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Max lets out a little scream as the ship buckles beneath her "If lose the blue-box thing we can't get back!" she shouts to the others, and tries to dash back towards where the TARDIS was left.


Max looks around for some sort of weapon, she's not exactly a fighter, but it'd make her feel a little more secure.


Max giggles in a slightly hysterical fashion. "Pirates...okay then"


Max looks at the captain in alarm "Please don't. We're just looking for the Doctor, we were told he may have been this way." Max realises that what she's saying makes little sense. but she's panicking a little and bluffing doesn't seem to be working.


Max breathes in the air and steadies herself against the disorientation of actually seeing the ground moving around. She tries to peer around, taking in as much of the scene as possible.


Max itches to check the locator as they're walking through the ship, but not enough that she'll risk revealing it. She also considers any of a number of snarky comments about having a weapon poking her, but restrains herself.


"Alright boys, how about we all just calm down - we'll come quietly if we can just speak to your captain." Max raises her hands in a gesture of surrender.


Max strains her ears to try and listen to what they're saying - are they coming towards us?


"Well, we're not going to see much waiting in here." Max moves and opens the door a crack, taking a peek outside.


Max pulls the device out of her pocket, and unless it does something, waves it around dramatically looking for any reaction.


"Not so much like that, though I think that's true of both your times too." Max nods at the picture. Max looks around for a door.


Max shrugs and tucks the locator away for now following Jen out to the door.


Max's grin broadens at the others' reaction. "Let's go see if we can get outside." she picks up the locator and holds it up. "Anyone want to take responsibility for this?"


Max finds something to grab as the room starts to shake, wondering if she's made a terrible mistake. "It knows where it's going right? I don't fancy being stuck in 2022", she grins (just slightly manically) as she waits for the ship to land.


Assuming there is a glowing slot to put the device into as instructed, Max does so.
"Yeah, I'm awed and all, but compartmentalising right now. I'm sure I'd have enough questions for you both if we get chance to sit down when this is over."


"Well, at least now we know what's going on, kind of. And since you started pushing buttons before I got a chance to answer, I'm human, from 2041.
It appears that despite being in a time machine we have a time limit, so if there's no objections..."
Max retrieves the device and hovers over the slot, for confirmation from the others.


Max takes a look at the console, looking for any icons that make any sense.


"I've got no clue what's going on here. But when a strange blue box appears in front of you, you can't just ignore it can you? The name's Max, by the way." she noticeably can't keep her head from moving around to try and look at everything, if you're paying attention you probably notice she moves her head to look around, keeping her eyes close to centre.


Max steps into the doorway, before peering around the outside, "It's bigger on the inside?" she lets out a small giggle and steps inside properly. "HELLO!" she calls out. "Anyone here?". She tries to think of something to say to the recording, but can't find words to describe anything, so just ensures she looks at as muhc as she can.


"Police Box? Object has appeared, seems to be...fading in and out. Looks man-made and has English writing on it." Max looks all around the box, checks to make sure her video feed has uploaded and with a slight shrug, knocks on the door.


Damn, I'm the depressing creepy ghost...


Never one to miss out on something interesting, Max taps her glasses to record the sound and what she's seeing, relaying it to her personal cloud storage.

"tag date, time and location. Unusual sound, accompanied by disturbance of local ground cover. Don't think I've heard the sound before, but something about it is familiar? Trying to locate the source of the sound" Max records her observations, as she looks around to try and work out where the sound is coming from.


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