While the search runs, the Doctor begins to pace around the control room. Something, something, something.
The Phi II's were retired and replaced with the III's only about 10 years after they were issued. Only 50 were ever even made.
He pushes his memory back, scrounging through the fog of regeneration haze to pinpoint the memory in his past.
Fifty were made. Where did he get the 40 from, then? One would have gone into the museum, obviously. Two... no, three were lost during the first incursion against Skaro. The rest... arrggh! He has to know.
His eyes close. He stops pacing. His breathing slows. His hearts barely beat at all. It's amazing he can even remain standing at this point, as he drops into a deep meditative trance.
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The Phi II's were retired and replaced with the III's only about 10 years after they were issued. Only 50 were ever even made.
He pushes his memory back, scrounging through the fog of regeneration haze to pinpoint the memory in his past.
Fifty were made. Where did he get the 40 from, then? One would have gone into the museum, obviously. Two... no, three were lost during the first incursion against Skaro. The rest... arrggh! He has to know.
His eyes close. He stops pacing. His breathing slows. His hearts barely beat at all. It's amazing he can even remain standing at this point, as he drops into a deep meditative trance.