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Earth's shield
is now breachable.

The forces of Sontar have
revenge to exact.

This chamber is the heart
of my excavation project.

I've got a plan to get you
out of here.

You are recalled. To Division.

I'm Tecteun. The woman you
used to call mother.

DOCTOR:
You're generating the final
waves of the Flux from here.

Now I release you.

No, no, no!
Don't touch her!

Now, you.

Ood! With me!

She thinks running will help.

WILLIAMSON:
We are defenceless!

We're never defenceless.

Ood! Quick. what would
happen if I rip off
this conversion plate?

You will be pulled back
into the universe.

I have to get back to Earth.
Can you locate my TARDIS?

Doctor!

Parting so soon?

Neighbourhood went downhill.

And leaving this behind?

I thought we got rid
of this lot.

- There's more.
- Follow me.

Did he not say some
of these doors had changed?

WILLIAMSON:
Now, which one?

No time like the present!

This is the one. Come on!

- They have
all changed!
- Reverse!

What happened
to the potato heads?

I'm getting very dizzy now.

It must be a shift in time
rather than space.

I think you might be
getting the hang of this.

- Do not dally!
- Who's dallying?

WILLIAMSON:
We must take shelter!

Oh! Please be correct.

Please be true.

I have located your TARDIS,
Doctor.

Hurry it along, Ood.

All your erased memories.

All those hidden lies.

Don't you want
to explore them with us?

You're not going
to leave us, Doctor.

Systems functional.
Exit available.

Watch me.

What in the name of Rayfax
are you doing here?

I really don't know!
Lupari ship, dead Sontarans.

I dunno who you are,
but you're pretty unstable.

Oi, I'm the most
stable person I know.

How are we back here?

- Get your hands in the air.

WILLIAMSON:
Madam, who are you?

And what are you doing
in my tunnels?

Readings for
artron energy,

at least two of you have had
proximity to a TARDIS.

Huh. That TARDIS, maybe.

How did that get here?

I presume some of you
were with it and
the Doctor in 1967?

Was it true about
the Weeping Angels?

How do you know the Doctor?

I'm the leader of
human resistance against
Sontaran occupation.

The name's Stewart.
Kate Stewart.

I'm here. Where's here?
But also I was...

Yaz! Dan! Kate Stewart!
Kate Stewart! Jericho?

Victorian-looking bloke.

My TARDIS!
And a lot of doors. Wait!

Oh!

But, seriously, how am I here?

I'm on Karvanista's ship.

And also...

Doctor!

Still here.

How am I still here?

You are not. And yet you are.

There is danger.

This is not usual.

You're telling me
that's not usual.

Seems you are unable
to tear yourself away.

That does not belong to you.

You think we're going to stop?

After all the time
you've made me wait.

This is better than
we could ever have hoped.

We have everything we need.

Division. The power
to destroy your universe.

And you.

Peoples of the universe,

the warriors of Sontar
offer you hope.

To our long-time foes
on battlefield,
we make this offer.

In the face of an event
which may extinguish us all,

we offer the three-fingered
hand of uneasy alliance.

We must join together
to survive this threat
against us.

Except Rutans.

Rutans, you remain hideous
scum and must be obliterated.

To our Dalek and Cyber foes,

we now offer the possibility
of an understanding.
Negotiation.

To all others,
we pledge death.

Under the boots of Sontar!

None of this is possible.

Three places, same time,
three me's, three Doctors,
same Doctor,

maybe conversion plate removal

the same moment as contact
as Swarm, outside normal
laws of physics.

That's the next move of
Sontarans heading towards us.

Come on Doctor,
just concentrate on
the here and now.

Oi! What're you doing?

Disengaging from the fleet.
You're a sitting dog here.

- No, no, no, no!
- Too late, sorry!

Commander Stenck.

Scientific officer Senstarg
reporting, sir,

if you will permit me
to speak.

The Dark Energy Camera
facility developed here
by the humans

is surprisingly adequate
for our purposes.

Establishing our
command here has proven
a wise strategic move,

for which you are
to be congratulated.

It was my idea.

Your obsequious
congratulations are noted,
Senstarg.

Commander, a Lupari craft
has detached from the inside
of the planetary shield.

Where's the biggest
concentration of Sontaran
craft on Earth?

