Location: 35 Miles West of Cornwall, UK
Date: December 3rd, 2053
Time: 0910
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Admiral James T. Jackson is staring out the bridge of the USS Gerald R. Ford, when the radio operator, Matthew McNeil, calls him over.
*Matthew salutes* "Admiral Sir! DC wants us to contact the Brits!"
"At ease Matthew"
ADM James turns to the Air Officer, Alexander O'Brien.
"Alexander, get a Hawkeye up with two F/A-35Cs."
"Sir!"
Alexander calls for the pilots of one Hawkeye, and two F/A-35C pilots to get in their aircraft on the flight deck.
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Location: Anticosti Island, USA
Date: December ?, 2053
Time: Unknown
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The Naval Construction Yard on Anticosti Island has started construction of a new warship. The drydocks at the naval base, originally designed for construction of American Supercarriers, has started a new project. With state-of-the-art technology, the new warship will be finished before the summer of 2054.
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Location: Skies over Truro, UK
Date: December 3rd, 1941
Time: 1000
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Captain Dunfrey Williams, and his wingman, Lieutenant Bernie Andrews, are flying alongside each other in their Supermarine Spitfires, over the outskirts of Truro, Cornwall, on a long-range patrol.
"Looks like there's no Jerries here mate. I don't see anything suspicious."
"Keep an eye out Bernie, I don't want to be jumped on by the Facists."
"Dunfrey, there's nothing up here but us, we can relax."
"Still, Bernie, don't let your guard down. I have a feeling that we will spot some--Wait, do you see that?"
"See what?"
"Those white streaks look suspicious. I'm going to check them out."
Dunfrey pulls the joystick of his spitfire back, bringing him into a climb, forcing Bernie to follow suit.
"Dunfrey! Wait!"
*Chzzzt* |Unidentified Aircraft, State your intentions|
An unknown voice causes Dunfrey and Bernie's radioes to come to life.
"Who are you?! And where are you?!"
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Heya pals. Sorry for the long wait, I fractured my wrist in October, and I just got out of the cast. I don't know how to type with one hand on a phone. Anyways, Ch 4 will hopefully come out before March. Seeya!
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