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Every empire has its time.
Sit down!
Set course for Gallifrey.
Is this a Cybership?
He's ours!
Hold on. Hate these controls.
Any system that's still got even the tiniest hint of power
And?
He don't say much, not any more.
So it's true?
Where did you come from?
Go careful.
But now it's going to save all our lives,
of my power,
Three targets acquired. Delete.
We are stuck on a ship stacked with Cybermen.
Two cyber shuttles, just landing.
We've got to conserve
(GRAHAM YELLS)
That's a good lad.
An empire of might and terror, fallen.
It responds to proximity.
Act as bait. See ya!
Oop. Hello.
It's too soon.
Should I let you live?
SERGEANT: It's a sad day for us all here.
into another random part of the universe.
Well...
GRAHAM: Yeah.
Yeah, but we're still not gonna go down without a fight.
But that which is dead can live again...
How is that possible?
That's Gallifrey.
and very limited options.
Surrender, humans.
Me and my friends, we care.
see what else is here.
The systems didn't stop 'em, Doc.
I'll have to bill you for therapy at this rate.
Brace yourself.
Where are you?
Our friends are still outside!
(ALARM BLARES)
Oh!
(THUDS CONTINUE)
We've been boarded.
You're good at this.
I counted ten doors on each level.
- or them. - I know!
Shh! What are you still doing here?
Aren't we, Graham?
GRAHAM: Yaz, where are we?
(CLUNKING FOOTSTEPS)