Author Topic: Blockland Aces: The Cartelian War [On Base]  (Read 83839 times)

I come back inside after playing around at the Threat Training Center. I go for a quick bite at the mess before wondering about looking for something to do.

"Are you guys even getting any missions right now?"

I pick up a doughnut as well.

"Just returned from one. We're currently minus one pilot, but SF is retrieving him now."


Alarm bells hail the monotone, repetitive blares. Everyone is ordered to get down on their knees and lie down. I hear a Neverakian officer running down the hall yelling, "They took down the first two gates!".

I smile and rooster my pistol. I then run to my pillow case where a cell key is and I unlock it, but then recede back to the ground, placing my under my pillow.

A Neverak guard comes in and asks me to come, and I turn to my pillow and shoot him in the head, his brains splattering across the mirror in the room. I quickly undress him and run out to the halls in Neverak guard uniform. I turn to an officer and ask for the location of the evacuation site, and head there. I then ask one of the men to allow me to fly a helicopter for prisoners toward another location, he hastily agrees due to one of the helicopter pilots dying in the initial attack. Familiar faces are loaded into my helicopter and I fly off toward the border, switching to the Cartelian radio channels and telling them not to shoot me down. They ask for my ID and my basic credentials and I am cleared to go.

HAYTHEM 1337 #YOLO

"Xavier Jackson?"

"Yes? Lemme guess, get your stuff and go fly?"

"Exactly,"

I go to my plane. An officer briefs me.

"We have a helicopter heading our way, possibly going AWOL from Nerverak, the pilot claims to be Cartelian. Get out there and escort them back, okay?"

I nod and climb in. The engineer reports 75% fuel and full combat load.

I fly for an hour and a half before the subject helicopter comes onto my radar. I fly by it, it's an Mi-26.

I clear my throat, "attention unidentified helicopter, state call sign, purpose, and destination,"

Does deoxys even pay attention to this



deoxys you forget tend to your thread

vote to promote mr hurricane to a mod
say aye if you agree

aye

"Oh my loving stuff, Xavier? What happened to Jac-" I cut myself off, "Mayhem, Escaping PoW encampment, and our little new home at the airport."

"Hayth-," I stop, it's him, it has to be, what the hell?

"Give me your name, rank, and serial number, I know it's you but it's just business," I reply.

I fly by the helicopter and wiggle my wings.

Ugh

It bugs me how unrealistic this is sometimes

Like fighter pilots getting instantly assigned to bombers. Or a POW flying away in the biggest helicopter ever made.

Ugh

It bugs me how unrealistic this is sometimes

Like fighter pilots getting instantly assigned to bombers. Or a POW flying away in the biggest helicopter ever made.

I know. It's a struggle to try to go along with it.

I do what he asks and tell him that I am about to fall out of the sky.

Gas leak.  :cookieMonster: