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bell goes to check to see if her older brother is still in the air force because he was a food plane technician, and to request translated recordings too
You go to your commander, since he's the most likely person to know anything about this.
: You'll get them as soon as I do. Command says they're still working on it- hold on, I'm being told he's just ignored clearance to take off, excuse me.

I hear a jet on the runway and i see an unauthorized takeoff taking place. It's JUNKERS. I run out there to the side and pull out my gun. Firing it wildly at his craft.
Before you even get to go back inside, you hear the Fury screaming down the runway in hot pursuit.

: Aesthian aircraft, return to base immediately or I will be forced to fire on you. There will be no warning shots.

yeah im fine with that part, it's just that qwep seems to be* mad at me outside of the rp
I'm not angry at you, I'm skeptical of you. I don't want to kill Guerra or boot you, but he is going to answer for his actions.

Bell walks off. I make a note to ask about learning scab patching and panel replacement.

Two dead soldiers, in one week. One in action, the other as a hostage. The Huitz are barbarians, and one of them in our squadron is the reason why one of our own is dead.

An aircraft screams down the runway, followed by another. I look and see shock diamonds chasing each other. A figure is firing at one of jets with a handgun. She is wearing a helmet. It's Tippy.
« Last Edit: April 13, 2015, 07:44:29 PM by Mr. Hurricane »

Bell goes to the control tower so she can go listen to the comms

Guerra notices a very fast looking aircraft following him and deduces that it sacrifices maneuverability for speed.

 His hand drifts towards the countermeasures.

: You cannot run, you cannot hide, and you cannot avoid what's coming to you if you continue to disobey. Flares and Chaff cannot save you. This is not a fight you can win. Please, return to base or I will be forced to destroy your aircraft.

Bell goes to the control tower so she can go listen to the comms
If you want to say anything to Guerra (or the Fury), maybe to talk him down, you're able to from there.

Guerra notices a very fast looking aircraft following him and deduces that it sacrifices maneuverability for speed.

 His hand drifts towards the countermeasures.


"Junkers, just come back to base, you don't even have enough fuel to make it to the front lines- we can work this out."

refueling is important you know




not the nuclear countermeasures

"Junkers, just come back to base, you don't even have enough fuel to make it to the front lines- we can work this out."

"What? I'm just flying."

Guerra pulls up, and does an aileron roll, enjoying the novelty of flight.


"Junkers, just come back to base, you don't even have enough fuel to make it to the front lines- we can work this out."
I thought you would say something along the lines of "JUNKERS GET THE forget BACK TO BASE OR I WILL FIND YOUR CRASHED SHIP AND MURDER YOUR SORRY DEFECTING ASS!".

How you said it was pretty calm.

"Junkers, just come back to base, you don't even have enough fuel to make it to the front lines- we can work this out."

refueling is important you know
I come out of nowhere and speak into the mic.

"You can come back right now and let me punch you in the face. And go to jail. But keep your life. Whattya got to lose?"

I hurry my ass up to the ATC tower.
I speak into one of the microphones,
"Listen. John. You're an outstanding pilot. You made some mistakes."
sigh
"Mistakes are OK. No, I'm not fine with the fact that you costed lives. What I'm saying, is that you need to get your ass back here. I do not want another pilot killed. Sure, you'll get court martialed, but I'd rather have that than a dead pilot."

I hurry my ass up to the ATC tower.
I speak into one of the microphones,
"Listen. John. You're an outstanding pilot. You made some mistakes."
sigh
"Mistakes are OK. No, I'm not fine with the fact that you costed lives. What I'm saying, is that you need to get your ass back here. I do not want another pilot killed. Sure, you'll get court martialed, but I'd rather have that than a dead pilot."
I come out of nowhere and speak into the mic.

"You can come back right now and let me punch you in the face. And go to jail. But keep your life. Whattya got to lose?"

"I [don't] know what [you're talking about. I'm] just [flying the plane...]"

Guerra's hands begin shaking. He is unaware of the fact that he's beginning to talk in Huit.

"[Am I] poison[ed...? Why are my hands shaking?]"

"John. Listen closely. You're speaking Huitz every other word or so. I do not know what is wrong. Remain calm, and silent. Turn the plane around."

"You seem very confused so i'll take it easy on you. Just come back and i wont beat you and stay PUT. this is a bad time to be flying a plane especially when your loyalty is in QUESTION."

"Tippy, this is serious. Do not get him nervous. We need him to be calm. We need him to listen."