Warehouse Landing

A narrow concrete landing platform outside a set of office doors, exposed to the open expanse of the warehouse interior. The space is lit starkly by emergency bulbs that flicker intermittently, casting jagged shadows across the dingy concrete floor. The metallic smell of industrial lubricants and the hum of machinery fill the air, punctuated by the percussive cracks of Ace's improvised weapon firing. The landing’s sole exit—a metal door with a frosted glass window—shows scratches from the Cyberman’s relentless pursuit. Cold drafts seep through gaps in the corrugated metal walls, carrying the rhythmic thrum of industrial fans.