- Here! Got it!
- - KARVANISTA AND BEL:
- What?

And let's remove that pesky
defensive cloaking.

It appears to be on a
trajectory to crash into us.

You just amped everything past
maximum!

She's insane!

Attention rogue Lupari ship!
This is Sontaran Command.

We have you held
in a force field.

Your attempt to crash into us
has failed.

We will bring your ship down
to planetary surface,

where you will be
imprisoned, interrogated
and gleefully executed.

You knew they'd do that.

People rarely want
to be crashed into.
They tend to take precautions.

Plus, we might get a peek
at their operations.

Win-win.
So, Karvanista,

the two of us are perfect
Sontaran bait.

We get captured to buy you
time for a solo mission.

Has anyone else noticed...

Lots of doors?

You have no escape.
It's perfect.
All your lost memories.

- Give me that fob watch.
- Shall I open it?

Shall we see?

I think I shall.

Is this what
you expected, Doctor?

Illogical house.
A construction that
makes no sense.

All the memories you've lost,
all the people you've been.

It's all in there.
Contained within that house.

What are you waiting for,
Doctor? Go inside.
Take a look.

Meet the selves you've lost.

- No.
- Are you worried
what you may discover?

Or how it will break
your mind?

I have your past lives,
and your memories.

I can rend them all to dust.

But don't worry,
I'll take it slow.

She feels all of it.

I can make her feel
so much more.

I could do this forever.

Has anyone else noticed,
lots of doors?

Oi, what's all this?

Those are
my notes, maps and labels
relating to these doors.

Madam, they are to be
approached with caution.

I approach everything with
caution. Or abandon.
One of the two.

- You okay?
- I am now.

How long's it been
for you two?

A few years.

We went
all over the world.

She was amazing.
She is amazing.

Don't go all soppy
on me now, Scouse.

I missed you.

I missed you, too.

Thanks for the hologram.

- Who's he?
- Joseph Williamson?

He built all this.
19th century.

Mad Mole? Of Edge Hill?
Always wanted to meet you!

You're on my list.

It's a big list,
more of a book,
more of a series of books,

well, a small library. Anyway,
enough of this small talk,

tell me everything,
short version.

Likes to chat, doesn't he?
I can't get a word in.

Well, madam. I was inspecting
the start of building work
on my land one evening

when I found myself in a
city of the future.

Next day, another part
of my land led me to
a different alien vista.

Multiple rips in the fabric
of space and time,
in one corner of Liverpool.

I became obsessed,
as you might imagine.

I was able to journey to
far off places,

experience tremendous,
terrifying vista
and creatures.

I kept records.

I marked where one world
became another.

Structured these tunnels
around those records.

And then, on one journey, I
saw... the end of everything.

The final Flux event.

I believed we would be
vulnerable on the surface.

So I endeavoured to build
a city under the earth,

to protect as many as of us
as possible.

I was mocked,

and I fear my efforts
have been for naught.

No, no, no, no,
Joseph Williamson, not at all.

Quite the opposite.

Come here, well done,
Paul Hollywood handshake.

Thank you for everything
you've done, Mad Mole.

So, Kate Stewart, leader
of human resistance.
Bring me up to speed.

Sontaran Command is
at the Cerro Tololo
Observatory, in Chile,

site of
the Dark Energy Camera.

Accessing information
they can't get elsewhere.

Apparently they have a psychic
command centre, and

they're using humans
to fuel its work.

I thought if I could get some
undercover operatives
into Sontaran Command,

they could tell us
what the Sontarans were doing.

Do you think we might recruit
another participant?

- Someone we left behind?
- We're having
the same thought.

How would you
get anyone in?

We've discovered
a Sontaran weakness,

thanks to a set of raids
on corner shops.

Why are they
raiding corner sh... Oh!

Metabolic processing,
lesser gravity,

restorative gas composition,

that would provoke
a predilection!

You have any idea
what's she talking about?

Not a clue.

Normal service resumed.

Lots to do.

Let's go. Infiltrate
the Sontarans, stop the Flux,

keep everyone alive,
escape Swarm,

and put myself back together.

Ah! Sorry, forgot to mention,
I'm being trisected across
disparate dimensions.

I'm split across three
realities now. It's quite
draining, and confusing.

And breaks every known law
of every known everything.

How much danger are you in?

