The Doctor and Turlough edged their way around the courtyard, searching for Tegan and Kamelion. Unnoticed by the two time travelers, the music stopped.
The dancing Kamelions froze. Standing stiffly, they stared with blank eyes and waited. Finally, a silent order was sent and, in response, one Kamelion fired. The robot opposite it exploded into shards of metal.
Chaos followed. Buildings shattered as Kamelions fired on Kamelions, waging the last war of the four factions of the Kamille.
“Get down!” The Doctor dodged a blast and dragged Turlough under cover. “Keep low and follow me.”
“Anywhere but here.”