I am sure that it is the real Dave Jackson, (AKA the Martian) - seen recently ‘elsewhere, not far from here’ practicing engine auto relights- you can see his legs inside the cage on the other side.
He stands in there, casts his critical optic over the peons below at nightime and operates as a contractor for the ‘govt’ that is gonna soon change their leader or bring in new tax laws.
The idea is to light up the night sky as a U-S-D (U.f.o. Simulator Device) that confuses and terrifies the masses and takes their mind off of the looming – Yeah -- looming terribilus.
Obviously with a name like ‘Jackson’, and a personna that pretends to be british dominican the British army has to be much smarter and house him away from prying eyes by using the opaque white dome.
Being a Martian he can see through all this camouflage stuff and quite enjoys sitting incognito whilst getting a big charge from a friendly generator while some British skeletal pawns (seen in NY in blue overalls) can be convinced to sit in the pilots seats where he can use their minds to ply - Ohms law.
What I would like to know is - how much is the contract worth??? Better than the looming NSW EMS contract I bet.