The musty corridor lay still. The dank air of the almost untouched corridor hung gently, disturbed only by sight of a little man in a hat with his quizzical brolly handle peer around the far corner. The Doctor furrowed his brow and pressed the umbrella's handle to his chin. He had been traversing these corridors for some minutes now, with no visual cue of being anywhere different to where he had started. He briefly wondered on the wellbeing of his companion and whether she would be in the same or similar predicament. There had been no sign of life thus far, unsurprising to The Doctor, but he had expected to find some hub of power somewhere down one of these corridors. Appearing in full view of the corridor he continued to stride further from the safety of his type-40, idly swinging his umbrella forward and back as he went. As The Doctor approached the half way point of the section of duplicated environment, his unearthly ears picked up on faint hum of what he was looking for. The Corners of his mouth picked up as he strode forward, swinging the umbrella unto his shoulder.

Approaching the origin of the sound, The Doctor found himself at a metal door frame. He gently pressed the command button to the left of the door as the ancient mechanics grated painfully, heaving the door upwards. The inside was brighter that The Doctor was expecting, someone had obviously left the light on, which after a couple of seconds of scanning the rooms contents he found a little strange; the owner obviously had liked to keep things tidy. The traveler ran his eyes around the room, little larger than small, it was full of various equipment. A droid mechanic was the obvious explanation, The Doctor thought to himself as he spotted various spare limbs and other large mechanical parts neatly stored in shelving units on several of the walls. His eyes gravitated to a large shelf with what looked like heads resting on it and to the left seemed like a large charging unit, something that must have been the source of the power fluctuation the Time Lord had followed. Upon closer inspection they looked like parts of basic mechanoids, one that almost matched the time period of this forgotten vessel. The Doctor studied the contours and edges of the almost human head incredulously before jumping right out of his skin as its inorganic eyes flipped open.

"AYE UP PUT WOOD INTH 'OLE!"

The nonplussed doctor was a long way from Yorkshire.