Poll

What should the 118th TFW be nicknamed?

Mobius Squadron
4 (19%)
Wardog Squadron
7 (33.3%)
Nothing, 118th TFW suits just fine.
8 (38.1%)
Garuda Team
2 (9.5%)

Total Members Voted: 21

Author Topic: 118th Tactical Fighter Wing: Aces are Born - Mission 9 - Shattered Skies  (Read 77352 times)


"I'm gonna go get something to drink, because that scotch is damn good."

David sat on the couch.
pointlessactionlol

I hobble down to where the bomber crew rested and steal a lemon and a bottle of scotch.

I wake up for the slightest moment and stumble to my crew's quarters. "I'll sleep with them, I mean (hic) these guys are family." I fall into a bunk.

"Who wants some -hic- scotch..."
I stumble into the room with a crushed lemon and an empty bottle of scotch.

"Ehr, I'm a lightweight..."
David said assuringly.

"Take some..." I slur, shoving the bottle at him.

"Uhm, no thanks..." David backed away.

Also, I'm never wandering into the MLP thread again
I underestimated what it held ;-;

normally has less stuff like creepy AJ

"Ugh..."
I stumble to my quarters and collapse on my bed, unconscious.

I think I might go to sleep IRL.

Y/N?

i am too so yes
go to bed