The twisted remains of the box lay at the center of a large crater, the impact so extream that bits of the box were hurled hundreds of feet away!
Avariel Falcon, the Dark Unicorn of New Babbage, surveyed the scene as she swam to the beach.
“Good thing the door fell open before that box hit the ground” the unicorn nodded.
“Now… Where am I?”.
[Thus ends the tale of The Box. But who locked Avariel in the box? Was it the mysterious anarchists? Did the luddites get fedup of drinking tea and return for revenge? Or was this part of some darker deeper plot…]