Doctor Whooves: The Temporal Schism

by Draconaquest


It Begins...

The Doctor switched the recorder off. He sighed, and followed the temporal signature to the space station. The TARDIS dematerialized in a small room in the lower decks. The Doctor put on his coat, and walked outside, peeking through the door to check his surroundings.

The room was small and dark, the only light coming from the TARDIS itself. There were no windows, and only one door, which lead to the hallway. He pulled out his sonic screwdriver, and set it to the flashlight function, lighting up the room with the sonic's powerful blue light.

The walls were brown and grey, with dark blue highlights. There had a rhombus design in the room, the walls at an acute angle. The Doctor excited the TARDIS completely, and headed toward the door.

He pressed the button to the right of the door, the sonic in his left hand, and opened the door.

The hallways were just as dark as the room prior, only being illuminated by the sonic's blue light. The only sound that could be heard was the slight buzzing of the sonic, and The Doctor's breathing. There was a lift about thirty yards ahead of The Doctor, and he proceeded to walk toward it.

The lift was inactive, and practically dead. The Doctor used the screwdriver to power up the door, and entered it, and headed toward operations.

The Doctor excited the lift, and shined the sonic through the room. It had the same interior designs as the rest of the station, but, down a small flight of stairs, there was a main console in the middle, with a circular column through the middle of it, transparent with six deactivated lights in it. "Could it be...?” The Doctor mumbled to himself.

He walked down the steps to the console, and began flipping switches. He searched through the controls for a light switch. "Oh, why is there never a big red button?" He asked himself. He felt a switch, which seemed to be a light switch under the console. "Ah-hah!" The Doctor pushed the switch, and several light came on, illuminating the room, with bright white light, while the six lights inside the transparent column shone a dark blue.

"No..." The Doctor skipped over to a screen on the console, throwing off his coat. He pressed more switches on the console, mumbling, "planet of origin" over and over. He found it, quickly, and said the name of the planet aloud. "Gallifrey." He looked up at the ceiling. "It's a TARDIS."

"So, what do you think of my TARDIS, Doctor?" A voice said. It was loud and booming, and very deep. The Doctor turned to see a figure in the corner, where it was still dark, so The Doctor only saw a silhouette. Easily eight feet tall, the figures head was exceptionally large, with the bottom have being an upside-down small triangle, and the top of it being a tall isosceles triangle.

"Who are you?" The Doctor asked, getting to the point.

"Oh, don't you remember?" The figure asked. "I've met you twice before, you've met me three times before."

"I don't understand." The Doctor said.

"Oh, now there's a first." The figure said. "Your previous incarnations were very rude, and very self-obsessed, if you ask me."

"When, and which incarnations?" The Doctor asked.

"Let's see," The figure moved his hand up to what The Doctor thought was his chin. "Oh, two, three, and five."

"Two, three and five..." The Doctor repeated.

"Yes, the first time, or two times for you, was in my antimatter universe."

The look of confusion disappeared off The Doctor's face. "No..."

"The second time was on Gallifrey, I believe, poor old planet, but, I have you to thank for its destruction, if it wasn't gone, well, I could be stopped."

"No..." The Doctor mumbled, stumbling backward. "It can't be..."

"Oh, but it is, Doctor." The figure stepped out of the dark, revealing its green, gold plated robes, and its large golden helmet.

"Omega."

"Yes, Doctor," Omega sneered. "I'm glad to see you remember me." Omega stepped down the stairs slowly, only taking one at a time.

"But, you died!" The Doctor shouted. "You were killed, I was there, and I saw it happen!"

"I've died before, Doctor." Omega said. "But, my will was strong enough. Of course, as you so gracefully pointed out once, my will is all that's left of me, even know. But, I can fix that. I tried this plan once before, but, I failed. Now, however, I have the ability to make that plan work. And, fortunately, you have a good body."

"No, Omega don't!" The Doctor shouted.

"Seize him!" Omega commanded. "I believe you know my army."

