The Master thudded against the closed doors, unable to stop himself. He began pummeling them out of pure frustration before sagging against them, panting. The Doctor couldn't have... He whipped himself around, his back to the TARDIS doors, a look of defeat mixed with horror on his face. There was something very familiar about all of this, but it didn't surprise him. Their altercations always seemed to end similarly.

"I see you've picked up some new tricks," he said acidly, once he'd gotten his breath back.