The Doctor was a joy to watch on television.

Even as she changed, the looked suited her in the eyes of the Figure watching every monitor. The actions were not limited from a change in gender. Granted, it was still… irritating to have one's work sabotaged. Everywhere Ramification Nightmares had stuck roots, the Doctor and her newest pet were burning them out. A self-destruct function had to be installed just to keep more data from the Time Lord.

All the different screens showed that time had made the Doctor far more tenacious in the later regenerations. She managed to outfox Rassilon himself, impressive but not too difficult. Each incarnation had left a rather impressive scar of chaos in their wake.

The Figure found it all fascinating, but the game was getting bothersome.

Looking Max, a plan formed that would allow dear Candace to be of use, but such a move would be anticipated by the Doctor. In fact, the only surefire way to ever catch the Doctor off guard was… wait…fire…

The Figure smiled.

There would need to precautions, but risk would be essential until the trap was set.

"Don't overexert yourself, Doctor, if you wanted to know about my business, I'm more than happy to send an invite."

A button was pressed and all Hell broke loose.