*Frozen Tundra* *Night*
In the middle of no where...

....a HMUV truck was traveling through the freezing artic snow.

Through the snowy, winty and cold landscape, heading towards its destination.

Until...

...nearby, an man wearing a thick black coat was standing in the cold weather as his shoes were on the snowy ground.
Holding a red light spotter stick in his glove hand, who spotted the vehicle heading towards him.
So the man went and waved them down, causing the truck to pulled to a stop nearby him.

Door Open

Two men along with a third person got out of the truck, stepping onto the snow as they were all wearing coats.

"Are you the guys from Washington?" the man questioned.
Shouting over the wind and snow as they all made their way over to him.
Raising his voice so that the others came hear him, "You get many other visitors out here, than us?" the first man asked.
The team leader shake his head before shaking each one of the men hands.
He notice the third person with them, "Who's this?" the man asked.

"Classical information" the first man stated and he nod his head as the four started to walk.
"How long have you been here?" the unknown person ask a question this time, getting back on track.
Covered in a long coat as they have a hood over their head, covering their face.
Getting straight down to business, "Since this morning" the man answer before he elaborate.
Wondering who this mystery person was, "A Russian oil team called it in about 18 hours ago" he informs them.
"How come nobody spotted it before?" the second man asked, holding his hood that was covering his head.
Causing the team leader to gestured around him, "It's really not that surprising. This landscape's changing all the time" he stated.
"If you don't me asking, you got any idea what this thing is, exactly?" he questioned.
"It's probably a weather balloon" one of the men answered, but the team leader disagree with him.
"I don't think so" he replied, shaking his head in disbelief.

"...."

"You know, we don't have the equipment for a job like this" the team leader informs them before the man stop walking.
Causing the other to do so as well, "How long before we can start craning it out?" asked the second man.
"I don't think you quite understand...You guys are gonna need one hell of a crane!" the search team leader stated.

The man shows the three what he was talking, revealing the thing itself.

The three stopped as they became awestruck, seeing what the the man was on about.

So everyone got to work as everyone set up around the aircraft, ready for what they were about to do.

Using a laser cutter to start cutting a large circle house into it.

Whir...Whir...

So that they can get inside this aircraft and see what's there.

Whir...Whir...

When it's done the cut metal falls through, and...thud!

*Aircraft*

The three of them hook themselves onto some ropes, one of the men made sure the third person is secure tightly.
The first man goes in and lowered himself down, into the inside of the aircraft.
Once he was down, the second and the third lower themselves down.

Once the three separate themselves from the equipment, the two men take out their flashlights.
Turning them on as the beams of their flashlights illuminated the place, so that they all can see their surrounding.

One of the men took out his radio and presses a buttom as they all have protective masks on.
So they can breath along with communicate as well, "We're in" he informs who ever on the other side of this line.

"Copy that"

The three slowly walk around as they began to explore the aircraft.

Footsteps..Footsteps

They can see that it's empty inside of this aircraft as the man again presses a button on the radio.
"This has gotten be Worlds War II..." he started to say as there on a pannel.

GEFAHR EXPLOSIVSTOFFE

"...but the luftwaffe didn't have anything nearly this advanced...or this big" the man continue to say.

"Tessa?"

Causing the man to turn to see the other man shining his light before, seeing that the third person was ahead.

"What is it?"

"Hold that, base" the man told them before he headed on over.

"Careful..." the other man tells the third person as they continue to walk on, without needing a light to see the way.
They headed over, noticing something buried in the snow nearby.
Once they got there, the person went and kneel down to take a closer look.

"Hey, take a look of this"

The two men stare at each other, before making their way over to where the third person is.
But...once they finally reached them, the both of them suddenly froze.
In complete shock, awe and dumbfounded as what they're seeing right now.
"My god!" the second man breath out in complete shock as they continue to stare at it.
"Base, get me a link to the Colonel" the first man order into the radio.

"It's 3am, sir"

"I don't care what time it is" the man answered, before looking forward.

"This one's waited long enough"

*Norway* *Night*
*1942*
In a small town of Tonsburg...

Boom!..Bang!..Boom!..Bang!

Chaos in the air as people were even trying their best to stay hidden, or running through about the town.
Soliders marched across the cobble stone roads, holding their weapons in their hands.
Shooting anyone they see on sight as a single logo was plastered on nearly every side of this gigantic machine.

*Courtyard*
Footsteps..Footsteps

Running across the courtyard with a gun slung over his back, was a Noreweign young man.
Towards the church that was nearby to him, footsteps..footsteps