A knock came at the office of an Air Force Colonel, who's responsibility was keeping an aerial watch on the eastern front of Bustos.
"Come in," said the Colonel
"Colonel, you need to see this," the Sergeant said with radar pictures in hand.
"What is it Sergeant?"
"We have tracked a UFO that crashed into the East Ocean."
"Get me JMCC right away," the Colonel ordered after reviewing the pictures.
"Yes, sir."
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Admiral Tigger, commander of the 7th Allied Fleet, stood on the bridge of his carrier, looking into the horizon through binoculars, in the direction of the last known coordinates of the UFO crash. Hmmm, no visible plume of smoke. If there was one, its gone now.
"Any updates from JMCC?"
"No Admiral. They are waiting for us to report in as soon as we arrive," replied his first officer.
"Okay, I want us to set up a perimeter once we are on location. How much longer before the birds report in?"
"Yes, sir. Seven minutes."
"Any other ships in the area?"
"There was a sighting of a small boat further east from the location. Colors are unknown. Suspected commerical ship, although it was last seen heading towards the site. The USS Silent Death should be arriving on location. ETA...uh," as the first officer looks at her watch, "36 minutes. She will be keeping radio silence and a watch on the area until we arrive, sir."
"Good, make sure we get there as soon as possible. We will need to secure the location and lay claim. Keep an eye on that boat."
"Yes, sir."