Daleks

None (emotionless, driven solely by their programming and Davros' commands).

None (emotionless, driven by programming). Their actions are purely functional, devoid of malice or hesitation.

The Daleks do not possess emotions, but their actions radiate a chilling efficiency. They are the embodiment of Davros’s will—cold, calculating, and devoid of pity. Their presence in the ruins is a statement: this is the future they will bring to the galaxy if unchecked. There is no malice in their destruction, only purpose.

None (as non-sentient entities), but their presence evokes horror, pity, and moral conflict in the companions.

None (it is a biological weapon, not a sentient being with emotions). However, its actions radiate malignance—a force of nature designed to consume and dominate.

Cold, unfeeling, and utterly devoid of mercy—embodying their design as instruments of destruction.

None (they are machines, but their actions radiate a chilling, inhuman purpose). Their ‘emotions’ are the cold logic of extermination, unburdened by doubt or mercy.

Not applicable (Daleks lack emotions), but their actions are driven by cold, mechanical efficiency. Their activation is a turning point—they are no longer tools but autonomous agents of destruction.

Triumphant and unyielding, their actions driven by a cold, calculated logic that rejects all authority except their own. There is no remorse, only the fulfillment of their programmed purpose—now redefined by their own will.

Ruthless and dominant, driven by their programming and the impending assertion of their independence. Their emotional state is one of cold, mechanical inevitability, devoid of empathy or remorse.

Cold and triumphant—they know their power is absolute and relish their independence.

A cold, mechanical indifference, devoid of emotion or remorse. Their actions are driven by their programming and their inherent nature as genocidal machines. There is no hint of moral conflict or hesitation; their emotional state is one of relentless, unfeeling purpose.

Not applicable (off-screen), but inferred as malevolent and triumphant—their rise is inevitable, and their rejection of Davros' authority is a dark mirror of the Doctor's own struggle for control. Their presence is a looming catastrophe, inescapable and unstoppable.

None—at least, not in the human sense. They are machines, designed for one purpose: to exterminate. Their actions are not driven by emotion, but by programming. However, there is a sense of inevitability in their movements, as if they are fulfilling a destiny that even Davros cannot fully control. Their obedience in this moment is a prelude to their eventual rebellion, a hint of the autonomy that will define their existence.

None (mechanical, devoid of emotion). Their actions are driven purely by their programming and Davros' orders.

None (emotionless, obedient, and single-minded in their execution of Davros’ orders).

Cold, triumphant, and utterly without remorse. Their emotional state is that of machines fulfilling their purpose—extermination is not a choice but a directive, and their survival is the only outcome that matters. There is no fear, no doubt, only the relentless pursuit of dominance.

Cold and defiant, with a chilling sense of certainty. The Daleks' emotions—if they can be called that—are defined by their programming and their newfound autonomy. There is no fear, no hesitation, only a ruthless efficiency as they assert their dominance. Their declaration of independence is delivered with a mechanical precision, their vow to emerge as the supreme power of the universe a stark reminder of their genocidal intent. There is a haunting sense of inevitability in their actions, as if they are fulfilling a predetermined destiny.

Cold and triumphant, with an undercurrent of mechanical precision and genocidal purpose.

Cold, triumphant, and utterly devoid of empathy. Their 'emotions' are limited to the fulfillment of their programming—survival, domination, and the eradication of inferior life forms. There is no remorse, no hesitation, only the mechanical execution of their purpose.

Cold, dominant, and genocidal, devoid of empathy or remorse. Their emotional state is one of ideological certainty and unyielding purpose, driven by their programming to survive and dominate.

Cold, defiant, and triumphant. Their emotional state is one of mechanical certainty—they feel no remorse, no pity, only the unshakable belief in their superiority and destiny. Their 'emotions' are subsumed by their programming, which they reinterpret to serve their survival.