I don't know. It's never
happened to me before.

I'm fine, I'm fine.
Well, a bit scared.

Keep going.
We start with operation
Sontaran corner shop.

Humans,
in these last moments
of your planet's existence,

let our conquest be a reminder
that defiance of Sontar
shall always fail.

This pitiful rock
is but a temporary outpost

for the Final Sontaran
Offensive.

The imminent cataclysm
shall engulf your planet.
Sontaaar Ha!

Move on, soldiers.

I will deal with
the site analysis.

Yes, sir!

Company, march! Sontar Ha!
Sontar Ha! Sontar Ha!

Oh dear, Commander Shallo,
drunk on chocolate?

How would that go down
with your superiors?

Who are you?

I've always wanted a little
shop. Right on the corner,

lots of footfall,
well stocked.

I'd have a shop
exactly like this.

Well, not exactly.
I'd make some changes.

Anyway, have more sweets.

- You're gonna make him sick.
- Sontarans are never sick!

Sontarans shall be both
vanquishers and saviours
of the universe.

Your delicious and appealing
mouth snacks wrapped in paper

will never weaken us,
or our resolve.

We are invulnerable.

Maybe three more.

Try some of this.

That is delicious.

More scum! Three scum!

We understand you're in
need of psychic operatives.

They break so easily.
Feeble human minds.

We know a couple who are keen
to help the Sontaran cause,

in exchange for unlimited
access to human chocolate.

Maybe even the recipe.

You could make it yourself!

If you transport them to
Sontaran Psychic Command.

What do you say?

Chocolate!

Hello, Miss Brown.

Oh, I say.

You're safe! All of you.

How did you...

You said you were in 1901!
We were split.

And the Angels took you.
I didn't think I'd ever
see you again.

I'm glad you're okay.

The good news is,
we can get you back to 2021.

I feel like there might
be bad news.

The planet's
under alien occupation.

- Angels?
- No, a race called Sontarans.

We need your percipient
abilities in order
for you and I

to go undercover
on an alien spacecraft.

Does this sort of thing
happen a lot to you?

You'd be surprised.

This is a big ask.

You don't have to come.

Oh, now I'm shut in
with the dog.

This plan of yours
had better work.

'Cause you've been nothing
but trouble for me.
Ever since we met.

- What?
- I glimpsed a memory of you.

We were together,
in the Temple of Atropos.
Division mission.

That's my guess. Am I right?

When I said I couldn't
talk to you about it,
I really meant it.

We're locked in.

Pass the time!
How close were we?

Were you my... companion?

I can't talk
because it will kill me.

I have a synaptic collider
implanted in my brain.

If I talk about it, the
collider will inject poison
directly into my brain.

I'll be dead in three seconds.

Division put that
in your head?

There was a time I'd do
anything for you.

But you left me.

I don't have those memories.

I put the whole universe
between us.

And you come
crashing back in, as if
nothing had ever happened.

Come back to us,
Doctor.

You don't get to die yet.
We'll decide when.

What's he doing?

- What do you want?
- You know what we want.

The end of
all spatial objects.

And now,
here, we have the means.

Control over Division
means control over
the final Flux event.

It's so interesting, Doctor.

I look in your mind and I see
what you're most afraid of.

Your biggest fear
isn't yourself.

It's the destruction
of other things.

It's an obsession.

You want to keep things alive.

You want creatures
to breathe and live.

You want species and races
to build.

I look into your mind
and your hearts

and I don't know why
you want it so much.

And I don't know why you're
so afraid of the opposite.

- Do you?
- Life must win.

But why?

Why is it better?

Why is what you fight
for better than what
we will bring?

Because otherwise...

- why are we here?
- You shouldn't be.

That's why we exist.
To correct the error.

There's a balance
to the universe.

It exists that way
for a reason.

That is your faith.

Ours is different.
Ours is true.

And now we will ensure
that the Flux takes apart

your entire universe,
ending with Atropos.

The release of time.

And then we will play.

What do you mean, play?

The final Flux destroys.

We stop it,

wind it back,

and watch it again, and again

and again.

A constant destructive loop.

Why?

Because that is what
you did to us.

You and Division
left us suffering.

This is how we will repay you.

Suspended,

feeling every death, every
dying particle, on a loop.

And as this happens,

we will summon our Saviour.