There was a flash of light, as several bronze Daleks appeared in the room. "YES, YOUR EMINENCE!" The Daleks said simultaneously. A force field enveloped The Doctor

"What?" The Doctor said. "Daleks don't obey you! They barely even obey Davros! Daleks only obey one thing, other Daleks!"

"True, Doctor, very true." Omega admitted. "But, not my Daleks. Do you know why? Of course you don't. Like I said, my will is my strongest feature, thus, I was able to reprogram the Daleks to obey me, and me only!"

"But, what about this TARDIS? It looks like an old Xavien space-station." The Doctor asked.

"I stole this TARDIS from Gallifrey, during the time war. I travelled back the time the Xaviens were still around, and dematerialized a one of their space stations. So, I broke the Chameleon Circuit, and retained this look. It's rather threatening, isn't it?"

"Omega, why?"

"WHY?!" Omega laughed, and ran straight to The Doctor's face. "Why?! DO you really want to know why? I'll tell you: I help found Time-Lord society, I helped them build the universe as you know it, and what did it get me? I simple pat on the back, saying 'you did a good job' followed my exile, and execution! So, Doctor, I will have my revenge, and with Gallifrey destroyed, there is no one who can stop me!"

"But, what do you want me for?" The Doctor asked.

"Remember that genetic cloning plan I had when I was brought back to Gallifrey?" Omega snickered.

"No..."

"Oh, yes." Omega said. "Daleks, hold him." Omega ran back up the stairs.

"I OBEY!" The Daleks said, and held The Doctor down, with their plunger arms.

"I've had a long time to revamp this plan, and thus, I've done so." Omega pressed several buttons on a side console, activating a laser in the ceiling. "Genetic cloning. I hope you don't mind me looking like you, Doctor, but, it's going to happen anyway Daleks, activate cloning system!"

"CLONING SYSTEM ACTIVATING!" Two orange laser beams shot down from the ceiling, one at The Doctor, the other at Omega.

The Doctor yelled in pain, while Omega laughing in glee. Omega became shorter, and thinner. His helmet became loose on his head, and his voice changed. "Ah!" Omega said, sounding very different. He pulled his helmet off to reveal a face that was not his own, but, rather that of The Doctor's. "Oh, new body. Really skinny. And, the voice, it's astounding!"

The Doctor fell to the floor, shivering with pain.

"I've had plenty of time to study you, Doctor." Omega walked into a small closet. "I've seen you're fashion trends, you're personality, you're choice of companions, and even you're favorite foods. So, I had to draw you in, make you come here, without sending an open invitation. Thus, I set up the temporal schism, and sent your TARDIS flying into the different time periods! I must admit I am rather sad that you didn’t bring your companions though, they would’ve been so welcome here. Instead, they’re going to die, along with everyone else from their worlds.”

“Wh…what do...you…mean?” The Doctor stuttered.

Omega walked out of the closet, wearing a black pinstripe suit, with grey pinstripes, and light grey button-down shirt, and a navy-blue tie. “I’m going to send their worlds into chaos, Doctor.” Omega said, kneeling down to face The Doctor. “What’s going to happen in going to be so terrible, so sad, and so evil, that it almost pains me to do it. Almost.”

Omega stood up, and spoke with a booming voice. “Converge the worlds!!!”

“I OBEY!” The Daleks set their plungers on the inter consoles, as Omega laughed.


Twilight looked out the window into the brilliant blue sky. It looked like it was being ripped apart, and merging with a blood red sky.


Sunset stared out the window, straight at the blood red sky. It looked like it was being ripped apart, and merging with a brilliant blue sky.


“And, so it came to pass,” Omega said, “that the Earth, and Equestria, were no more, and one sole planet existed, and I looked upon it with my new eyes, and thought it good.”


“It’s beginning.” Twilight said.


“It’s beginning.” Sunset said.


“It’s beginning.” The Doctor said.

Omega laughed. “Yes, Doctor, the beginning, of the end.”

TO BE CONTINUED…