Mike God discussed on The Juan on Juan Podcast

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Left turn to better examine the valley below it is green with either moss or type of Titan at grass. The light here seems different. I cannot see the sun anymore. We make another left turn and we spot what seems to be a large animal of some kind below us. It appears to be an elephant no. It looks more like a mammoth. This is incredible it there. It is decrease altitude to one thousand feet and take binoculars to better examine the animal. It is confirmed. It is definitely a mammoth like animal. Report this to base camp. Ten thirty hours. The external temperature indicator read seventy four degrees. Fahrenheit continuing are heading now. Navigation instruments seem normal now. I am puzzled over their actions. Attempt to contact basecamp radio is not functioning eleven thirty hours. Countryside below is more level than normal if I may use that word Ed. We spot seems to be a city. This is impossible. Aircraft seems light and oddly buoyant. The controls refuse to respond Mike God off our starboard wings are a strange type of aircraft. They're closing rapidly alongside. Their disc shaved and have a radiant quality to them. They're close enough now to see the markings on them. Is A type of swastika. Fantastic where are we? What has happened I taught at the controls again. They will not respond. We are caught in an invisible vice grip of some type. Eleven thirty five hours, aradio crackles, and a voice comes through in English with what perhaps a slight Nordic or Germanic accent, the messages welcome admiral to our domain. We shall land you in exactly seven minutes. Relax Admiral. You're in good hands. I note the engines are plane of stopped running. The aircraft is under some strange control and.

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