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Region: New World Union
Not a single ship responded to the call. Even with the massive presence before them it seemed as if there was no life... there was only silence.
There was a 2 hour gap between the next action. The ships began to organize again, the largest of them taking point, coming closer to the planet. As the rest stopped moving the biggest one continued a slow descent towards a field, its weapons and defenses still offline and seemingly holding no intention to engage in combat, only to land. As it did, it was unknown why gravity itself wasn't destroying this massive piece of metal larger than Manhattan island itself.
The ship seemed old with no sign of any windows or even a bridge for commanders. It was sleek in design though its age showed with bits and pieces of its outer hull missing, scratches and dents from space debris amongst other things.
There seemed to be large bay doors in its side, closed and sealed with a faded triangle with unknown words in it. There was also another nearby though a bit smaller, wide enough for 6 people to enter at a time and about 20 ft tall, signficantly smaller than the other but seemingly more suitable as an entrance. Both being sealed however nobody was coming in or out. Each door had a pad with two options for them to choose from, a digital button on top the top of the pad and one at the bottom, any security seemed to be bypassed already.
As the ship stood still it emitted humming noises, deep buzzing almost with some high pitch noises every few minutes.
The democratic nation of unovia, The Unified American Federation, Libertarian canada 1, and Cinton