Part 3 - 2nd Ice Wall Antarctica Ice Wall #fyp #horrortok #storytime #antarctica #mystery

So how did you actually get past the third wall? We knew we weren't getting through it by force. Those aircraft had already shown us what they could do, so we came up with a different plan. The other pilot would make a run directly toward the wall and give them something to chase. While every aircraft was focused on him, I would take my plane in from the other side. So you were basically using your own guy as bait? People don't end up in history by playing at safe buddy. He flew straight toward the wall and almost immediately those aircraft started following him, just like we expected. And while everyone was watching that, I dropped low, turned off everything I could, and headed for the wall. As soon as I crossed it, an alarm suddenly blared through the cockpit, loud as hell. I knew they'd detected me, so I pushed the throttle forward and pushed as hard as it would go. I remember looking back through the cockpit and seeing that enormous wall disappear behind me. And for the first time, there was nothing between me and whatever was out there. Then my radio came alive. What did they say? They told me to turn around immediately. They said I'd entered restricted airspace and that I was approaching an area I wasn't authorized to enter. I didn't turn around. A few minutes later they contacted me again. This time they sounded different. They said, you don't understand what you're entering. Turn back now. And I remember thinking, that's exactly why I'm here. So I kept flying. I went farther and farther away from the wall until I couldn't even see it anymore. There was nothing but ocean beneath me. Then the radio went completely silent. A few seconds later my warning system lit up. Missile? From nowhere I barely had time to react. The missile hit and the whole aircraft started breaking apart. I ejected and as I was falling I looked down expecting to see nothing but ocean. But there was something underneath me. A ship. Not a boat. This thing was enormous. Completely red. With a design I'd never seen anywhere on her. I had no other option. I could try to land in the ocean and probably drown or take my chances with whatever was below me. So I turned my parachute toward the ship and took my chances. I landed hard on the deck. I got up, looked around, and there were people standing all around me. Nobody moved. Nobody said anything. Then one of them looked at the remains of my parachute, looked toward the sky where my aircraft had disappeared, and said, you came from the inner wall. Okay.