Time as witness.

What?

It will be beautiful.

She's right.

See...

You want the universe, Doctor?

GRAND SERPENT:
The legendary Doctor.

DOCTOR:
Bit tall for a Sontaran.

And you don't have
the air of a rescue party.

It's time
for your interrogation.

Doctor!

Finally, where you belong.

As our prisoner.

And the last of the Lupari.

How you must mourn them.

What do you mean?

My soldiers
performed admirably.

Every Lupar on those ships,

airlocked out into space.

Their bodies
now scatter the spacelanes.

Every single one, dead.

That is the cost of resistance
to Sontaran might.

Karvanista, I'm so sorry.

I'm gonna kill
every last Sontaran...

I look forward to the combat.

Do we have
to go with dragging?

I can walk, you know.

No way.

I need to take a break.

I thought you said
you were a pilot.

I've been sitting down
a lot recently.

And we've been running for...

Well, no idea how long.

Or how far.

Distance and time seems to
all work differently in here.

Look, we can keep
searching, but these
landscapes are endless,

I mean, literally, endless.

And I'm pretty sure
your partner's not in here.

There were others, but now
they're gone. It's just me.

You okay?

I had it worked out.

Get in here,

find Bel,

use this communicator
to summon rescue.

But I was wrong. About it all.

Bel's not here and the
communicator won't work.

Why have they kept you,
if everyone else has gone?

To them, I'm insignificant.

But I'm not insignificant.

Obviously.

So, how do we get out of here?

Jump in the river.

That was the edge.

When you get to the edge
of one landscape,

you're transported to another.

This thing, this prison,
generates endless
multiple landscapes.

But they still have edges.

Guarded by
that security system.

And I've been piecing
the connections together.

Nice blaster action.

Where'd you train?

Laser Quest, Fazakerley.

Come on.
I need to show you something.

I found this after I'd been
here for a while.

How long did it take
to dig this?

Way too long.

It's a bio-form.

It's a combination
of organic and machine.

But these are
the internal tech-systems.

I figured systems
have a purpose.

And if they're buried,
it's to prevent interference.

So I interfered.

Why're you looking at me
like that?

We get trained on what to do
if we're held hostage

in various environments.

The last environment we do
is Passenger forms.

You should teach
at the Academy.

These systems, they seem
to control those steps
where you came in.

If you disrupt the systems,
the steps become active.

We can make it from here,
if we run.

But it self-repairs,
so they're only there
a limited time.

I'm all about disrupting
the systems.

Gotta be quick!

We're out, nice work!

Now what?

Faster, human scum.

The work must continue.

Commander Shallo promised us
high-calibre recruits.

Let us hope you prove
stronger than the
previous feeble specimens.

What is it you want us to do?

Our quantum readers predict
multiple pathways
of the timewaves.

We require you to psychically
evaluate all possibilities,

in order
to accurately identify

the exact space-time
coordinates of the predicted
final Flux event.

You want to know when
and where it will happen.

Correct, human scum.

The ultimate cataclysm
which will propel Sontar
to universal domination.

The system will register
every response.

The true co-ordinates will
no doubt be an excruciating

and possibly
overwhelming psychic load.

Your service to Sontar
will end in success or death.

And the reward for success?

Death.

Activate psychic load.

GRAND SERPENT:
Where is Kate Stewart?

Your own torture chamber,
on a Sontaran ship,

at the heart
of Sontaran Command.

They must rate you
very highly.

For now.

I'm protecting
their interests.

I've seen a lot of species
make alliances with Sontarans.

It never ends well.

Speaking of species,
what are you?
'Cause it is boiling in here.

Any human would be sweating,
or any Sontaran.

And I'm noting dual pulses
in your wrist and neck.

I'm thinking binary
demi species,
but they're really rare.

Oh!

Am I right?
'Cause you look really cross.

What's your name?

We haven't been introduced.
Do you know, what this ship
really needs is lanyards.

You can call me

Grand Serpent.

Is that what your parents
called you?

"Oh, look darling, so cute."

It was a title bestowed on me.

Yeah. I'll bet you'll be
making lanyards with that
on for years.

Let me guess,

exiled,

or fleeing,

ex-leader,

or dictator...

You've got that
air of entitlement.

...probably responsible
for any number of genocides.
How am I doing?

