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James Casbolt · 11-25-2008, 11:12 AM

There are two men in seats in the cockpit. The DELTA uniforms are a type of black 'all in one' with the upside down triangle patches with the greek letter delta in the middle. I approach the locker located at the end of the right hand side of the seats. My uniform is in here. I get undressed and put this on. I do not need to be told where this locker is. I take my seat and we take off. No-one says a word to each other for the flight ( can't say how long it took because I'm tranced out, but it didn't seem to be too long ). During the flight, I cannot turn my head around to look up the plane and out of the cockpit. We land and the hatch at the back opens. We all get out and find ourselves in what appears to be an underground plane hanger. We are then escorted into a fairly large room by men with machine guns and the doors close behind us. We are at TRAPDOOR!

Before I continue I'd like to tell you about something that happened around the time of Christmas of either 2000 or 2001 ( memory not certain on which date ). I went to the DELTA EXTRACTION POINT at about 1.00am and looked over the rocks. In the large crack down below, a triangle shaped object about 30 feet was hoovering above the water completly silently. There was what appeared to similair to a set of coloured traffick lights coming off it. The area smelt of ozone. four metal cables came from the craft and connected about thirty feet upwards onto the rocks. When I looked closer, dark figures were 'floating' up the cables with 'packs' attached to their backs. When they started to get close to me, I panicked and ran home. I rang the coastguard and told him what happened. He wanted to meet me strait away as he said the only people with equipment that hig-tech were drug smugglers. He came and picked me up in his jeep and we went to the location. When we arrived there, the object was gone. We looked at the area closely and next in daylight I had a closer look.

It would have been almost impossible to climb up that roack face with backpacks on holding onto thin metal cables.

This event can be found in official records for the government personel on this forum.

11-25-2008, 11:12 AM	#100
James Casbolt Avalon Senior Member Join Date: Nov 2008 Posts: 867	Re: James Casbolt:Underground U.K. bases! There are two men in seats in the cockpit. The DELTA uniforms are a type of black 'all in one' with the upside down triangle patches with the greek letter delta in the middle. I approach the locker located at the end of the right hand side of the seats. My uniform is in here. I get undressed and put this on. I do not need to be told where this locker is. I take my seat and we take off. No-one says a word to each other for the flight ( can't say how long it took because I'm tranced out, but it didn't seem to be too long ). During the flight, I cannot turn my head around to look up the plane and out of the cockpit. We land and the hatch at the back opens. We all get out and find ourselves in what appears to be an underground plane hanger. We are then escorted into a fairly large room by men with machine guns and the doors close behind us. We are at TRAPDOOR! Before I continue I'd like to tell you about something that happened around the time of Christmas of either 2000 or 2001 ( memory not certain on which date ). I went to the DELTA EXTRACTION POINT at about 1.00am and looked over the rocks. In the large crack down below, a triangle shaped object about 30 feet was hoovering above the water completly silently. There was what appeared to similair to a set of coloured traffick lights coming off it. The area smelt of ozone. four metal cables came from the craft and connected about thirty feet upwards onto the rocks. When I looked closer, dark figures were 'floating' up the cables with 'packs' attached to their backs. When they started to get close to me, I panicked and ran home. I rang the coastguard and told him what happened. He wanted to meet me strait away as he said the only people with equipment that hig-tech were drug smugglers. He came and picked me up in his jeep and we went to the location. When we arrived there, the object was gone. We looked at the area closely and next in daylight I had a closer look. It would have been almost impossible to climb up that roack face with backpacks on holding onto thin metal cables. This event can be found in official records for the government personel on this forum.