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"Dr. If this is Antares 4, they seem a bit hostile." Sarah Jane regarded the well armed men surrounding the ancient blue police call box with interest. Where did they get so many physically fit specimens?
The Dr. raised an eyebrow at the screen. "That's not Antares 4, Sarah. That's the moon. Your moon."
Sarah looked back at her companion. "Are you telling me we have sensational men on the moon?" she asked with a laugh.
He looked from the screen to Sarah and back. "No, I'm telling you we're on the moon and in the middle of a secret project. I think we'd best go."
With a distinctive wheezing sound, the box faded from sight leaving Paul Foster with a report to write up that the commander was not going to appreciate.