Arizona watched as the new Ship made a new banner out of nanomaterials with the Numerials of 2.2.3. on the banner. "Welcome Savannah to the Isle of the<em>Forgotten</em>." Ari stated with a soft smile before a small chuckle escaped her lip. "Please excuse me, but the Title seemed to have stuck with us for quite some time." Arizona stated. "I'm the Flagship for the 223, Arizona. Please send your transfer code." Ari asked as she opened up a window just in front of her. She nodded, and tapped the accept icon once the transfer was complete. "Transfer accepted, and completed. please follow me." Ari instructed with her natural quiet tone as she performed a slow pivot turn. Daring not to leave the Island patrol boundary. She began to steam back to the group at 30 knots, a speed that Savannah would easily be able to catch up, and maintain.<br/><br/>"It would appear that you were transferred at an...." Arizona, but paused to consider what word to use. "Awkward?...Maybe. It would appear that you were transferred at an Awkward time. We have just lost contact with our "Contact" after routine patrol. We have no orders to fall back on in case of loss of Contact, so I'm about to lead the others to see if we can locate her, and assess the situation. The others and I have taken on as much of the Nano material as possible before I destroy the Base to lesson its strategic value." Ari explained to the new ship.<br/><br/>(OOC: There is absolutely no strategic Value to the island whatsoever.)