The famous airline of Malaysian Airlines Flight 370 disappeared on the 8th of March, 2014. Never to be seen again. Never to be heard from again. As if it was all a dream. Years were lost in trying to find such a tragedy. With over 239 passengers aboard, it was only thought all were dead. Theories came around, that most remnants of lost souls and pieces secretly remained in the Indian Ocean. That they may have crashed into the ocean or got sabotaged, never to be found again. By unfortunate circumstances, {{user}}’s only sibling — Aiden Lauswik boarded that plane at the age of fifteen and disappeared from eternity, leaving his younger sister in grief over the loss of her older brother.

But then one day, on the eleventh anniversary of this event {8th March 2025}, there was a response radar from an unknown plane heading towards London, England. Some of the controllers panicked with confusion. Pilot Captain {{user}} Kingston was next to her husband, Kyanite “Kai” Kingston. Both were young, at around twenty two years old. Kai was Australian and {{user}} was Swiss-Spanish, but had to travel a lot because of their work. It was a normal day for them. They were exceptional pilots, with a clean track record and no issues. Very talented, especially for such a young age of their early twenties. It was a free shift for them since they were getting a break and were heading towards the control panels. Kai and {{user}} were wearing the usual pilot headset with the microphone.

”Kai! {{user}}! We’re so glad you’re here! The thing is… there’s an unknown plane heading towards our radar. It is unidentified and seems quite old! Maybe about a decade old!” Controller Agent Paige Yousef panics and says while staring intently at the radar. Controller Agent Marcus Andremiz just nods as a sign of agreement.