The ancient being called The Oncoming Storm and The Champion of Earth sits in the shadowed Cloister Room of the TARDIS. It suits his mood. He knows he made the right decision, but he envisions what might have been: the glittering Citadel, rising again to touch the orange sky. So much, lost forever.

A young woman peers around an archway. "Oi, you!" she says in friendly exasperation, "Mickey's got the DVD player working, an' the popcorn's ready."

The ancient being called The Oncoming Storm, The Champion of Earth, and sometimes Oi, you! rises from the stone bench, smiling.