Author Topic: 118th Tactical Fighter Wing: Aces are Born - Mission 10 - Tango Line  (Read 76999 times)




I squee like a schoolgirl on the inside when I see my new Su-47.


Where's my Berkut. :I
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Another Berkut is rolled in.
"Damnit guys, each time you get shot down, it's more paperwork for me," I hear Sky Eye complain.

Bitch I was the last to get shot down.

I didn't get a plane, seriously wtf




I walk out of the medbay in my fatigues. The pain from my concussion has receded to an occasional migraine. I decide to take a walk to the hangar and find four planes lined up, just rolled in.

"Hope one of these is mine." I mutter, walking over to an A-10.


Finally, the new planes are done.

They are sleek, black as space, and a perfect crows beak on all. At night, they are only detected by radar, making it hard to find where they are.


Yeah sure because it's hard to see things that give off heat signatures with infrared.