Here's chapter 1 everybody.
Chapter 1: Contact.
At an S.E.T.I station in the Osean state of Califia, a station worker was taking a lunch break since there's not much to do. Suddenly, an alarm goes off and a red light is flashing. The worker stops what he was doing and goes to check the alarm. He clicks a button and starts hearing a radio signal. Excited, the worker starts calling his boss, who was sleeping. After a few rings, his boss picks up.
"If this isn't an insanely beautiful woman, I'm hanging up." the boss said.
"Sir, I-I-I think you should listen to this." the worker said before placing the phone on the speaker.
The boss hears the static noise. He goes wide eyed before he bangs his head on the bed above him.
"Sir?" the worker asked.
After a few minutes, everyone was working, determined to find the source of the signal, while their boss arrive to check on the situation.
"Come on, baby. Come on, baby." one worker said while typing on her computer.
"This better not be another darn Yuktobanian spy job." the boss said.
"Guys from Air Traffic RES say skies are clear." another worker said.
"It's the real thing. A radio signal from another world." the excited worker said.
"Okay, let's not jump the gun here. Becky, get on-line with Space Command. They're gonna want to know about this." the boss said.
"Wait, wait. This can't be right. The calculated distance from source is only 375,000 kilometers. It's coming from the Moon." another worker said while her boss turn up the volume to hear the signal.
Meanwhile, at Space Command of the Osean Military General Headquaters at the Osean capital of Oured, General Jack Bartlett, the former Wardog Squadron leader, was talking to another General about a signal they have heard from SETI stations.
"Who else, knows about this?" Bartlett asked.
"S.E.T.I in Califia identified a signal, but they're even more confused than we are, sir." the Osean General said. "Major, get the photos."
Yes, sir." an Osean major replied.
"Radar reception has been impaired, but we were able to get these." The General said as the Major lays down an infared photo on the table. "And we estimate that it has a diameter of over 550 kilometers and a mass roughly 1/4 the size of our moon."
"What the heck is it? A meteor?" Bartlett asked.
"No, sir." the General replied.
"No. Definitely not." an Osean Army Major said.
"How do you know?" Bartlett asked.
"Well, sir, it's...slowing down." the army Major replied.
"It's what?" Bartlett asked, not believing.
"It's, uh...it's slowing down, sir." the army Major replied again.
Bartlett suddenly went to another room. He picks up the phone and waited for someone to pick up.
"Get me the secretary of defense." Bartlett said.
That's the end of the chapter. Please review.