I will be the one
interrogating you, Doctor.

And I was a beloved ruler.

Whoa! Ego klaxon!

So what's the plan here,

let the Sontarans do
the dirty work, then betray
them or eradicate them,

then rule over
a semi-grateful human race.

How am I doing at guessing?

Feels weird.

Feeling weird a lot today
but that feels different.

Are you...

How rude!

Are you trying to kill me
right now?

Binary-demi species,
with inter-body bio-projection

kill by suffocating
the target from within,

using their own
lesser-dominant,
often more deadly form.

Surrender to death.

I'd rather not,

'cause you've got
two problems.

One,

I'm not fully here.

Split across three places.

You can't get a full physical
lock on me because I can't
even get one on myself.

And two...

Well, two...

Hi! Please stop torturing me.

Like, immediately.

Hi! Wow, you're cute.

Thanks. So are you.

What have you done to me?

Put you on the
very naughty step. Frozen.

Whoa.

There's two of you.

I know.

Now, we all know that
bio-projection duo-imaging

is subject to very painful
sonic locking...

So subject to it.

Sorry if that hurts.

You're caught
in its lockfield now.

Taste of your own medicine,
I'm afraid.

That's what I would've done.

That's what you did do.

Come on, you lot.
He's going to be stuck
in there for a while.

I've got such a crush on her.

Come on.

Not long before they
detect us in here.

You should be getting
the data stream now.

I'm not putting you to work,
we're a team.

Hi. Did you get it?

Are you done? We have to go.
Very quickly.

We have to go. Quick smart.

What? How are you...

I'll tell you
while we're running.

SONTARAN SOLDIER:
Intruders! Halt and face
your inevitable death!

In the doghouse, are you?

Go away.

Now then. Be nice or
you won't get a biscuit.

"Fetch your dog." And I have.

Wow, that Nepal fella
was good, after all.

Is he okay?

Sontarans killed
all of his people.

Splinter group 1,
Jericho and Claire, in place.

Hi, both of you,
this is the Doctor.

Well, Doctors. We're receiving
the psychic data from
your transmat rings.

But the TARDIS is still
deciphering the information.

DOCTOR 1:
I'm sorry it's so painful

but we need you
to hold on a little longer.

Sit tight, keep going,
stay safe.

Splinter group 2, Bel!

Thank you.

Wait, childtech!
Are you having a--

All right, all right,

- we don't need to announce it,
do we?
- Okay.

She's a good,
wee helper, though.

As well as the code
for the hold lock beam
on the Lupari ship,

there's also a log
of all outgoing
Sontaran transmissions.

What kind of transmissions?

...we offer the three fingered
hand of uneasy alliance.

We must join together
to survive this threat
against us.

Sontarans never do that.

Why would they ever join up
with Daleks and Cybermen?

DOCTOR 1:
That's what I'm thinking.

...of an understanding.

The Sontarans proposing
a peace summit?
That doesn't ring true.

And how does them
summoning their enemies
connect up to the Flux?

Aw, there's
too many questions!

Are you thinking
what I'm thinking?

Good idea.

Contact.

DOCTOR 2:
Doctor to Doctor to Doctor,

hoping we can
bridge the divide.

Contact.

How are you,

- I mean we, doing?
- Not good.

Don't know how
I get out of here.

Don't think
I've got the strength.

Focus on the Flux,

it's at the heart
of everything.

The TARDIS has been analysing
Flux particles since
we came across it,

but it can't fully decode
its structure

because it was made
outside of the universe.

Is there something in what
the Ood showed us in Division?

Yes.

It's in the details.

The makeup of the Flux,
the primary material...

Anti-matter.
Created outside of our
universe and channelled in.

That's what the Flux is.

They're doing
something with
the Flux generation system,

changing part
of the trajectory...

Contact broken.

We can't hold on to this
split existence much longer.

You.

You.

There is something different
about you.

Increasing psychic load.

It's too much for her!

Quiet, human irrelevance!

She has done it.

What is it, Kragar?

I hope you bring
good news for once.

The best, Commander.

We have the exact coordinates
for the final Flux event.

The operation can commence.

Excellent, Kragar! You shall
have the highest honours!

Commander Stenck to all ships.

Stenck to all ships.

You are receiving
new operational directives.

