Hi this is my first story feel free to PM me with ideas and feedback. I would love it not sure how long this is going to be though see how it goes. This is M for Blood, Violence and Language and mild adult themes.

This will be a POV of some of the characters in the clone wars. I do not own any of it.

Jack Adams, was a 20 year old with a Athletic body, with his scruffy Brown hair and Brown eyes, he was sat up in his bunk, his head scraping the ceiling above him as he was illuminated by the small reading light above him as he read through Oliver twist slowly turning the page every now and then. The Sea was harsh today as he felt the slow rock of mother nature's waves as the HMS Queen Elizabeth Aircraft carrier cruised through the Atlantic ocean returning from America.

Suddenly he heard footsteps rushing past his bunk and the distant shouts as the crew rushed past, his privacy curtains moved as he folded the page of his book stowing it along with all his possessions in his flight bag. He poked his head out and watched as three men in Blue Royal Navy uniforms ran past him before he got the attention of a passing guy,

"Yo mate what's going on, what's the rush?" he asked the boy looking no older than 18 as he replied,

"You gotta to see this apparently something about Aliens or some shit on the news" as he ran off down to the mess,

What the fuck was going on jack thought to himself as he drew the curtains fully and swung down off the top bunk. Jumping down he slid up his flight suit and did his boots up as quick as he could before running to the nearest mess where news blared out the TV with Breaking news as the Reporter reads,

"Now we have got disturbing news from the MOD that at 19:00 hours last night the US, Russian, Japanese, French and our own Governments have all detected a mass of unnatural formations of what have been described as 'Space ships' Entered Earth orbit." As they showed some blurry telescope pictures of the what was undescribly a ship in space as they numbered around 40 all in formation floating,

"Then only 30 minuets later forces in Japan, the USA and France came under attack from what have been described to be robots, as they have started to form makeshift beach heads which has been described as a Invasion, We advise you all to not panic but to stay indoors until further notice" as she was about to carry on a claxon sounded as the voice came over the tannoy,

"Action stations, Actions Stations all hands, Action Stations Action Stations",

Every man in the room broke away from the fix of the TV as they all rushed to their stations, Jack ran back down the hallway as he watched as Cooks turned into Medics and Engineers to firefighters donning flash hoods and breathing apparatus. Jack reached his temporary bunk, grabbing his flight bag and began to rush down to the Flight briefing room where his two squad mates were waiting.

"About time Adams been wondering where you have been thought you had got lost" his friend Steve Daniels jabbed at him laughing, with a similar build to Jack, instead he sported short blond hair with a flick at the front and blue eyes,

"Now Now boys don't tease each other" the third member of their squad tutted, she was called Emily Blackburn, slightly shorter than her two male counterparts she was still in good shape, she had chopped her hair off sporting the bob look as her brown hair was still wet from a shower she was rushed out of moment ago, but don't underestimate her, you rubbed her the wrong way and she would give you a good kicking for your troubles.

"So what do you fellas think of this 'alien invasion" jack mocked as he laughed,

"I Will tell you something if this is another damn Russian or chinese satellite i'm gonna be pissed" Blackburn said pointing her finger looking between both of them as they sat down in big leather chairs where the flight crews were briefed, but before she finished, Daniels straightened up as fast as he could, whipping his feet off from the chairs arm as Captain Cambell entered, the 50 year old man could command a room his old timely British accent, stern but well spoken could captivate any audience, as his deep voice could boom if he tried.

"I can assure you Lt. Blackburn this is no drill" He stated before leaning his Data tablet on the podium at the front,

"I have a tasking for you SCAR 1-1, Commander Adams you and your team are to take your fighters and depart immediately rendezvous at Heathrow where you will report to command there and will be fully briefed, Good luck it's been a pleasure to meet you all" as swiftly as he came he vanished again back into the ship.

The squad stood up prepping G suits and helmets for the flight, SCAR stood for Special Combat Advanced Recon, They were the best Fighter Pilots in the RAF and Navy, then they were trained by the SAS to conduct special operations behind enemy lines, given the most advanced Aircraft in the world the VTOL and super advanced Tempest British built only 10 were constructed and 3 were on that exact ship. After they prepped they made their way to the flight deck where they were greeted by a typical Atlantic weather, Lashing rain hounded across the deck as deck hands were moving aircraft and rushing around, after approaching his plane and strapping in he fired up his engines. The whir of the Jet turbine spooled up as he heard the chatter of radio come through his headset.

"SCAR Leader to tower ready to Taxi over" Jack instinctively said as he got the permission and began to taxi,

Rolling down the deck he started to switch to VTOL mode, the call came through he had clearance, he began full throttle into the war that was inevitable.