A man with grey hair and a grey beard wearing a black suit with red trims ran around a TARDIS circular control station pulling levers and pushing buttons. The TARDIS shook violently. "NO! Not now!" He pulled another lever and sparks flew from the middle of the TARDIS control station. "Time locked, huh? Well let's try everything at once!" He dragged his hands across a bunch of buttons and the TARDIS shook violently. He grunted and dove for the railing. "Fine then! Do your auto-pilot!" The TADRIS shook again and the man's face and hands started glowing yellow. "No, not yet." The yellow glow slowly vanished. He ran to the middle of the TARDIS. He pulled a lever and pushed a few buttons. The TARDIS shook and the man started to breath heavily. His hands and face started to glow. "This should power the materializing circuits enough to allow this kind of jump. This is the right time, the time for the clock to strike three." A gold aura erupted from his hands and face destroying the inside of his TARDIS. He screamed from the regeneration process.

Jade Palace Kitchen

Po slurped up some of his noodles. "I just don't know what to do . . . or say." Monkey chuckled. "You'll figure it out Po." He paused for a second. "Do you hear that?" He closed his eyes and listened before faintly hearing a crashing sound. His eyes snapped open. "The Hall of Heroes!" They both ran out of the Kitchen and nearly bumped into Tigress and Master Shifu. "We heard it to." Shifu remarked before the four dashed through the hall. Monkey slowed down to yell for Mantis. "Mantis, to the Hall of Heroes!" He then picked up his speed to match the others.

By the time they got there Crane and Viper had already arrived. The doors had been shattered, several pillars were smashed, and artifacts were thrown across the room. And then, there was a human-looking teenager with spiky black hair in a black suit with red trims laying unconscious on the ground. Viper, Mantis, and Shifu started checking for any injuries. Tigress glared at the human-looking teen. "Do you think he caused this?" Po shook his head. "Why would he be here, then?" The teen coughed and golden energy came out of his mouth. Everyone took a step back. "What!" Mantis shouted.

"What indeed, Master Mantis." The Masters gasped and turned around to see a group of bandits that called themselves the 'Cult of Evil'. "But would you believe we had the answer?!" Tigress snarled and charged. The Leader, a wolf, stepped forward and swiftly attacked causing Tigress to slide back. The wolf snarled and the Cult dashed forward. The Masters dashed forward as well . . . into a losing battle. The Masters got slashed, punched, kicked, and tackled until they were all beaten. Po was the last to stand, he was fighting the leader. Po blocked a kick from the leader and threw a bunch which was dodged. Po jumped back to avoid an attack, but his movement was in vain. The Wolf punched Po causing him to slide back to the others. Tigress, still hurt, went to help Po up. The Cult of Evil started to charge and the Masters got into defensive stances while Tigress was helping Po up, but then the Cult of Evil stopped.

Some of the members were looking fearfully behind the Masters while others with stoic looks. The Wolf took a step forward. "We meet once again, Inventor." The Masters turned around to see the teenager standing. He walked past them. "I've never seen you before. And, how do you know who I am?" The Leader grunted. "Must be too early for you." The Inventor's eyes widened. "You really do know who I am." The Leader looked around. "We will leave, if you answer one question, Inventor." The Inventor chuckled. "Really that easily? I've watched your fight, you were winning . . . ask away." The Wolf paused for a second. "Did you think they would sing? Dance? Did you believe they would be nice, or be mixed, at all? Did you think they wouldn't be soldiers? During that day, the first of the last, what went through your mind about the Daleks? On the day that the Daleks rose?" The Inventor took a step back. "What?" The Leader growled. "Tell us! Or else someone will die!" "Right! Fine! No, I knew what they would become, that they would be . . . well, Daleks. But how do you know about that?" The Leader gave a hand signal and the Cult of Evil swiftly left.

The Inventor looked gravely towards the floor then back up, surprised. "I'm not done yet." Viper looked weirdly at him. "What do you-" She was cut off by him screaming in pain, stumbling, and clutching his side. "Listen to me very, very carefully. I'm about to ask a question that may decide my fate. Your fate. The fate of your planet and the entire universe." He took a couple of deep breaths. "Do you have a mirror?"