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You are Captain Rose Holiday and the Nerv 03 command center is alive with activity as you enter at a fast walk. Despite the early morning summons, you're all business. When Angels are in play, you make the time or you fail, simple as that.
You don't waste time with greetings. "When was it detected?"
"Seventeen minutes ago," Max says, chain-smoking and typing into his command console, coordinating reams of data. "The alert came from Nerv 09 in Cheyenne Mountain Complex, North America. The pilots have all been rallied and placed on alert status as well."
"Good. UN response?"
This time Mbaru answered. "UN air forces have established a no-fly zone in the vicinity of the Angel and UN ground forces have set up a cordon fifty miles in diameter."
"Fifty miles?" You asked, coming to a stop in the center of the command facility, sparing a glance at the main monitor which showed a flashing red series of concentric circles set in the middle of central North America. "What exactly are we dealing with?"
