtered them one by one.
"This is war."

" I can not get a frequency!I do not want to do this!" Tears slid down Larenzo's face . He turned left going down a set of stairs . His closet was gigantic . Located behind his clothes was a small metal closet . He opened it revealing two Guns unlike anything else . One was a pure silver laser, and the other was a odd mist gun . He swiped the almo for his mist gun. " I was hoping to never use this. This chemical caused enough deaths . I should probably use the remote to have my Tardis fire off what I have available . It would be nice cover. " He ran back to his control room as his knees quivered ." I can't I can't!" He sunk down to the floor.

" I worked so hard to be something I'm not. Ok I can do this ." Larenzo stood up . "Force field on Check , invisibility check , and Projectory Coordinates check . " His face,seemed trapped in a agonizing look ." His Tardis doors opened . He jumped out firing. After five shots of his laser gun . His Tardis fired off time torpedos .

"Exterminate! Exterminate!" Rhey joined in with the voices of the other Daleks, advancing and firing with incredible celerity. There was fire and darkness everywhere. Rhey could sense the screams of Gallifreyans, the light of Time Lord weapons blazing opposite the Dalek beams. And -- Davros was watching, fighting. The Daleks would be victorious. The Daleks were always victorious.

Dalek Rhey turned its gaze towards an enemy soldier, swinging the lower half of its casing to face him. The male had a gun, and wheeled around, his two steely eyes meeting Rhey's blue eyestalk. Rhey swiftly electrocuted him. The platoon was catching up.

On the control panel rested a picture of a red headed human girl.

( It's okay , I'm sorry I was kind of confused)

Larenzo blinked watching the blood and gore . His weapon went to his side . He turned his back on the battle field , and quickly he climbed up in to his Tardis . He ran to the controls of his Tardis. He flicked off a black switch . The time torpedos stopped." What am I doing?"

Blood splattered over Edward's Gallifreyan attire. In front of him laid the corpses of Dalek soldiers.
"Ridiculous."
There was no difference being made. For every dead Dalek, another was brought back into battle almost instantly.
"It doesn't end!", he held the creatures off as he retreated to the Tardis.
In his fury, he punched the interior doors of the Tardis.
Why did this happen?, why must things be so cruel.
The V.I seemed to understand the commotion.
'Sir, my sensors detect a large amount of physical frustration.'
'If you don't mind my suggestion, the Tardis is at full power, why not return to the past and prevent this situation from occurring.
There is enough power to sustain a reasonable future without dire results.'
Edward stood deep in thought.
He would do it.

Larenzo pushed a grey button , and picked up a mic like device . A loud buzzing sound echoed threw out the battlefield ." Now that I have your attention. " His voice boomed over the area . " You have thirty seconds to tell me why I should not expand my Tardis , and explode it ! Do I have any takers ? The mass of the Tardis it self will push the planet to it's breaking point! Then there is the nasty explosion that follows . If my mass does not wipe you out!The deadly explosion will! I can strengthen my force field, and drop it at the last minute. So go on I'm waiting . A reason I should not wipe most of you out, including my self . "

"Right now", He flicked a red switch up, and a blue switch down . A computerized voice echoed over the intercom like device . " Self destruct initiating .... You have thirty seconds ."

29....

" And if you can't give me a reason run."

Suddenly, a voice cut over the noise of the Gallifreyans. Rhey whirled in confusion, trying to locate the source of the sound. A Time Lord. The platoon glided to a halt. Rhey considered the Time Lord's words for a few rels, then angled its eyestalk upward.

"You will not," Rhey blared, luminosity dischargers flashing. "Your species is weak. You express compassion for your people. You value the lives of the young on this planet. It is a known weakness of the Time Lords." It spat the last two words out with emotionless finality.

28.. The count down echoed .

"Compassion is a lie they teach! In my first generation. I destroyed planets, Galaxies, created deadly viruses,and wiped out entire civilizations !" Tears slid down his face .

I don't want to be this person . He thought while squeezing his eyes shut .

"If I was still the old me, I would not value a thing !" His voice shook. "All I would see is a battlefield! All I would see is just bodies! I'm doing them a favor by wiping everyone out! Trust me when I say this! I would rather they die by me! Every generation it is the same ! I would rather no one turned out to be who I am!"

I can not do this! This is wrong! Who am I to decide? Where do I get off on doing this ? This is not me! I can stop this! It is not to late. He thought while his free hand reached for the two switches he flicked earlier . He pulled his hand back .

" Compassion is a lie they teach . It is a lie I want to believe in. " His knees hit the floor of his Tardis . The loud thunk echoed over the com .

In Larenzo's mind. A blonde male with coal colored eyes pressed his fingers together. Laughing maniacally he spoke to Larenzo . " Told you I am this close to the surface. Just you wait . I will take over again . " The blonde alter ego pressed the silver laser to Larenzo's head.

27 ... Reality was reinstated with the echoing count down .

Larenzo glanced a picture of a red headed little girl located on his control center . " Tell me how to be good!" He looked lost while tears ushered down his face. "I am lost Without you! I do not know rather I am here, or there anymore!"

"26", the computerized voice continued .

"This is wrong". Larenzo stood up. He then flicked the self destruct off. He faced away from his control panel sliding down to the floor.

( i know this is for timelords but may i bring my Living Tank into the battle on the SIDE of the timelords please ! she needs exposure she is a Living and Sentient Main Battle Tank Immune to EMP do to her organic insides but Immune to most Easy Deaths due to her Armor and Electronics, sure she CAN DIE but it's meant to be hard for her to die and with proper Help it would not happen plus she's rebuildable ! and all of her parts can be Replaced or Repaired"