We don't know. We only just received it via email this morning. Attempts by local authorities to send messages into it have... unexpected results. The messages simply echo back, but not in the right order. It's no ordinary storm, and UNIT knows it. Dragged me out of retirement, hoping I could make head or tail of it.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Well, we've got a good few hours to spare. Looks like we're going to Wales.
Excellent. We have the mobile command truck ready to move out already.
-The image finally loads, of a creepy ass energy vortex engulfing a single large building, with several nervous policemen nearby-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Your ASTUTE PHYSICIST'S VISION tells you that this is one shitty picture-
-They must have compressed it to lossy hell and back just to get it anywhere over the quagmire they currently call the internet-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-JUST-
-PURE-
-ENERGY-
-This is Doctor Who, Rivux. Deal with it-
I think that it may be best that you stay in the van until UNIT clears the area. Though I'm certain that the Doctor trusts you, your appearance may cause... complications.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Right. This way to the UNIT garage.
-He leads them downstairs-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-The garage is stocked with men and women wearing scarlet barets, preparing black vans and an impressive mobile command truck-
-But Doc is immediately drawn to what is easily the best vehicle of them all
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