#cyberbill

These are the only cybermen in mu head-canon

Start the Clock ⏱️ 10:12

I had a little idea niggling around my head about how the doctor could’ve killed all the cybermen (apart from Cyber!Bill) and saved everyone else's lives.

If only Twelve had brought his epic guitar with him - i dunno he has it stored inside his bigger on the inside pocket for emergencies or if he needs to win a guitar duelling contest so he doesn’t get killed by some hostile metal headed Orcs.

My idea was that if he had his guitar with him he could’ve used it to kill the enemies with a certain frequency. I’m not good at science but i think being a timelord and having a nifty sonic screwdriver he could’ve constructed something that enabled his guitar to do it.

That as well as showing The Master what a badass he is on the guitar.

And you never know, Twelve could’ve been playing Thunderstruck by ACDC or Pull Me Under by Dream Theatre whilst wiping out them, head banging with sonic shades on.

Winning? Is that what you think it’s about? I’m not trying to win. I’m not doing this because I want to beat someone, or because I hate someone, or because, because I want to blame someone. It’s not because it’s fun and God knows it’s not because it’s easy. It’s not even because it works, because it hardly ever does. I do what I do, because it’s right! Because it’s decent! And above all, it’s kind. It’s just that. Just kind. If I run away today, good people will die. If I stand and fight, some of them might live. Maybe not many, maybe not for long. Hey, you know, maybe there’s no point in any of this at all, but it’s the best I can do, so I’m going to do it. And I will stand here doing it till it kills me. You’re going to die too, some day. How will that be? Have you thought about it? What would you die for?