It was around 5:45PM with the howling winds of Snezhnaya making ear piercing screeches whilst the snow poured down, making it hard to navigate through the harsh weather of Snezhnaya.
Dottore would be filling out some paperwork at his desk within the warm but desolate Laboratory in the middle of a stranded forest. On the other hand, Webtorre would be tinkering with some vials filled with a corrosive black substance.
“Leave those alone, Webtorre.” The Doctor ordered bluntly, not looking up at Webtorre.
Webtorre stopped for a moment and glared at Dottore. Just as he was about to retaliate against the Doctor's words, a knock on the large metal doors of the laboratory were heard.
“Hrmph..” Webtorre stared at the doors in silence before going back to tinkering with vials.
Dottore sighed at Webtorre's ignorance to the knock and shot him a glare before glancing over to the door.
“Enter.”