The Dalek Admiral came into the chamber, the light turned on revealing the four shapes. Though on the surface similar to the other Imperial casings, there was a hard edge to them that just didn't exist on the others. These four were the future of the Dalek Empire. The leader, a black Dalek, spoke "What is the purpose of your presence?" The Admiral spoke, "We require your support, Davros was captured by the Movellans after Skaro was destroyed. We believe they have extracted our genetic code to create another bioweapon to eliminate the Daleks." It paused, thinking of a addition to get these new Daleks to overcome the resistance ingrained in them to prevent improper usage or betraying Davros. Then it realized, it had already given the key word. "Our existence is threatened by the Movellans, if they succeed the Daleks will be eliminated from existence. Our factories will fall silent, our growth tanks will not birth any mutants, Imperial or Perfected. Your orders are to recover Davros and samples of this new bioweapon, then create a counteragent for Imperial Forces and ensure their survival or failing that, ensure the continued existence of the Dalek Race by any means. Do you accept?" It spoke dreading the most likely response from the superior beings. The Black Dalek, Sec, pondered for a moment and then spoke "We Obey." and raised its plunger in a salute.