Pharos Project Antenna Control Room

The small, metallic control room hums with the urgency of failing systems. Red alert lights strobe across the consoles while Tegan, the Doctor, and the Master crowd around the transmitter controls. The air smells of ozone and burnt wiring as the Master's fingers dance across the board to activate the light-speed overdrive, overriding security protocols. High above, the massive dish outside swivels to compensate for Earth's rotation, its once reliable signals now compromised by the Master's interference.