Um. Everyone ignored my crash except for Gojira. :/
I hear firetruck sirens outside. I glance out the small window and see a crash farther down the taxiway.
"I wonder what happened? Someone must've crash-landed. Good luck to him."
I flip to a page about possible future aircraft.
"Holy stuff Lentov, if they get a hold of these Su-47s we are all forgeted. Let's just hope we can kick their ass before they get these things developed. Dear god we need to get this war finished with, they have all sorts of bad things in development."
"Oh wow, the proposed SU-34 actually has a damn bathroom and galley, along with pressurization! Its more of an airliner than a damn fighting machine!"