Day 113: 22 Nov 2010
We knew the military expected us. Their machines would definitely alert them to our father's approach. After all, he is nearly three times the size of the Ohio-class submarine.
We were ready for attack as we stepped onto land. The Air Force did not disappoint. While not a combat base -- Thule is filled with scientists and aerospace engineers -- they put up a fight. Bullets started flying the second we approached the base, and kept coming at us as we rushed inside.
They put up a good fight. But it didn't last long. By midnight, the base was ours.
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