MadImpetuousThing97

  Underneath Cybus Industries' London headquarters lies a chamber known only to one person and one person alone. The complex series of passwords and hidden access points which protects it from the prying eyes of the public (and even those in the company itself) are not stored in a keycard or written on some notebook, but held within the brilliant mind of the company's founder and president, a woman known only as "The Mistress". The Sanctum provides The Mistress with the kind of guaranteed privacy many only dream of that she feels no need for modesty, preferring to shed her stuffy business attire at the latest convenience upon entering her isolated room. Tonight marks not only an ending but also a beginning. The end of a plan decades in the making, kept secret from investors and board members until just hours ago when Cybus manufactured accessories began turning the general public into silver machines. With more than enough supplies to last her a year in the safety of ...

  From the darkness of the laboratory and into the white lights of the corridor stepped out the latest subject of cyber-conversion, a woman who had once called herself Donna Noble mere minuets ago. Standing in the hall waiting for her was the base's Cyber-Commander, who stood beside a middle-aged human female clad in a silver suit. "Donna" stood at attention, her unblinking neon blue eyes staring at the wall in the space between the human and Cyberman, waiting for orders. "YOUR NANO-TECHNOLOGY HAS PROVEN TO BE RELIABLE. WE WILL BEGIN MASS PRODUCTION AND DISTRIBUTION OF THE CYBUS-DISKS." Said the digitized voice of the Commander. The woman smiled "I knew you'd love it. You know, you're lucky we ran into each other when we did. Punching a hole through the barriers between universes was hard enough for a humble business woman like myself, but finding you lot with a similar goal of converting worlds upon worlds was sheer luck. Funny how the...