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|  | | | Three humanoid Daleks perfectly preserved in a block of ice. How come we only ever find mammoths on our miserable little world? |
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|  | | | Three Daleks, recently defrosted. Remember never to refreeze defrosted Daleks without first cooking them thoroughly. |
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|  | | | The not-so-humanoid Daleks watch a nice big explosion on their enormous flat-screen TV. That always puts a smile on the Emperor’s mutated little face... |
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|  | | | There’s lots of snow in this story... which was a challenge in itself, especially when it’s falling from the sky. |
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|  | | | Daleks investigate a secret base built by their ancestors... who also had a surprisingly snazzy and retro design instinct. |
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|  | | | Sand creatures - their very name strikes fear into the hearts of... er... well, nobody really. If only they’d been called something terrifying or horrifying like the Terrorkons or the Horrorkons... Sandykons, anyone? |
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|  | | | A Dalek research base hidden deep inside the mountains, decorated in last season’s Industrial Gothic look. |
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|  | | | Meanwhile, somewhere much warmer, the Daleks are looking for natural resources. The Krattorians would have had a field day in this location - look at all that sand! |
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|  | | | Yvric was fed up. Lodian got to wear a lovely green outfit, and Zet looked fantastic in a snazzy red number, but yellow did nothing for his complexion at all... |
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|  | | | Zet gets warmed up in the secret mountain base. |
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|  | | | Daleks penetrate the hidden base. Which is probably very bad news for anything that doesn’t have a metal casing. |
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|  | | | Zet observes Lodian doing secretive things in a secret laboratory in the secret base in the mountains. Can’t think why he’s suspicious... |
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|  | | | “Couldn’t we just get some rugs or wall hangings?” asked Yvric. “No,” said Lodian. “How about double glazing then?” asked Zet. “There’s quite a draft coming in through this hole.” |
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|  | | | A Dalek turns up its heating and braves the polar regions. |
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|  | | | The polar region at dusk. |
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|  | | | Daleks aboard their all new hoverbouts. Obviously, after the ultra-modernity of the last design they decided to go for something a little more retro and cumbersome... |
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