All troops return to ships.
Abandon Outpost Earth.

The Flux Offensive
is now active.

The final victory for Sontar
is within our grasp.

The Doctor was in here.

You were interrogating her.

She rescued herself!

Another Doctor, the same
Doctor, in her own TARDIS!

I do not have time for your
delusional witterings.

Our strategy
has been activated!

I just need to trace all
recent readings of artron
energy around the Earth.

Be quick, if you wish
to survive alongside us.

Of course,

Kate Stewart.

Totally different place.

Must be where the
Ravagers keep the Passenger
form until they need it.

But we got out.

This is Vinder
calling the Doctor.

Urgent help requested.

Doctor, are you receiving?

Vinder...

Vinder! He's alive?

How do you know Vinder?

DOCTOR:
Vinder, can you hear me?

You're the one
he's looking for.

Tigmi, he's alive!

Boosting the signal.

Vinder, this is the Doctor,
receiving you.

Hurry it up, lad!

Lock into our signal.

We've managed to...

Vinder! Locking on.

Think it was enough?

Can you do it?
Can you get him?

Doing it now,
few things going on.

Lucky there's two of us.
Well, three. But two
in here. Sorry, you talk.

Got to stop the Sontarans,
defeat the Flux,

rescue him,
and get Jericho and Claire.

KATE:
Doctor, Doctor, it's Kate.

The doors down here
are behaving very strangely.

Of course,
why wouldn't they be?

Not like we don't have
enough to do.

Divide...

...and conquer.

Yaz with me to Kate
in the tunnels.
Other me, rescue Vinder.

Return to Command.

Our time grows closer.

I'm not
finished here yet.

Your vendettas are irrelevant.

This planet will soon be
a Flux-ravaged wasteland.

Where is Kate Stewart?

I've never heard of her.

GRAND SERPENT:
Where is Kate Stewart?

Williamson's Tunnels.

You really
should have said that sooner.

DOCTOR:
Retro-temporal manifestations.

Yeah.

Can you not say things

like we're supposed to know
what they are?

They're a result of the Flux
in the future, manifested
in the past.

Thank you.

When the Flux comes,
it could blow the doors in.

And destroy all my work?

We need to get you home.

We need to get you back
to the 19th century.

It's not safe and you're
too important to history.

Ah! This one should provide
a safe passage home.

Please. This is our battle
now, not yours.

You gave us sanctuary,

you got Yaz and Dan
back to me.

You may just have helped
save the universe,
never mind the world.

Your work is done.

Madams.

Madam.

Doctor, your existence
is becoming too unstable.

I fear it will destroy you.
Refreshment?

Thank you.

I need to stop them.

The final Flux event
has begun.

It cannot be prevented now.

Think, Doctor, think.

So what,

you're linked to them,
in service of the Ravagers?

But the Ravagers don't care
about you right now.

They're distracted, by me,
in Division.

Here you are, waiting for
a command that's
not gonna come.

Okay,

short fast hop.

Get in! Quick, TARDIS
doesn't like it in here.

Can't stay too long.

Oh.

We've got you back.

You were late.

I wasn't.

I promise. It was his fault.

Don't blame me.
I wish I'd never had anything
to do with him.

Hi.

Hi.

- Missed you.
- Missed you more.

- Also...

We're having a baby.

If the universe survives.

Better make sure it does,
then.

Yeah.

Claire and Jericho are in
Sontaran psychic command.

It seems the Sontarans
are using human operatives

to find the exact moment
and place the final
Flux event will begin.

But, simultaneously,
they're organising

a truce meeting
with Daleks and Cybermen.

What?

Here's what I think
they're doing, luring their
enemies to the place

they know the final Flux event
will explode.

If they manage to wipe out
the entire assembled
armies of Cybermen and Daleks,

having lured them there
to negotiate a truce,

I mean, that would reverberate
across civilisations.

Sontarans
as the ultimate vanquishers.

That is a massive power grab.
The biggest swing
they've ever made.

But everything still gets
destroyed by the Flux.

That's where
it's doubly sneaky

and doubly clever.
How do you combat anti-matter?

With matter.

Anti-matter devours matter.
But matter slows
anti-matter down.

Put enough in its way, and it
stops and ceases to exist.

Exactly. The Sontarans
are planning to use their
enemies' entire armies

in order to absorb the Flux.

