Who: Skrull!Martha Jones and Skrull!Jessica Drew Where: Landing in the UK, then near Torchwood When: Afternoon What: Reconnoitre and deliveries Warnings: Plotting to take over the world
"Jessica Drew" sighed and stared out the slowly-crawling plane's window. How primitive, and diesel-fueling? Barbaric! Just how exactly did these creatures control this world with such crude techniques? The blue jewel of this planet was wasted on these people. Finally the plane descended towards the tiny island of the so-called United Kingdom. She climbed down the stairs and across the tarmac in high clicking heels. The original had adequate taste in style, the Queen admitted to herself as she smoothed down the trim skirtsuit. It was wrong to take pleasure in something paltry during this holy crusade, but after the ruse she had to keep all the time, she deserved a little enjoyment.
The official SHIELD orders were for her to go to Torchwood, their information-sharing allies, and deliver some high tech medicinal supplies to strengthen their ties. This suited her just fine, giving her some freedom from the archer and meeting her with one of her elite infiltrators. She tugged off her sunglasses and smiled widely at the woman waiting for her. "I hope I am not too late for some tea or biscuits. America is lovely for many things, but not a proper cup of grey to be found." She smiled and offered her hand to shake, keeping up the ruse.