Natasha Stengos

Natasha moves with quiet efficiency alongside Grigory, using the map to identify guard rotations and security blind spots. Her tactical focus contrasts sharply with the gold-encased corpse, highlighting the clash …

Natasha enters the next room with Grigory, consulting a map with cold discipline. Their quiet movements contrast sharply with the chapel’s ritualistic posturing, highlighting the covert operation’s tension and personal …

Natasha glides through the chapel’s edges with a map clutched in hand, her automatic weapon and briefcase marking her as Davros’s operative. Her tactical choices reveal a ruthless focus on …

Natasha methodically loads the handgun with practiced efficiency, her movements crisp and deliberate as she takes tactical command of the confrontation. She verbalizes her lethal intent with chilling brevity, synchronizing …

Not physically present but directly implicated as the intruder Natasha moves deeper into the facility, using a scavenged map to bypass security and pursue her father’s remains. Her actions are …

Natasha moves with tactical urgency through the radio station’s corridors, her body low and senses heightened, her breath shallow as she navigates the maze-like passageways with Grigory close behind. Every …

Natasha darts through the cramped corridors of Tranquil Repose, her breath shallow and steps urgent. The DJ’s broadcast echoes through hidden speakers, each word a threat wrapped in levity, forcing …

Natasha hovers at Grigory's shoulder, her posture demanding speed as she pressures him to act immediately. She voices urgency and personal stakes, her frustration peaking when Grigory delays, revealing raw …

Natasha remains poised during the tense unveiling of the corpse, her demand terse and commanding, but recoils at the sight of Stengos’ preserved form. Her awareness of the immediate threat …

Natasha leads Grigory with commanding precision, her voice calm but insistent as she corrects his navigation, guiding them past plaques and into a hiding alcove. She remains motionless as Dalek …

Natasha frantically attempts to use a communicator to establish contact with her allies, her movements betraying urgency and frustration. She responds to Grigory’s morbid musings with cold pragmatism, her clinical …

Natasha struggles with a communications device while Grigory investigates their surroundings. Upon hearing Grigory call out, she reacts with clinical detachment at first, identifying the head as her father's before …

Natasha is abruptly yanked from her futile attempt to use the communicator when the chamber's horror becomes unavoidable. She recognizes her father's voice immediately, her tactical discipline shattered by familial …

Natasha freezes in horror as her transformed father begs for death, her weapon trembling in her grip. She refuses his desperate pleas until the moment she can no longer bear …

Natasha stands before her father's Dalek-containment chamber, her weapon gripped tightly as she witnesses his twisted conditioning detail by detail. She pleads with him in fractured exchanges, her resolve hardening …

Natasha bursts into the corridor only to be confronted by Takis and guards; she staggers to a halt as Lilt’s rifle butt drives the wind from her lungs. Pulled to …

Natasha shouts a denial from a vulnerable position, challenging Lilt’s false accusation about making the Doctor drunk. Her defiance is a calculated interruption, using misdirection to disrupt the interrogation and …

Natasha is shackled to the cell wall alongside the Doctor and Grigory, her body trembling from the sudden violence and lingering trauma of Davros' genetic experiments. Her wide eyes reflect …

Natasha steels herself to deliver the brutal truth about her father’s horrific fate, her voice low and controlled to avoid drawing unwanted attention. She watches the Doctor’s reaction closely, gauging …

Natasha observes tightly, silencing Grigory abruptly before delivering concise, chilling details about her father's transformation into a proto-Dalek and her own horrific conditioning. Her controlled speech and physical stillness mask …

Natasha watches the confrontation with sharp eyes, her survival instincts keeping her cautious. Though she speaks little, her question to Orcini signals both curiosity and a strategic assessment of allies …

Already freed by the Doctor, Natasha watches Orcini’s harsh directives with wide-eyed focus. She neither speaks nor resists, conserving energy and preparing to vanish into the shadows once the Oberon …

Natasha enforces the Doctor's order with a pointed gun, her hardened gaze ensuring Grigory's reluctant compliance. She accepts the mission without hesitation, her survival instincts tempered by ruthless pragmatism and …

Natasha stands frozen in the incubation chamber, her gun dead in hand as she witnesses the catastrophic failure of her plan. Her voice hardens into pragmatic dread, shifting from practical …

Natasha, a prisoner chained in the Incubation Room, makes desperate pleas for escape, repeating her urgency despite the locked door. Her defiance is overt but powerless in the face of …