There’s absolutely nothing I can write that will live up to the expectations for this one, so with a few deep breaths:
Well, here we are then.
We’ve escaped from the nefarious plots of Zaroff, and now the TARDIS is crashing!
The Doctor desperately tries to stabilise his machine as his companions hold on for dear life, and succeeds.
The TARDIS took this opportunity to land.
Polly thinks the inhospitable landscape seen on the scanner is Mars.