“Hang in there, Hannah. I’m coming for you.”

A secret Time Lord vessel crashes on a desert moon, while Hannah Redfoot has gone missing.

A Battle TARDIS lands on the moon’s arid rocky landscape, and when the doors open, the soldiers of The Time Lord Twenty Seventh Infantry Regiment burst forth and establish an assault perimeter lead by Major Vance and the mysterious Agent Smith. Tasked to find survivors, what is the real reason a Time Lord Regiment been brought in to investigate a crashed spaceship, what is Agent’s Smith’s relationship to Ms. Redfoot, and who exactly are the group of survivors calling themselves, The Ordained?

Only Agent Smith knows what’s really going on.

The TARDIS travels through time, but time passes within the TARDIS. And in the control room, when three hundred- and sixty-five-days pass, a Christmas tree appears out of nowhere – a reminder of the Yuletide. A lot can happen in a year. Companions come and go, as do Doctors. Christmases can be as pleasant as they can be awful, as meaningful as they can be worthless. Four Doctors. Nine companions. One celebration.