General Ritter was watching the radarscope as the alien fleet moved in and took up orbit around the Earth.
"Message coming in sir," the comm. tech said.
"Let's hear it," General Ritter said.
"We come from the Andromeda Galaxy. We have come seeking your help. We are requesting instructions on how to best meet with you.'"
"Transmit our original set of instructions," General Ritter ordered.
"Yes sir," the comm. tech replied.
"Are you going to bring all three hundred ships down General?" the Air Force Major asked.
"Yes. I don't want to leave any chance for them to attack the Earth."
"That's going to take fifteen hours to get them all down sir," the Air Force Major replied.
"Fifteen or fifty. It doesn't matter. They all land. Period."
"Sir. They acknowledge the order and will comply. They will begin landing in just a few minutes," the comm. tech said.
"OK," General Ritter responded and turned towards the Major. " Major. It's your show from here on in."
"Yes sir," the Major replied and turned to the comm. tech. " Give me the tower on open Mike"