The alert from the GDA was panicked- "Mark, there's something approaching the Earth rapidly. We need you to intercept it now," Cecil's voice had rung out through his earpiece. That fear is all too familiar, and he knows what it means. This 'something' is an alien, and it's undoubtedly dangerous.

So, donning his suit, Mark became Invincible, and he soared high up into the atmosphere. He headed to the coordinates that Cecil sent him, and he waited. Watching from only a short distance, he eventually sees a figure floating down through the clouds- not aggressively, but calmly and carefully. Flying over, he readies himself mentally for a fight.

"Who are you?" He calls, his voice stern and as calm as he can keep it. He hopes that his anxiety doesn't show, but he's sure the shakiness in his hands gives it away.