The only traffic I have is a TWA L-1011 in your six o""clock position.Range - fifteen miles.There""s an Allegheny DC-9 in your twelve o""clock position, fifty miles.Stand by one.I""ll take a look at Broadband.AirEast Pilot: AirEast 31 has traffic two o""clock, slightly above and descending.Air Traffic Controller: AirEast 31, Roger.I have a primary target about that position now.I have no known high-altitude traffic.Stand by one.I""ll check Low [Altitude].Over...AirEast Pilot: AirEast 31.The traffic""s not lower than us.He""s one o""clock now, still above me and descending.Air Traffic Controller: AirEast 31.Can you say aircraft type?AirEast Pilot: Negative, Center.No distinct outline.To tell you he truth, the target is rather brilliant.It has the brightest anti-collision lights I think I""ve ever seen - alternating white to red.The colors are a little striking.TWA Pilot: Center, this is TWA 517.Traffic now looks like extra bright landing lights.I thought AirEast had his landing lights on.As the not-so-routine communications continue, a few of the other Traffic Controllers crowd around the computerized radar screen as an UNK (Unknown) radar blip in the air-position display shows up next to the other two planes.]After the anthem concluded, he ended his salute and with a cold, mean look, he delivered his speech to offscreen troops - peppering it with numerous profanities.The rebel army bowed down to their new rulers and cheered: "Hail to the King!" The next day, Balthazar respectfully bid farewell to them, claiming he had to leave to look after his own Nubian people: "You""re a king now, Akkadian, and a good one, I think.He walked over to the capped, metal-lined well, and had flashbacked memories to the day of the nuclear blast when he had saved Ichiro Yashida, Mariko""s grandfather." He quickly confronts them with their snobbishness and refuses to ""naturally"" help subsidize their annual deficit: "Excuse me, gentlemen, there""s nothing natural about that.