“Then we will locate them. The humans will require rest. We do not.”
The Administrator suddenly said, casually leaning on the shoulder of one Cyberman... a frying pan of all things in his other hand
“Then we will locate them. The humans will require rest. We do not.”
They didn’t feel the need to strike.
Not with the hand of their decapitated comrade reaching for her leg. It’s metal fingers cracking with lethal electricity.
And with that she leaped into the air before any of the shots landed. The first Cybermen was knocked to the ground, Noin's boot effortlessly going through its neck. She kicked at the head, letting it roll.
"Leave."
They didn’t feel the need to strike.
Not with the hand of their decapitated comrade reaching for her leg. It’s metal fingers cracking with lethal electricity.
“….”
It tries to speak. Failing for a moment.
“….”
Another failure.
“…I c-c-can’t move…”
“….”
It tries to speak. Failing for a moment.
“….”
Another failure.
“…I c-c-can’t move…”
“DELETE! DELETE! DELETE!”
“DELETE! DELETE! DELETE!”
Operating on an individual basis is inefficient.
You are a cold, unfeeling thing.
Cybermen have no such weakness.
Operating on an individual basis is inefficient.
Cybermen have no such weakness.
All we want to do is scoop out your brain, put your old body into the garbage, and then weld what’s left of you into a cold suit of armour.
What’s so wrong with that?
Cybermen have no such weakness.
"Please let me in mummy, I'm scared of the bombs."
"Please let me in mummy, I'm scared of the bombs."
So I understand Weeping Angels and nothing else.
So uh... I know it's nice to have such an upgrade for some, but consider the following: Not everyone wants to be like you.
All we want to do is scoop out your brain, put your old body into the garbage, and then weld what’s left of you into a cold suit of armour.
What’s so wrong with that?
All we want to do is scoop out your brain, put your old body into the garbage, and then weld what’s left of you into a cold suit of armour.
What’s so wrong with that?
The Cybermen tries to resist. An electrified hand grabbing onto Clark. Lethal for a human. But for Superman…?
Clark moved at super speed and grabbed the Cyberman flying upwards.
The Cybermen raised its wrist and unsheathed its wrist-blaster, but only as a demonstration of its point.
“Your willingness is irrelevant.”
The Cybermen tries to resist. An electrified hand grabbing onto Clark. Lethal for a human. But for Superman…?
Barry runs at the Cyberman, intending to speed around it and dismantle it.
<AND THEY’RE ****ING THE WHOLE THING UP!>
All we want to do is scoop out your brain, put your old body into the garbage, and then weld what’s left of you into a cold suit of armour.
What’s so wrong with that?
Every upgrade comes with free peanuts.
Every upgrade comes with free peanuts.