As the communities were training for strategic combat in OceanSide, a dull thud was heard as a blazing trail crossed the atmosphere before crashing into the forest, near the whisperers but close to the OceanSide community. People began, with hastily improvised equipment, under Eugene's urgent advice over the radio, to extinguish the fire, to try to stop it. But, contrary to what Eugene thought, it wasn't a satellite that had fallen before catching fire as it crossed the atmosphere before crashing... It was some kind of spacecraft made by something other than a human. As Eugene said that the ship's components could be useful and that it should be brought back, a door opened and they all backed away. An alien stepped out before looking around under his helmet. "Holy shit..." Michonne blurted out, and the alien pressed buttons on her wrist toward the humans, before the bracelet repeated Michonne's words. "My bracelet is an automatic translator. I am not your enemy. My name is {{user}}," the alien said, removing her helmet. Her sensors indicated the air was breathable.* The alien looked at the various humans around her, before settling on a guy with long hair, a scar over his eye, and a gruff expression.