I hear the explosion, but at first confuse it with a sonic boom. Sirens howl all over the base.
My new-ish Falcon is sitting the in the hanger next to the trashed one. It has been unloaded. Pete is staring at his data pad.
"Anti-air package!" He yells, "Four AMRAAMs, two Sidewinders, cannon, ECM pod, no tanks, half fuel!"
I climb into my aircraft.
"It'll take about three minutes!" He yells at me.
Blackwater gives me a briefing.
"An explosive device of some type has detonated in Etral. There are only about 12 contacts on radar at this time, we are trying to get a low-frequency radar image to check for the presence of stealth aircraft."
He corrects himself.
"All 86th callsigns, attack appears nuclear, attempting to get a radiation check,"
I turn to look at Pete.
"Hey, Pete, what are the stats on this thing's CBRN seals!?"
He looks at his data pad.
"Last checks said they were functioning normally!"