I saw most of them eject right? I think. forget me we lost a lot of guys. They're in Zents' hands now. -better than dead, I guess. Gods damn we have a high turnover rate.
I look at the note from the CO.
-Squadron defunct and disbanded. Transferred to 514th.
I sit on an oil drum and frown at the note, as if it were to make a difference. I look over at my scarred Flanker-C. It's engines are being replaced. They're doing what they can before this mission, huh? I sigh.
I look at the empty hangers.
What obscene losses...
Inside one of the hangers there is a woman doing paperwork on some barrels. If she's important enough to file paperwork she's important enough to ask.
"Ma'am?" I say, deadpan.
Can I hab Su-30 off the bat? It's NAUC, so it's rather fitting, even if it's not my preferable aircraft.