“Daleks?” the Doctor echoed. “Those tin cans from Skarro? What are they doing here?” he asked, fairly certain he was still about a century away from the Daleks’ takeover of earth. “And more importantly, why do you know so much about these creatures?” He looked back down at the sonic device in the peculiar man’s hands and quickly put two and two together. “Say… you’re not from this planet, are you?” 

Just after he said that, One stiffened as he saw a Dalek appear behind Eleven. And, though he didn’t notice right away, there was another behind him, too. “Speak of the devils…” the Doctor gasped. Although the aliens didn’t seem eager to attack right away. Instead, they almost seemed to freeze at the sight of Eleven, like timid animals who were more afraid of the Doctor than they were of him. At least, one of the Doctors. 

“[i]Additional Doctor present![/i]” 

“[i]This was not the plaaaaan![/i]” they wailed. After all they were only a renegade fleet and not prepared to handle such a large threat as the much more dangerous, experienced Doctor. 

“Now what are you two creatures rambling on about?” The First Doctor questioned, squinting at them as he leaned on his cane.