Author Topic: 118th Tactical Fighter Wing: Aces are Born - Mission 10 - Tango Line  (Read 75665 times)

Nateson, walking down the side of the runway cigarette in hand lets out a puff of white smoke and stops for a moment before sighing.

"Should I be doing something right now?"

Nateson looks down at the ground for a few seconds before shrugging and heading off  to the briefing room where he'd open the door and peer in with another puff of white smoke.

No one is there friend.

"Good keel!  My co-pilot is down."

No one is there friend.

Fuku.

Nateson shuts the door and sighs seeing the briefing room is empty, he then leans on the wall, taking in another puff of his cigarette, letting white smoke seep from his nostrils.

From picking on the jewish kid across the street to blurting out unintelligable drunken racial slurs to black men in the bar, he'd always imagine himself shooting them down from his Fighter Jet.
OH GOD


Seeing as how the rest of the squadron seems to be swatting the bombers down like flies, I decide to go eat lunch.

"Dammit. Return to base, I'll kill the remainder."

"No mission today?" I said, and then felt hungry, I went to the lunch room and saw and sat next to the hot chick girl

Nateson sighs as he sends a glare down to his cigarette, he looks up and walks down the halls and as he passes the lunch room he slowly walks back and glares in to see two people sitting down so he shrugs and walks on in and leans on the closest wall to him, puffing out white smoke as he does so.

I fire a missile at the second-in-command bomber, annihilating the roosterpit and killing most inside.
The bomber stays level for a few seconds, then loses control and drops to the ground, killing the rest and causing a massive secondary explosion, the bombs inside going off.
"Watch the secondary, Bulldog!"

"Dammit. Return to base, I'll kill the remainder."
"Skopirovatʹ."
I roll right, turning around, heading toward the airstrip.



I smell smoke, "What in god's name is that disgusting smell?"

"You should be used to smoke already"

Nateson gives a light smirk as he says, "It's probably just you..."

I scoff and continue eating