ABS FIESTA REDUX

[blockguy™]

I groan. "Wha.. What.... What'd I miss?"

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[Mr. Hurricane]

I flinch at every loud gunshot. There is a long silence, the one by one, the sirens sing their great chorus, all at once. It's the all clear. I step out of the closet and put my gun and holster away. From there I go outside and investigate. There is a group around the cafeteria.

Outside there are people spitting around vague murmurs of the deaths. I look for squadron mates.

[Operator¹]

Bell goes out to the hangar to finish up the repairs on the Flanker now that someone is dead, getting some coffee on the way.

[Mr. Hurricane]

I see Bell walking to her hanger and give chase.

"Bell! Hey! What's going on?!"

[Gojira]

I walk to the hangars to check out my aircraft. A brand new Mirage 200Cfix this please.

[blockguy™]

I go to my hangar. In the hangar sits a MiG-29.
"Beautiful."

[Operator¹]

I walk to the hangars to check out my aircraft. A brand new Mirage 200Cfix this please.

yeah i'm still waiting for the PAK-FA on the roster

[Mr. Hurricane]

yeah i'm still waiting for the PAK-FA on the roster

I see Bell walking to her hanger and give chase.

"Bell! Hey! What's going on?!"

[Operator¹]

"One of the technical sergeants in charge of maintaining the planes, a Raiden squadron pilot, and some Mercanan pilot got killed thanks to Junkers' poor stalling skills; I like maintaining my own aircraft, but you can't say the same for the rest of the squadron." She takes a sip of her coffee. "Seriously though, it's only going to get more people killed because the maintenance work won't be as comprehensive if you don't do your own checks already."

"Oh yeah, one of the pulse cannons are still available, I hope you don't go fight for it with Junkers, you could probably requisition it while he's dozing off."

[Qwepir]

plane requisitions updated, check and make sure i didnt make any errors
-granted flanker-c to gojira
-granted PAK FA to operator
-granted J-10 to hurricane
-granted mig-29 to blockguy
-granted sippycup to tayasaurus

[Tayasaurus]

"forget yes, sippycup"

[Mr. Hurricane]

"Wait, what Tech Seargent? Who?" I say.

My heart pounds. This technician sounds like someone who has worked with our squadron before. It could be any number of them.

[Operator¹]

"I think her name was Takimachi if I recall correctly." Bell catches a glimpse of the PAK-FA being towed into the hangar.

She recalls a certain incident during their leave.

"There's nothing to worship, even if it brought us here." I say.

A PA announcement comes on and I catch the words 'Flight' and the number, along with the word 'terminal'. I look over and an aircraft has just parked itself at the terminal we're sitting in. I shoot the technician a scornful look and stand up to get on the plane.

"Like I said, plane maintenance is going to be a pain since she's gone now."

[Mr. Hurricane]

I feel lightheaded, as if I had just lost a massive amount of blood or something.

"Takamichi... What happened?! I know her! She manages our aircraft!" I exclaim.

I take a few slow breaths.

"Mother forgeter, how'd she die?!"

[Tayasaurus]

I come from the corner.

"She was shot point blank and unarmed by the Huits that attacked us a while ago. Junkers didn't do his job safely i'm assuming. I'm not looking forward to hearing the audio tapes when they come in that shows us what happened."