Attention all Vessels! Attention all Vessels! This is the Nazair, we are a Fishing Vessel from the Jersey Republic. There are 20 souls on board, does anyone read us? We are low on fuel, and far from our home...Some of us have family, once again, all Vessels, this is the Nazair...
Captain Harold Spritzer stepped away from the radio as his First Officer took over. He stared out at the Ocean before him. He knew very little of the situation on the mainland, only that something bad was happening. The only thing that mattered to him was that his family was in danger. However, he was too, most of the fuel was expended outrunning a rather fierce military Vessel a day before. That didn't matter to him now, all that mattered was getting home, one way or the other.