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ABS FIESTA REDUX
Gojira:
"Tower, this is Talisman, requestig permission to land."
"Granted, Talisman," he says, his Mercanan accent easily audible.
"Thanks, tower. Lining up for final approach."
"Two kilometers to touchdown."
A few seconds later, I hear "One kilometer to touchdown.
"500 meters to touchdown."
I deploy the airbrakes for a few seconds, lowering my speed so that I can land safely. I drop my landing gear, and once they're fully deployed, I touch down on the tarmac. I feel a jolt as my plane hits the ground, the landing gear absorbing most of the impact.
"Touchdown," the controller says, stating the obvious.
I put the airbrake on to slow me down enough to apply the brakes. Once I've slowed down enough, I put the engines on low enough thrust to taxi myself to my assigned hangar. I get out of the plane once I've stopped, and shut down the flight computers and engines.
Jesus Christ, that thing is cramped, I think as I walk to the barracks.
Mr. Hurricane:
Gojira keep in mind that my character is 6'2, so the Dassault could be more cramped for him. It is a small fighter though, and the roosterpit's console construction is similar to that of the F16's.
I've been in the roosterpit of some F16 variant before, and me, being about 6 feet or 6'1, it was cramped. My knees always bashed the bottom of the console. I'm also assuming that if I ejected either I would break my knees or the console would remove them for me.
I've also been in the roosterpit of some type of F4 and those are rather spacious.
A marshaller finally comes by. He looks like one of ours. A few Mercanan marshalers assist us along the way. After five to ten minutes, I finish parking in a hanger. It's not an armored one, but it's better than open air I supposed. There are a few other 514th aircraft in the hanger.
Now I have to figure out where to get my bags at.
Damnit
Gojira:
It's still a tiny roosterpit to be crammed into for 6 hours.
Juncoph:
Once I'd familiarized myself with my room, I went to check out the cafeteria while I waited for the cargo craft that was given the task of luggage shipping to land and empty its goods. On my way there, I started to ponder the feasibility of requesting to be transferred to a proper strike aircraft.
Qwepir:
--- Quote from: Juncoph on March 03, 2015, 11:47:54 PM ---Only when I had landed did I realize how crampt the mirage's roosterpit is.
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--- Quote from: Gojira on March 04, 2015, 12:27:34 AM ---Jesus Christ, that thing is cramped, I think as I walk to the barracks.
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--- Quote from: Mr. Hurricane on March 04, 2015, 05:47:07 AM ---Gojira keep in mind that my character is 6'2, so the Dassault could be more cramped for him.
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you people are not going to enjoy kintharian planes then, those being designed for girls and manlets instead of big hefty nordic motherforgeters.