"God damn, what the hell..."
All that's left of Heon's MiG is a smoldering wreck. Ground crews everywhere are rushing to the site of the crash. So far, it doesn't look like there are any signs of Heon's escape. I suddenly hear the others talk about a flak gun.
"A flak gun... I'm not exactly sure if that's possible. We've secured the surrounding area for miles, and there's no way that a flak gun encampment would go unnoticed." I let out a sigh. "There's too many things wrong with this picture. Even if it was just a flak shell, Heon's aircraft wouldn't have exploded so suddenly without any warning..."
There were still more unanswered questions. How did the second jet take any damage if there was no flak encampment? And why wasn't put the base on alert?
I was trying to run through all of the possibilities when a question suddenly forms in my mind. Sky Eye... Wait, where is he?
... "Hey! Has anyone seen Sky Eye since the explosion?"
I had a F-22, not a MiG.
Idea. Frank will be my backup. He takes my death hardest.
Forumer Name: Deoxys And One Noob
Character Name: Frank Estaloo
Character Age (18-50): 31
Piloting Style (Air-to-Air, Air-to-Ground, or Multirole): Air-to-Air
Personality: Fierce, determined. Ready to avenge Heon.
Callsign: Spacelifter
Backstory*: Born in Tennir, Segonna, this man was intrested in education. Ever since he saw planes in the sky back when he was a child, he always wanted to fly one, to become a pilot. He learned that there was a group in his countrys military that was fighting with planes. He signed up in his local college, and he got enlisted into the 118th. End story here.
NOTE: He flys a F-22 by default because Heon ordered one to him. (Remember, this is Heons wingman?)
He woke up to a boom. He heard that Heon was gone. He was in horror when he told him. To double check, he looked at his hangar. No Raptor there. No Heon there. He mourned for him, and continued to for the rest of the day. That dosen't mean he'll fight extra hard.
