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Press Briefing by the New Zeland defence ministry
Press release

Last night at aproximately 03:00, three flare fighters were launched to deal with an unidentified aircraft entering North New Zelander airspace. Discriptions of the craft are vague by eyewitnesses, but it is unversially agreed by those who have compiled the accounts that it did not apper to be any kind of aircraft currently in service in the Pacific area. The fighters that were launched have not reported back despite now being out of base for over 7 hours. Indeed two of the aircrafts satalite tracking becons have gone offline. The third is appering in sparadic locations when detected. Last infomation sugested it was flying over Angolian airspace. We are still investigatign this. Whatever nation is reponsable for this must provide an explination as soon as possible for violating New Zealand airspace.

OOC I would appricate someone to RP the plane, prefrably a Earth VI nation, but it would be good if it was a future tech nation testing some strange starfighter or something... I will see.

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Mattvian Radar Station, Marshall Islands:

The radar operator looked at his screen, it looked like some sort of aircraft, accept it was bigger and had more sound coming off it from any Mattvian plane.
He got up and ran to another hutch and picked over the phone. "Herr Gudenstaff, I have a enemy aircraft flying in Mattvian airspace just north of here" He put the phone down and went back to his position.

Mattvian Airfield, Marshall Islands:

The bell rang, it was unusual that the bell would ring, the pilots were not aspect it, there not at war, they not going any were, but still the men immediately ran to there Messerschmitt Bf 109s.

Mattvian Air space, Marshall Islands.

There were 12 of them flying in there four formation, they were heading towards the area, when one of them saw something, "Ich habe sie, da drüben, da drüben!", they all turned and fired.
Suddenly as the bullets the object the most horrible screaming came, like someone, or something was in the most horrible pain!!!

Then as it went by it looked untouched, but one of them started to go down the Messerschmitt went, but nothing looked wrong? What was going on!

Mattvian Airfield, Marshall Islands.

"So, what happened to mien planes?" asked the air Marshall.
"Well, I have checked and nothing has gone wrong with the engines." the inspector said.
"What about my pilot?"
"Yes, well there wasn't much of him left, he hit a very large piece of rock, he is dead."

Mattvian Empire Radio:

"Last night, one of are brave fighters was shot down by an enemy aircraft in the Marshall Islands, the Lord Kaiser has personally asked all Marshall Islanders if they saw something, nothing has come in yet. We must defeat this scum! We must help, the Mattvian armed forces is on high alert."

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Neo Cannen Air Force Command

"Sir, we are picking up the third becon again, its over the Marshal Islands but its stationary"

"It must be down, stand by, get the fleet to send a ship over their. We need to recover it"

Within a few hours the NCS Siani was aproching the Marshal Islands, though they had to first attemt to establish a diolgue

"Marshal Islands, this is the Neo Cannenite ship Siani, we request permission to enter your waters in order to recover a fighter we believed is crashed in this region"

The door burst open and a short, slender woman kame running into the officer of Admiral U.Namtar II, leader of Dostanuot Loj. The woman, General Maria Yaccuna, was head of the Republican Central Intelligance department, and she was panting by the time she ran down all 6 flights of stairs to get to the Admiral as quickly as possible.
"Sir!" She exclaimed, panting as she handed a paper to the Admiral, "We are getting reports of unidentified aircraft in the Pacific Ocean area, and conformed reports that aircraft from both the Neo Cannen and Mattvia nations have attempted to engage these unidentified craft and been unsuccessful."
"Sit down." the Admiral said, motioning with his hand to the chair while he pressed the intercom button on his desk, "get Guara Enki-ti, and Lugual Ban-eri in here imediatly." He then leaned back and began reading the intelligance report that had been handed to him.

Within a few minutes, the two officers entered the room. Feild Marshal Enki-ti, head of the Dostanuot Loj airforce, had a stern expression on his face. His this coupled with his tall and bulky stature made him look extra menacing today. General Ban-eri on the otherhand, head of Fleet Command, came in with a smile on his face.

"You!" Exclaimed the Admiral while pointing at Enki-ti, "Put all Glaive squadrons on high alert, I want both territories well protected from atmospheric-orbital assault. Coordinate with Fleet and Central Intelligance."
"You!" The Admiral exclaimed again, pointing now at Ban-eri, "Find out what was in the Pacific, get a Frigate over that area and have them search out what that was."
"And you!" He finnally pointed to Yaccuna, "Inform the Neo Cannen and Mattvian nations that they have our full support if attacked. Now get out of here!"
With that the three officers left the room to go to their new assignments.

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Priority Message Alpha
To: Mattvia, NeoCannen
From: Dostanuot Loj Central Intellegance Department, International Relations Devision
Subject: Unidentified Object


We have noticed you have been having trouble with possibly space-faring enemy aircraft.
Although we currently opperate an assortment of space-bound weapons systems, such as fighters, we can assure you this incident was not our doing.
A Frigate, space bound, has been dispatched to the area in question to investigate. Please do not fire upon the Frigate, if you accecpt our offer of assistance then our forces will work in conjunction with yours to find the unidentified craft.
Thank you.




