Ari was curious as to why a Supply ship was out in the middle of no where all by her lonesome. Tactics dictate that they would travel in a convoy for protection, and efficiency. Though Abby did seem rather firendly though. Arizona was about to ask what she was doing out here, but a call in from Iya, surprise of the day, stopped her. Apparently a couple of contacts were approaching. At First, Arizona was tensing up, however at the mention that they were fleet of Fog, She relaxed. "Thank you Iya. They're probably the ships assigned to patrol this sector." Ari stated as she opened a com channel to the incoming ships. "Incoming Fleet of Fog. This is Arizona, Flagship of detachment 223." She announced. Proper procedure would then be for them to answer her back, and declare what fleet they're with.<br/><br/>However, all that came crashing down when Ari's sensors registered incoming fire. "Everyone Evasive maneuvers! Effingham, and Suzu, Cover Abbendale"s retreat. She is a sitting duck. All others, power up weapons, and Klein Fields and move to a defensive formation." Arizona called out to her fleet even as the first rounds from the aggressive fleet started to splash around them. Arizona opened up the com channel again. "Approaching Fog Fleet, Cease Fire! You're attacking Fellow Fog Forces!" Arizona stated.