Invasion America

Early Bird, this is Strike Control. Multiple bogeys closing at 099.

Launch your missiles! Repeat; Launch your missiles!

Bravo Squadron; bogeys twelve o'clock high.

First "Pidgin" is mine.

"Hawk" into the air.

Break off! Break off!

Early Bird; Abort! Get outta there! Get outta there!

Pentagon sources refused to comment on reports of

at least one, possibly more aerial engagements today with the deadly meteors.

Meanwhile, the country's Military Forces remain on full alert,

as the meteors continue to impact the heart

of our nation's defense system. Leading many

to the conclusion that America is under attack

by hostile, and as of yet unknown forces.

The President has scheduled a Press Conference within the hour.

Jim? Honey?

Haa, David's alright Jim. I just know it.

You don't understand; He's gone.

The invasion coming, and there's just nothing I can do about it.

Listen to me! You can't give up hope.

David wouldn't want you to.

: Callin David Carter. Callin David Carter.

: Come in, David Carter.

: Hey kid, where are you? - Is there a radio on?

It's Doc! Hey Doc. It's Jim...Jim Bailey.

Finally! Listen Jim;

I gotta reach the kid. Things are movin fast!

The Ooshati think that Dragit's gonna get "Cocky",

maybe move up the invasion. - Can't they do anything to stop it?

Not enough of 'em. But I got a plan.

Well, what can we do to help? - Ah, th...this is my mom.

Well, Hello! Okay,

find the kid. Tell him I'm in Mosquito Lagoon

in Florida. Have him meet me there.

I...I don't know how to reach him.

Wait a minute. Would it help to locate...Sergeant Angie Romar?

Looks like nobody home. - Let's check out those hangers. - Yes sir.

She's beautiful!

Romar. Hey, how are you?

Yeah, he's right here. It's for you.

Hello? Jim!

David, I don't believe it. Listen man, bad news.

Doc says the invasion is gonna be moved up.

How soon? - He didn't say,

but he's got a plan. He wants you to meet him in Florida.

Where in Florida? - A place called "Mosquito Lagoon".

We'll find it. Thanks man. - You can thank me in person.

I'm comin too. - Jim, listen; it could be dangerous!

I don't wanna hear it, I'm comin. I'll get there somehow.

You're crazy man!

Did you find 'im? - Yeah, he's on his way.

Listen; how do I get this Tyrussian bike of yours started?

Simple. Just rotate the kickstand clockwise twice,

then give it a yank. The bike will run normal after that.

What's this? - Can't save the world on an empty stomach.

I'm a mom! It's what I do.

I'm so very proud of you, Jim!

Be careful.

Well, it's been over an hour; maybe they've stopped.

Let's keep our fingers crossed. - Our fingers crossed?

Sir, the press is waiting. - I don't give a damn about the press!

What am I supposed to tell the American people?

The truth, sir. - The truth.

That we don't know where these things are coming from. That we don't know who's sending them?

CIA, FBI, DOD, nobody knows anything.

I'm blind here people, and I don't like it!

I want answers now! - Sir, our entire Missle System is at Defcon 5.

That's all we can do! - Sir, Satellite Tracking reports; "In-coming".

Tell me they're gonna hit the Pacific. - No, sir;

tracking indicates...Hoover Dam.

Admiral, launch your missles!

Got 'em! - We got 'em! Yeah! Ha Ha Ha, yeah!

Hold it; they're still coming, Sir. - Oh dear God!

So our best weapons can't stop 'em.

What do you suggest I tell the American people, now?

Mr. President! - One at a time!

We've been able to track the meteors trajectory.

Apparently some form of geological disturbance,

is happening on the Dark Side of the Moon.

We're...listen to me; we are in the process of positioning an observation satellite.

Mr. President!...How do you explain the specific nature of the meteors targets?

I'm not sure I'd call them "Targets".

Oh come on Mr. President; Fort Hood, Fort Meyers, NORAD the Hoover Dam!

Yes, and lighthouses, and small towns, and the ocean and the desert.

Not every meteor is taking out something strategic.

What are you doing to protect the general population?

We're doing everything possible to protect everybody!

Can you be more specific? - Not at this time.

Humm, see them feeding upon their fear.

As a race they're hardly worth conquering. But their planet;

that is a...jewel to be possessed!

By this time tomorrow, our meteors will have taken out

their entire power structure. Their Early Warning Systems are gone.

The bold move would be to invade now, while they're in chaos.

Where would our ships re-supply? - Anywhere in America.

Look at them! They offer no hope of resistance.

There are other factors. The Ooshati; we've underestimated them before.

A ragtag group of mal-contents to busy warring among themselves to be of concern to us.

But if they found someone to unite them.