Aw Snap Network

Private to Tony Stark

Do you think you could recreate the plans for that tiny spider drone?

Well hello there. This is a spiffy little piece of tech, isn't it? Sort of seems out of place for a village stuck so far back in every other sense. Things like this don't usually tend to make sense, though, I suppose. Seems like Earth, isn't Earth. Boundaries on all sides and also up, I'm guessing. Has anyone tried down, yet?

Oh! I'm the Doctor, by the way. Happy to meet you all. Tell me, has anyone seen a blue police box lying around?

All stations, all stations, all stations.
This is Gold Three of Gold Squadron, New Republic fleet.
Unsure of position, lost power two and a half parsecs out of Chandrila, drifted for approximately six hours.
Hit atmo at a bad angle, rode it down hard. Y-Wing now pile of smoking scrap.
Requesting evac from unknown planet and salvage crew.
No injuries. Supplies enough to last a standard week.
No sign of locals but this sector of the world is inhabited.
Currently piggy-backing off local network, unsure if this signal is strong enough to break atmo.
Will repeat message in forty-eight standard hours.
Over.