OOC: Um, I opperate a space force, not quite future tech though. And not very big (a few vessles, nothing capable of trips further then Mars... at best). I'd opperate the unidentified craft, but they seem a little too advanced for me, sorry.

To: Dostanuot Loj Central Intellegance Department, International Relations Devision
From: Ambassador Midian of Neo Cannen

We thank you for your support. We await the arrival of your support. We thank you for the expidency of your co-operation

High over the South Pacific, in the cold darkness of orbit, a lone Dostanuot Loj Europa Class Frigate floated, painted flat black with tiger stripes of deep blue and grey all over the hull.
The "Saxon", as it was named, had been assigned to the area in assistance of other nations.
"Report?" The captian of the Saxon asked as he floated into the small bridge of the ship.
"Radar has nothing", replied a short woman strapped into a chair at the RADAR station, "only aircraft we're tracking down there are Neo Cannen and Mattvian, or so their IFF's say."
"Good, rotate the ship so we can get a visual." The captian replied, turning to the helm-officer, who promptly typed in the commands.
The ship rotated slowly onto it's "back" relative to the ground it was over, allowing a beautiful view of the Pacific via the thick windows in the bridge celing.
"Keep telescopic, thermal, visual, and radar tracking in that area. I want to know as soon as something "different" shopws up. As well, inform the respective governments that we have arived, taken up geosynchronys orbit, and are continuing to observe the area."
The captian of the Saxon then floated over to the captians seat and pulled himself in, strapping down before he brought up his computer screen and reviewed the previous reports on this area.

DRLL sympathises with the problems in the south-west Pacific, unfortunatley there is nothing that we can do at the moment as we are in the middle of a complicated union. However our KH-11 satallites will pass over the area in 45 minutes and we will analyse the photos they take to see the cause of this mysterious plane. I hope you sort out this problem quickly.

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"This is the Marshal Islands, you can help, I repeat you can help!"

NCS Siani

"Roger Marshal Islands. Comming in now". And with that the NCS Siani began to power its engines and head for the location where the locator beacon was going off. What they found when they got there though was just that. The locator becon. It had been ripped off of the outside of the fighter and dropped in the sea. Yet it was still functioning. Closer searches found the other two locator beacons inactive and in the water

"Stange, very strange" said the captain on examing them "Take us to the Marshal Islands capital, we have something to investigate here"

Governors office:


"Sir, the captain of the NCS Siani, wants to come here, to talk to you about the UFO." One of the staff told the governor.
"Ok, tell them they can, I want a armed escort." The Governor ordered.
"Ja, governor."

OOC: You can come along, you will have a small armed escort.

*Boise 22nd Archon Wing Base*

*Heavy klaxons wailing.*

"Where are they?" Commander Jhona demanded.

"32 kilometers out. Heading in from both south and west, 30 kilometers altitude. 2 groups of 12, 4 x 4 formation. They don't answer our hails." ..the controller responds cooly.

A quiet moment, as Jhona looked at the approaching blips, barely registering enough for tracking. "But from whom?"

Jhona though acts, instead of waiting for any reply. "Scramble now.."

Several Kirgiz, Avar, and Subatai fighters listening in suddenly roar off the runway...

..but a moment later. "SIR!"

Jhona jerks back from looking at the takeoffs. "What!?"

A wairly point, and a look.. "Eh? Where?"

The screen is blank.

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"..and that's the story."

Aleaic presses his palms in front of his face, as he hears the strange report from Lady Ifurita.

"Interesting.... tale..."

Lady Washu suddenly injects.. "Permission to investigate the situation first hand milord." Aleaic and much of the Security Council jerk a look. "What?"

"Why Washu?" Arashi asks for her husband.

"Because I'll be dammed if someone can get past 'my' sensors and get away with it!"

Al levies a strained look. Not because he's 'worried' for Washu, but rather worried for standing in her way. "Well.. so be it.

..Ifurita and her Angel Guard will accompany you." Washu nods acknowledgement.

Aleaic then sits up straight. "Lady Seto."

"Yes milord."

"Recommendations on 'sharing information' with other nations."

"Pardon?" Lady Seto replys.

"Whatever's going on, it may interfere with thr Washington operation once it's authorized. We also need to know what the other nations know. I.. have a feeling."

Lady Seto pucks her lips. "Um.. it.."

"Might be a pirate problem, or something else. Either way, we need to know."

Seto nods.. "...very well, it can be done. Let's just hope it's 'not' one of the nations themselves doing this."

Aleaic nods. "Hate to say it, but if it's something more, at present, we'll need more help. The same for the rest. To be frank, this is flat out disturbing, and I want answers my friends."

At that, Aleaic suddenly stands, and heads out of the chamber.

Tsutsumi exchanges a look with his wife Seto. "Bet that hurt his ego some."

Seto just anime exhales. "We all learn the hard way."

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