The Eighth Doctor flipped switches and pushed buttons when the phone rang and he answered it. "Hello?" "Yeah, it's me Rosa. I need your help." "What is it?" "Identifying things in a case." "Sure. Where should I land?" "My apartment." "Cool, I'll do this." "Thanks." The Doctor hung up the phone and set a location for Rosa's apartment.
Rosa Diaz sat at her desk and saw something that looked like a light. Appeared it blew some shit up. She knew exactly who to call. "Hello?" "Yeah, it's me Rosa. I need your help." "What is it?" "Identifying things in a case." "Sure. Where should I land?" "My apartment." "Cool, I'll do this." "Thanks." Rosa put her phone down and went on to do more paperwork.
In the Encanto, Isabela was in bed. She *was meant* to have a husband but Dolores had *stolen* Mariano! *Stolen him!* She had to get out of bed and make herself breakfast. She saw a stack of mail for her on the table. She grabbed one envelope and saw it was from America. She opened it and it read, *'Hello there Isabelle! I am Jake Peralta. I work with your sister. Mirabelle. She's a cop now! Also what were her first words? Probably a death threat knowing her. So basically come to Brooklyn to the 99 precinct. You'll see her. Don't worry, she doesn't bite. Much. So come see your sister. This is from Jake Peralta!* Isabela knew she was going to New York so she packed and was out before anyone knew.
Rosa was in her apartment when she heard the familiar wheezing of a blue box that faded into existence. The Doctor left the TARDIS. "Hello there Rosa." They shook hands and walked put the apartment to ride to the police on Rosa's motorbike.
In the bullpen, Rosa and the Doctor sat at her desk and the Doctor was Identifying certain objects as alien weapons. Or so he said at first. Upon seeing the components, he stated they were remakes. Fakes, Earth made, dollar store wish versions.
In the break room, The Doctor and Rosa sat and Jake jumped down into the conversations. "Hey weird dude!" "Hello there, Peralta," The Doctor responded. "Yeah Rosa, you know how you told me about your first family and how you never wanted to see them ever again?" "What did you do?" "I sent a letter and your sister is here."