"WHAT?! YOU'VE BEEN FLYING TOO LONG, GRUMWALL!", The control tower officer radioed back.

"10-C to Base, I'm looking right at them...A meerkat...And a civet. I have no idea what the rest of them are. Over", 10-C's pilot replyed.

"17-C to Base. I am also flying beside the UFO, and I am seeing the same thing, Sir. Over", 17-C's pilot added.

Then a young, strange voice came over the tower's radio, "Eid deeyah soumbeah kezza, Ladah!", which was Niyon for, "I found their frequincy, Dad!".

"Who's speaking that mumbo jumbo?!", the control tower officer demanded. "I've never heard the likes of it in my life!...Over".

It was obvious that other jet pilots, who were in the air at the time, also heard it, as they began radioing in, "What was THAT?", and, "Say again. I didn't understand a word of it. Over", and, "14-C to Base. I've been to many countries before, and I've NEVER heard a langauge like THAT. Over."

"10-C to Base. I am flying in closer for a better look. Over", 10-C's pilot radioed.

"Be careful", the control tower officer radioed back. "We don't know what this thing is, or what it will do".