The Fleet was slowly approaching the Galapagos Islands.<em>Arizona</em>stood pensively above her bridge as she saw the speck in the distance. Her plush lips in a tight line as she stared into the distance. As if all the secrets to their existence would be shown to them once they reached the islands.<em>Arizona</em>was both nervous, and excited. Finally, she'll at least get one of the answers she desired.<br/><br/><em>Arizona</em>took a moment to look around her fleet. She had them arrayed in a defensive formation as it was unknown what they would encounter approaching the islands. She Was Nervous, and rightfully so as it would appear that their luck was always suspect.<em>Arizona</em>looked back at<em>Jean-Bart</em>, and her two accompanying Cruisers. So far, the three have not done anything against her fleet since they were "Captured", something that Arizona was very happy about. She didn't wish to fire upon other members of the FOG.<br/><br/>As the group approached, they would be unawares that they were being observed. "Who are they!?" A voice asked the wind.