The enemy for this level is a Toclafane.
|Enemy||Gem color||HP||Defence||Attack / cooldown||Power / cooldown|
|Yellow||90k (50k)||1100 (350)||3000 (2500)||1||Restrain: Lock I: column for 3 turns||1|
|Repair: Heal 15k (5k) HP||2|
War Doctor: We have to find the Master's base of operations. We need to hit them hard. A tactical strike.
Eleventh Doctor: No, we should study his movements, gain a tactical advantage before he knows what we're up to.
Eighth Doctor: I disagree. He has an army. We need numbers. We need a floatilla [sic] of battle TARDISes, racks of Stasers, not to mention some De-mat...
The Master: You think you can hide from us, Doctor?
Porridge: We've been boarded!
First Doctor: That's impossible! The TARDIS has many security protocols I programmed myself...
Second Doctor: A paradox has opened up somewhere in the TARDIS. We should split up - I'll find the paradox, you deal with the intruders.
Toclafane: The Master will save us all!