[h1]On Earth[/h1]

"Alright SEALs, we are almost to the drop off zone! When I pull down the hatch for the cargo bay door, everyone unbuckle themselves and prepare to jump on my word!" Yelled the SEAL Sergeant to his fellow Navy SEALs. 

Today was an important day for this small group of soldiers. They were going to be delivery important supplies to an undisclosed United States military compound. The crates they were bringing had all sorts of top of art goodies from various military firearms and well-stocked ammunition to canned cans and plenty of MREs. These goods had to come today or the military compound would be of a major disadvantage and their mission could possibly be compromised. As the massive cargo jet flied overhead and entered the drop off zone, the SEAL Sergeant pulled down the cargo bay door hatch. The massive door lowered and a huge gust of wind entered the aircraft, making the making the military plane shake and rock in the sky high above. 

"SEALs! Lets go!" Called out the Sergeant.

Soon the soldiers began to unbuckle themselves, picking up their gear and walking the edge of the cargo bay. Waiting for the word of their Sergeant: "GO, GO, GO, GO!!" Roared the SEALs Sergeant.

All the Navy SEALs began to leap out of the plane. As they sky dived down towards the earth, they pressed a button on their person. A tracking beacon of sorts that allowed the crates they were delivering to follow their movements. Allowing pickup to be a breeze. As all the SEALs leaped off and were skydiving to the ground, it was now the Sergeants turn to do the same. He turned around and called to a soldier who was not apart of this mission and said: "Close the hatch when I leap, alright soldier?"

"Yes, sir!" Replied the SEAL.

With a nod of his head, the Sergeant jumped from the plane! Skydiving down towards the surface of the world. He too would press the homing beacon for the crate he was delivering to the compound down below. As he made his way closer to the ground he seen something begin to form in front of him. Shimmering... forming... The Sergeant had no idea what was going on. Perhaps some sort of magnetic energy coming from the earth? Maybe it was his eyes playing tricks on him. The Sergeant couldn't stop or turns course quick enough before his answer would soon be answered. He and the crate that was following him flew straight into the shimmering and forming energy circle and what he would soon before him was not the world he once knew, but of something completely strange and different. For unknowing to the SEAL Sergeant was that he had just entered a rift and what he was looking at was... [b]PANMUNDIA!![/b]