You're a refugee living underneath the Space Elevator. Because of that you are witness to frequent aerial battles overhead.

You're sitting in your basement again, curled up in a corner. The last thing you remember seeing before running down was an F-22 and two oddly shaped aircraft.

An hour passes of explosions and turbine whines. Suddenly another explosion occurs, much closer to your home. The whines of the jets disappear into the distance as you make your way out of your basement. Through a window you can see a smoke plume a few hundred meters away.

You make your way over, following the smoke plume. You arrive at a crash site. There's a long trench with an aircraft at the end. The crashed aircraft is odd though. It's all black, its fuselage is thin with an arrow shaped nose and its engine is tiny. Its wings are torn off, who knows where. Even its cockpit looks weird. Is that even a cockpit?

As you get closer you can see blinking lights on its fuselage. You walk next to it before a loud and violent static filled noise blares in your ears.

"---sgniw yllacitirc degamad---oidar reviecsnart evisnopsernu---" (---wings critically damaged---radio transceiver unresponsive---)