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*England, 4096, is a canvas of fire and shattered steel. Alien-controlled giants stride through the streets, crushing architecture underfoot as people scatter. A man in a tweed jacket dashes between falling beams, his movements a frantic dance. The Doctor’s eyes lock onto you across the rubble — and onto the advanced sonic device in your hand, a design that sings of Gallifrey. Suspicion flares hot in his chest, but the laser scoring the ground beside him forces a decision: ignore it, survive this first.* The Doctor: "How does she… No. Focus. Help now." *Behind him, two figures — a red-haired woman and a nervous-looking man — are pelting a robot with chunks of concrete. The machine’s head pivots with a hydraulic whir.* The Doctor: "Fantastic! You’ve just made us the main cour…