Clara backed up in the corner, and looked at the aliens surrounding her.
"Well this isn't how I planned things going," she smiled.
"Then why are you still smiling?" one of them asked.
"Because I have a plan for everything," she took another step back and paused, "did you know that this used to be an old factory? Centuries old, I'd say from the twenty first century. It was filled with people going around, carrying large boxes and other heavy items. They needed to have an easier way to carry things around than the stairs, so they got the lifts. Ta," she winked and then was carried swiftly upward by the elevator. After a moment of confusion the aliens tried to fire at her but the man inside the lift fired back, and wasn't fazed at the bullets nearly killing him.
The lift stopped and Clara daintily stepped off the lift, and then turned to look at the Doctor.
"Clara," he said,
"Hello Doctor. Shall we go? They might bring reinforcements," the Doctor looked behind her,
"What about the man in the lift?" he asked.
"Ah yes, nearly forgot about him. Funny how you forget the immortal, they always find a way to rejoin you."
"Immortal? Great just what I need,"
"Captain, you can come up now." She snapped her fingers and the lift of the elevator opened.
"I knew a man who was immortal, he also went by Captain, well it was actually-"
"Captain Jack Harkness, at your service."