Navigational Error
The Dalek ship, piloted by Robopeople, landed. Here they would find the Ultimate Weapon that would finally give them control over All Time and Space.
"Oh dear," commented Robopilot, as the Daleks rolled out of the ship.
"What's wrong?" asked Robocaptain.
"Er...were we supposed to land on the Plain of Reasonable Calm?"
Robocaptain nodded.
"Well, we're actually at the top of the Cliff of Practically Certain Death. Look, there's the cliff edge."
"Surely they'll notice?"
"They're not exactly big on peripheral vision."
Robocaptain looked out the window.
"Ah. Seems you're right." He shrugs. "Oh well. Wanna watch?"
"You got popcorn?"
The Dalek ship, piloted by Robopeople, landed. Here they would find the Ultimate Weapon that would finally give them control over All Time and Space.
"Oh dear," commented Robopilot, as the Daleks rolled out of the ship.
"What's wrong?" asked Robocaptain.
"Er...were we supposed to land on the Plain of Reasonable Calm?"
Robocaptain nodded.
"Well, we're actually at the top of the Cliff of Practically Certain Death. Look, there's the cliff edge."
"Surely they'll notice?"
"They're not exactly big on peripheral vision."
Robocaptain looked out the window.
"Ah. Seems you're right." He shrugs. "Oh well. Wanna watch?"
"You got popcorn?"