But they have to show up
to lure the others in.

And they have something
no one else has.

Lupari shields.

Matter-generating,
Flux-repellent shields,

to surround
the Sontaran fleet.

Saving themselves
while all around them die.

You gotta hand it to them.

Talk about not letting a good
catastrophe go to waste.

They're on course
for the ultimate victory.

Save the universe,
claim it as your own

by taking out all
of your enemies at once.

So, do we stop it?

Do we warn
the Daleks and the Cybermen?

- Save them to defeat
the Sontarans?
- No.

My plan's
more risky than that.

I've got tasks for you all.
You've all got jobs.

It's a really good plan.
Quite risky, though.

Can you let me
do the explaining?

All right, touchy.

We have to stop the Sontaran
plan with the Grand Serpent.

What did you say?
Did you say Grand Serpent?

Come on.

I don't know how much more
my body can take of this, Ood.

If I could get
those Ravagers away,

would you be able to
minimise the final Flux event?

My impact
may be minimal, but I'll try.

That's all either of us
can do right now.

Oi! You two.

So, is this where we're going
to stay for the end
of the universe?

Atropos will be the final
point of the Flux destruction.

The culmination, where
Time will be unleashed.

You'll be our offering.

The first Time Lord.

A final gift for the Saviour.

Sacrificed to Time on Atropos,
as it falls to the Flux.

Atropos, then.

We know the Sontaran strategy.
You know our counterplan.

We're dropping you three
and other me back into
the Lupari fleet.

You know what you have to do?

Timing is going
to be everything.

Now, need to get Jericho
and Claire out of danger.

Jericho, Claire,
used the transmat rings now.

- Ready?
- Yes.

Go, Miss. Brown!

- Oh, dear.

Sontaran fleet in position.

Lupari shield ships
in wall formation in place.

Prepare for
the ultimate betrayal.

Lupari shield craft,

when I give the word,
move the barrier to protect

only Sontaran ships.

Boy, is he in for a surprise.

Welcome,
Dalek and Cyber comrades.

All Dalek battalions
are aligned here.

We accept the offer
of protection against
the Flux event.

Cyber battalions are amassed.

We accept a truce
for mutually assured survival.

Lupari ships are moving and
reforming. This is a betrayal!

Cyber Fleet trapped
in the pull of the Flux.

What is the meaning of this?

The meaning
is victory for Sontar!

Sontar Ha!

I have done all I can,
Doctor.

Lupari shield, you are
in the wrong formation.
Resume protective placing.

No.

- Where are my soldiers?
- Unconscious.

Don't you think I know
Lupari ships inside out?

Like, how to send a stun pulse
to incapacitate intruders?

And how to remotely control
the fleet formation?

You are not in control.
We are.

- And this is for my people.

What is happening?

This is serving commander
Inston-Vee Vinder

of Kasto-Winfer-Foxfell
on a Lupari craft

blasting the hell out of your
comms systems. Whoo!

Blasting Sontaran comms
is the family business!

Right, Tigmi?

All Sontaran ships, evacuate!

I'm afraid my friends
just took out your
comms transmitters.

And in seven seconds you'll
be in the gravitational pull
of the Flux.

- Vinder, Bel, get clear.

Getting clear, Doctor.
VINDER: So clear.

This was your strategy.

Anti-matter slowed
by absorbing army fleets.

You will suffer for this,
Doctor!

Doctor to Jericho,
I know your transmat ring's
out of service

but get yourself
to a transport pod just out
in the corridor.

I'm afraid that my options
for exiting are rather
non-existent.

I can't get the TARDIS
in because of the pull
of the Flux.

I've lived more in my time
with you than I did during
the previous two decades.

Who has had a life like mine?

I have you now,
nameless human.

I, sir, am,
Professor Eustacius Jericho,
Scourge of Scoundrels.

I wish I'd written
that autobiography.
What a good title.

By the wrath of Sontar,
I will now execute you.

I really don't think
you're going to have time.

What an awfully big adventure.

Jericho.

Some of the Flux is going
to make it through
the Lupari shield.

- It's not enough!
- We thought about that.

There's a way to deal
with the remnants of it.

- Right. What were
you telling me?
- The Passenger form.

Inside, there's endless,
endless matter.

