the rebel flesh/the almost people synopsis

Meet The Flesh. A shimmering pool of gelatinous white matter, threaded with veins like an eyeball. Step into the alcove, strap yourself into the harness, and the Flesh can take your form. You can control the cloned drone like a puppet, performing dangerous tasks without putting yourself in danger. That's what's happeningin the Monastery where the Tardis crash-lands. And all things considered, it's going pretty well. As long as the Flesh doesn't start having ideas of its own...