Chapter 3: Chapter 003 : Contact

"Sir, the object appears to be a ship." Because NASA alerted them, they weren't excluded since they could also help in the chance it was something they specialized in.

On screen, a flawless work of art and technology appeared, but aside from the clouds of dust and the occasional flicker of what appeared to be an engine, the three kilometer long ship appeared intact.

"Is it too improbable to assume that some other country was experim-" Someone stopped just as he began because nothing humans could even create could even match the ship's previous momentum.

"We're not getting any signs of life from the ship sir, maybe all the occupants died on impact?" A scientist who had been informed of the ship's arrival spoke on a video chat with several other important figures of the nation.

"Can you even scan through the ship? No offense, but it's extraterrestrial, alien in origin." A researcher with NASA said with worry. Even if there were many movies made by humanity about aliens invading, if these were hostile, who could say for certain it was only one ship?

"Don't approach the ship for now." The President said with a sigh. Even with the ship half embedded in the dirt, it still looked intimidating to anyone watching because it represented what humanity feared most, that they weren't alone.

"Try and make contact, under no circumstances is anyone allowed even within ten kilometer of the ship without being documented." Even if the ship's creators died on impact, the ship was literally a treasure trove to humanity.

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"How's the situation with the Combat Suits?" Lady Yielliath leaned against her chair's armrest while watching Kilure monitor the conversations and panic of the United States and the other countries.

"Four are operational, the rest will have to be constructed." Because the Reliant Dawn didn't fight wars usually, the need for Combat Suits were low, but now that they were stranded, they were now important.

"The atmosphere outside seems to contain trace amounts of poison, but you will be able to adapt to it in time." Kilure knew Lady Yielliath and the other Ieln'ai wouldn't mind much as the probability of them crashing on a planet with air they could breathe was minute.

"Okay, what are those trying to make contact with us saying?" Lady Yielliath didn't continue to hesitate and instead wanted to proceed. Although she could take four Ieln'ai out of stasis, it would have to be her guards as she could be said to be in an uncertain situation.

"Several are various languages of this planet's and some others I cannot find in their database. Cross referencing shows that they wish to know if anyone on board is still alive." Kilure said with a weird expression.

If the other party didn't speak any language of this planet, then they'd be unable to understand without having the technology to learn and speak any race without trouble.

"Can you connect me to them? Preferably a screen?" Lady Yielliath said and saw Kilure nod and a screen projected itself on the now black wall where the display would normally show space.

On screen were several people in an office, and some others not in attendance but still present via video call. Lady Yielliath observed the discussions until she decided to let Kilure greet them.

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"We cannot risk the public knowing a ship, alien in origin, just crashed into an island in Alaska." The Secretaries of various influences argued while the other people stayed quiet.

"Greetings humans." A voice sounded and everyone froze as a projector turned itself on and a silver skinned woman with long copper hair appeared in the middle of the table.

"You?!" A few guards rushed forward but Kilure held up her hands in surrender. Though she was just introducing herself, she knew this meeting could either cause the humans to be willing to coexist or to fight them.

"Stop." The President waved the guards away because no human could replicate what he saw. This little figure could be said to be extremely beautiful, but it wasn't possible by human technology.

"You should be from the ship that crashed down in Alaska?" The President saw the small figure nod and then she looked around the table and focused on him.

"Yes, we were in battle and had to jump randomly. We apologize for crashing on your planet without prior warning, but we didn't have much options available." Kilure was an Ieln'ai AI that could comprehend the entirety of humanity's development in a fraction of a second, so speaking English wasn't surprising.

"You speak English well. Can we ask what your intentions are?" The President had no reason to appear hostile, and the fact this being could appear here meant that no technology was out of it's reach as the meeting could be said to be the most secure in the world.

"We simply wish to repair our ship and we will naturally leave this planet and by extension, humanity. We don't bear any ill will to your species and will only be here for at most a month in your calender."

"Do you need supplies or resources? We are unaware of how the ship was built, but it did look like it was damaged." The President said carefully and saw the being shake her head.

"We can repair it with our technology, but I will convey our thanks to you in the stead of our Lady." Kilure bowed thankfully as even if this species didn't even qualify as Primitive, it still offered to help.

"Lady? Is she the one who makes decisions on the ship?" The NASA Director asked before anyone could stop him and Kilure nodded and then briefly explained the organization aboard the ship.

"The Ieln'ai Reliant Dawn is crewed by over a hundred Ieln'ai and is commanded by Lady Yielliath. Although there are several bridge members, the decisions are ultimately Lady Yielliath's to make." Kilure said with a warm smile.

"Reliant Dawn is the name of the ship? Can we... can we meet Lady Yielliath?" The President asked because although the ship was grounded, he didn't think any national army on Earth could breach the ship by force.

"Lady Yielliath will be available in three of your hours. I assume we can fly a transport ship without being seen as hostile inside your atmosphere?" Kilure asked and saw the President nod.

"Good. I'll inform you now however, the Ieln'ai Reliant Dawn is unable to move, but please don't hold any untoward ideas towards the ship. We do not wish to fight, and it wouldn't be a fight but the annihilation of your species." Kilure didn't say it in a threatening way, but they nodded repeatedly.

"We understand." Kilure looked at the President and then vanished as the projector dimmed. The Ieln'ai couldn't be underestimated by anyone, not even a species that hadn't even entered the larger stage.

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