"It's coming. You want the rumors confirmed, go to the briefing room."
The next mornig
I run into the briefing room and wait for Skyeye to show up.
Five minutes later
"Comberth Harbor, home of the Aegir Fleet, is completely dependent on a single petrochemical complex for its fuel supply. The complex consists of a land based oil refinery/storage facility, and an offshore oil-drilling platform. Your mission is to go out and destroy, or at least damage, these sites. Our objective is to reduce production output of this complex to 20% or less. By cutting off the port's fuel supply, we will delay and disrupt the combat deployment of the Aegir fleet."
I run out.
"All planes, get ready for takeoff."
I hop into my SU-47, all the buttons and dials and switches and gauges translated to English.
I put on my helmet.
"Talon 3-1, requesting takeoff permission."
"Granted, Talon. Happy hunting."
I gun the afterburners and pull up into a Pugachev Cobra maneuver just to show off.