The mysterious man whose face was hidden beneath a dark hood looked eagerly out into space as he rested his chin in the palm of his hand while his elbow was on the arm of his dark coloured chair which had a close semblance to a throne which had a bit of an over covering hood as if to provide some protection from what or whoever might dare to deal a blow from behind. 'Scan report' he demanded with clear spoken words which he had been repeatedly doing for the past half an hour 'scan is on-going, no unusual or unidentified objects or vessels detected within this area of space' a hollow-sounding and mechanical toned British male voice responded. He let out a sigh having heard the same thing multiple times now '...no sign of the target object?' he queried almost wearily 'current results for scan for target object remain negative' the voice responded again.
Running a hand over his overshadowed features in weary impatience, the figure then rubbed his hand across his chin 'he's out there somewhere, he must be…extend scan further again' he said. Several seconds later the voice responded 'rate and limit of scan extended by a further 10%' as it had done the last few times in the last half hour. Looking out in space again through one of the multiple massive glass windows, he attentively ran his gaze over every inch of space in his field of vision 'soon…I'll find you, soon enough'.
At least another few minutes passed before the voice spoke again 'alert, scan results have detected an unknown and foreign object vessel that likely matches the description of the target object' this brought the figure to attention 'bring up scan feed' he said. A holo-screen with a display of space as what could be seen out through the window materialised in front of him which he looked and stared at alert now 'relay description of object from scan results' 'object is box-like in shape and appearance, is a dark shade of blue in color, features a flashing light on top…' it was the voice spoke that the figure was now thoroughly focused on the scan feed before him as the display zoomed in on the object floating through space as it spun slowly 'along with distinguishable words "Police Box" directly above what appear to be double doors' the voice said uninterrupted.
The figure stood suddenly 'I have you now, at last' he said 'based on the description of the detected object it is likely the vessel known as the TARDIS belonging to the Time Lord "the Doctor", the TARDIS and the Doctor has been detected' said the voice, though the figure was barely paying attention. 'Of course it's the Doctor, the one and only with a TARDIS capsule stuck in the visage of a 20th century police box from Earth…send out the drones, they must make sure that the Doctor enters this area of space' he said 'active drone parameters accepted, dispatching drones now' said the voice.
Another several seconds later a group of drones could be seen whizzing through space far beyond the window 'drones dispatched' the voice confirmed. The figure sat back in his seat with both arms resting on either side of his seat as he watched the impending action with interest 'it begins' he said…