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Region: Northern Utopia
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The United Federation of North Electrica Fleet Random Captain: "The he'll is this?" He asked looking at the white smoke that has surrounded the ships, other ships would report their own confusion. Sparrowhawk Pilot: "We're moving in!" He says before the small swarm of aircraft would split, one group went up above the the smoke, the other two came out the side. Their weapons ready to fire upon the hostile jets of they engage. Ad. Rain: "Be on guard, as of right now they have the upper hand in the sky. If they fire upon you hold out until we can effectively even the odds." He orders, the pilot would say "affirmative" before going back to rising altitude. Meanwhile the two ships that where approaching the unknown craft would begin to slow down, looking back on what happened to the battlegroup abd expected a trap. Inside of the NES Bronze Shield Upsilon and Io squadrons where ready for launch, waiting for green light. Quziq, The Kohen, and Astana-Anders |