118th Tactical Fighter Wing: Aces are Born - Mission 9 - Shattered Skies

[battlebrain]

"Bombs away!" I watch as the bombs hit the target in a gigantic explosion, "Alright guys, drinks on me ton-" everything seems to go in slow motion as I see the missile hurling toward the Bear. We barely miss it. "What is this?!" The missile circles back around "stuff!" indicators start howling, "Chaff Flare ha-" I'm cut off by the engineer, "Captain counter measure depleted!"--"stuff, stuff! Crew deploying hatches EJECT EJECT!." I pull the eject lever which sends me flying from the aircraft. I tear the ripcord on the parachute as I watch the Soviet beauty blown out of the sky.

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[Gojira]

"Brilliant, we've failed. Now Big Bear's down."

[battlebrain]

I slam into the ground and unstrap my chute. All of the crew that survived has hand radios, "Captain to Big Bear Crew, we need a rally point, over?" I spot a statue of the Erusean president on a hill "Rally by that statue."

[*FacePalm*]

"There it goes. Well, fu-I'd rather not."

[*FacePalm*]

"This is Mura 7. Everyone alright down there?"

[Gojira]

"Big Bear, this is Bullet One, need immediate assistance," I say, my blood starting to stain the snow.

let's just say it's in the mountains

[*FacePalm*]

"Big Bear, this is Mura 7, we request that you find the closest area plausable for landing."

[battlebrain]

I rally with the crew, "Roger Bullet 1 we're on our way." We find your location with your ELB. "Hello Jacov." I spot some dead Erusean soldiers. "put these on, they wont be needing them."

[*FacePalm*]

"Big Bear, do you read?"

[Gojira]

"Thanks. I forgot your name..." I say as I put on the only Erusian uniform that had two arm wounds right where I had been shot, and a helmet that was undamaged. I also take a radio, and set it to a friendly channel, and I take an M4A1.
"Gonna need some crutches..."
I point at my leg.

[battlebrain]

The crew gets changed, we find some rifles. "5 rifles, everyone gets one. Jacov you take my PP-2000. We need to scout the area."--"Yarkov, stay here with Jacov, the rest of us will see if we can find a vehicle of some sort."

[*FacePalm*]

why are you ignoring me asdffff
"Big Bear, I repeat, do you read?"

[Gojira]

"Roger that..." I take the PP2000 and holster it, and sling the M4 over my back.
"The pain..."

[*FacePalm*]

"May you scout an area for landing?"

[battlebrain]

((--Timeskip trolol, have to go to bed soon.--)) We drive back in a military style jeep, covered with room for all of us. we also picked up some ammo. "According to the map, There's a helicopter base 12 Kilometers West of here." I assume everyone gets the point and stop talking.