Moments after the call a Pavelow helicopter being escorted by a pair of blackhawks entered the area of operation, the three helicopters arriving after the danger of hostile air contact was avoided. It looked like hell down there as one crew member muttered and there was no other better word to describe it, bodies and mechanical debris alike strewn about the once forested area. It didn't stop them from doing their jobs as one of the two escort helicopters dropped ropes for it's payload to repel down and hit the ground. The more armored helicopter, the MH53 touched the ground with nobody except it's crew and a door operator inside, securing another landing zone which was the extraction zone. The DEVGRU team who was out of the primary fight proceeded to protect that area, holding it with their shaken breaths and their warm guns as if expecting another fight to go down. All they could do was wait, uneasily wait. 

The FBI team didn't stop at the door once they reached it. It was like clockwork as their training kicked in and they quickly stacked up, one man on the opposite side of the entry team ready to open the door. He blew off the hinges with a shotgun, then kicked the door in so the others could rush inside once he stepped aside for them. They weren't doing a reckless entry, though, that's not what they were trained to do. They instead entered after tossing a teargas grenade which consumed those in the room their rushing inside, easily overwhelming those who had no training for the FBI's gas and giving the operatives the chance to take control of the situation. 

[i]"Everyone get down now!"[/i] One agent shouted during their filter into the building, their rifles and sub machine guns at the ready as they filled in the space to create a quick sweeping line to gain sight of everything before them whether it be an empty room or a room with unknown individuals. 

One of the petty officers jumped in his seat when his radar gave one hell of an update to him, his eyes shifting over to the captain with a tone of seriousness in his voice. "Sir I'm picking up readings, unknown contacts to the north east." Everyone fell silent on the news, even those who were communicating to the other ships shut their mouths and turned towards the petty officer who made the call. It indeed had brought a sense of uneasiness to the crew when they discovered that their combat zone had been breached. The message arrived minutes later and the captain took up the communications on his ship, not giving a response to the USS Valkyrie and the USS Phoenix. 

"Bridge to OS have you received any messages on the comms?"

"That's a negative, sir." A voice replied, the response not being one the captain himself was expecting. The captain stared blankly ahead, then sighed before giving his order. 

"Hail the HSM-70 along with the closest battle group we got. Our zone has been compromised" The old man said, clearing his throat then continuing. "Get the Phalax ready, and the EMP, all hands are to go to general quarters. I want everything ready in case this goes south. Take out anything that flies into our air space if needed." That was his last order before he made the decision to reply to the unknown ship's message.

"USS Valkyrie do you understand we have no confirmation on that order. Advise you are leave our area of operations and return to whatever recent order you were given. Note that I will send word upstairs of your negligence if you choose not to comply, resulting in a court marshal for treason." The captain firmly stated, pacing around the bridge as he looked out to see his crew manning the cannon, the light machine guns, the rockets, pretty much everything they had. At the carrier he also spotted the attack helicopter starting up their engines, and the minigun turret systems coming online on both ships. Those things were to not be challenged when it came to a naval or aerial battle. 

"Sir, Phalax is activated. We might wanna start updating it's friendly signature logs before it starts spraying bullets into the ocean at these unknown sea contacts nearby."

"Sir! Coast guard has a group near us! They've been notified and are briefing their cruisers. They only got their cutter sir I hope you know that!"