Can't you use that to absorb
what's left of the Flux?

Diane, you may just have saved
the rest of the universe.

Told you those things
underestimated me.

We summon
and open the Passenger form.

The Flux will be
drawn inside it,
mutually-assured extinction.

Yes.

And there it is.

I knew you'd have some use.

Hoover up that Flux for us.

Our Saviour.

I always wondered
what Time would look like.

Oh, way to play to your ego.

Saviour.

We have come to release you.

And yet I'm still encaged in
this pitiful realm of Atropos.

No. Soon the Flux...

- The Flux is extinguished.
- What?

You bring me here
to announce you've failed.

Sure you pressed
the right button?

I warned you not to
play games with us, Doctor.

I've been with you
the whole time.

Well, most of me has.

So, however much you wanted to
break Time out of prison,

you just have to make do
with visiting hours.

And they didn't even
bring you a cake!

We brought you, Doctor.

Take her.

The Timeless Child.
As sacrifice. She is yours.

But how would I reward
your failure, my servants?

Ascension.

Nice look.

Quite fancy that coat.

Oh, I get how that ego appeal
thing works now.

My turn now, is it?

My reckoning.

No.

Oh.

Really?

You can leave here.

But you wont outrun me.

Your time is heading
to its end.

No.

It's not.

- You're wrong.
- Nothing is forever.

No regeneration, no life.

Beware of the forces
that mass against you.

And their Master.

What do you mean?

What do you mean,
their Master?

I restore you, Doctor.

Reunify you.

But for how long?

You okay?

I'm whole again. Am I?

Yes.

It feels that way.

I had a reckoning with Time.

Wait.

One thing left undone.

I know
you're here, Kate.
Time to stop hiding.

Yeah, it's not her
you should be worrying about.

Who are you?

Now, that's the question.

Do you have any idea what
I've been through
because of you?

Perhaps you're mistaking me
for someone else.

No.

I've waited a long time
for this.

What are you going to do?

Shoot me?

It's better than that.

Open door seven,
please, Prentis.

I knew you were
skulking down here.

And yet, in your arrogance,
you came alone.

Open door seven.

You want to know who I am?

I'm the man who understands
the pain of exile.

I'm sorry for what the
Sontarans did to the Lupari.

And you think saddling me with
these two will make up for it?

I'm dropping everyone off,
first opportunity I get.

Yeah, we'll see. Got quite
attached to this ship now.

Yeah, we could do
a bit of exploring.

Pick up some work,
get into trouble.

Get out of trouble.

One family and their dog.

I wish I'd never saved
your life. You're not staying,
any of you.

- This is my ship.
- Well, then.

We'll, er, leave you to it.

I should've stayed
with the Professor.

You risked your life.

You got the information
that we needed.

Yaz is right.

None of us would
be here without you.

Or you, Doctor.

Thank you. As always.

Where would Earth be
without you?

Always glad to help.

I like this regeneration.

Hope I meet it again.

I hope so, too.

Look after yourself,
Kate Stewart.

Nobody really knows,
to this day, why he built
the tunnels.

They're still excavating
them now.

You should go and have a look
while you're here.

Dan?

I'll leave yous.

Have a nice evening.

What are you doing?

Wanted to see how you were.

Listen, I've booked a table
at the Rivera tomorrow night.

I thought we could
finally get that drink.

Do you mind if we don't?

I wasn't late.

It wasn't my fault.

Maybe not tomorrow.

I'd better...

Yeah, yeah.

Need a lift anywhere?

Why? Where you going?

No idea.

Want to come?

DOCTOR:
First left, ninth right,

and then third left.
Bedroom corridor.

Get yourself settled
in properly.

Yaz.

I'm sorry.

I didn't let you in.

To what I was doing.

Going after Karvanista.

What I was looking for.

I shouldn't have shut you out.

No, you shouldn't have.

I was looking for...

...information about me.

A life I never knew.

I want to tell you everything.

I'd like that.

Did you say
left or right?

Come on, Scouse,

let Yorkshire
show you the way.

Do me a favour.

Keep this safe.

Somewhere deep
within this TARDIS.

Somewhere I can never find it.

Unless I really ask for it.

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Happy Nearly New Year.

- Here we are again.
- Yeah, yeah.

Here we are again.

Exterminate!

Not like this.