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Pvt. Callaway
Squad 04
For her, Veronica had never truly been a physically inclined person. As such, exercises wore her out a lot. She was wiped, but it was still better when she first went through training. She swigged water from her canteen and tried catching her breath. Fuck, she knew this was all for the better of being a soldier, but damn it sucked! She was going to be sore for a few days at least. She was also worried about the PT uniform not covering her back entirely. The scarring from that day was gnarly, and it did have a little up to her neck. She recently had a haircut, but hoped that it still hid it.
Veronica did start a little when Eris came over and started talking to her. While not an antisocial by nature, she did find herself a bit on the loner side. She gave the girl a small smile.
"I would, but I'm afraid my legs haven't recovered yet." She gave a light chuckle.
Squad 04
For her, Veronica had never truly been a physically inclined person. As such, exercises wore her out a lot. She was wiped, but it was still better when she first went through training. She swigged water from her canteen and tried catching her breath. Fuck, she knew this was all for the better of being a soldier, but damn it sucked! She was going to be sore for a few days at least. She was also worried about the PT uniform not covering her back entirely. The scarring from that day was gnarly, and it did have a little up to her neck. She recently had a haircut, but hoped that it still hid it.
Veronica did start a little when Eris came over and started talking to her. While not an antisocial by nature, she did find herself a bit on the loner side. She gave the girl a small smile.
"I would, but I'm afraid my legs haven't recovered yet." She gave a light chuckle.
I just finished my work week. Gimme a little while.
Interception
Virginia rolled her eyes under her flight helmet's visor. Oh brother. This squadron was definitely interesting, even if they were a mixed bag from the UN. Very well, she'd fly in with the lead and see if she couldn't scare them off their friendlies. She broke off from the formation and checked her radar. There you are.
"Mako, start looking for targets on the ground for the JDAMs. Also, keep an eye on our lead. I wanna know the second any of those bandits start looking at 'em funny."
"Roger."
"Alright, big boy. Let's see how well you can dance..."
She hit the sidewinder missile select and flew in low behind the first craft. These alien ships were always so weird, but they still blew up like everything else she seen. good thing they had AIM-9X's. She got tone and held it on for as long as she could before hitting the notch and soaring right over the thing.
"How'd you like that?" She asked the fighter that couldn't hear her, grinning to herself.
Rose turned in her seat and watched the fighter move erratically. It was their first contact, but she guessed they weren't expecting them. Hell, when Mav had her fangs out, she always did get a bit ballsy. Well okay, Rose always did give her the occasional joke that she was probably packing more than just her sidearm when they got into the cockpit, but that was because she sometimes had to remind her driver that she existed in order to keep her from doing something stupid. For now, the first one was shook up and looked like it either wanted out or was trying to get up to the escorts. Bad move, as both of them saw it.
"Mako, what's the position of that bandit in relevance to our friendlies?"
"Should be good. You splash it and we won't have to worry about it falling on them."
"Good."
"Oh dear..."
Virginia swung around and gained a bit of distance on the target, switching to the AMRAAMs. She lined up the nose and had a good angle on the fighter.
"Maverick, Fox Three!"
She fired as soon as the confirmation tone rang in her helmet. The AIM-120 flew off the rail from under the wing and streaked ahead. Being a Fire and Forget missile, Virginia saw no real reason to keep on path and nosed down and away. The missile struck the target right in it's engine. Done.
"Splash one MiG!"
"Mav..."
Virginia felt herself get hot in her flightsuit and groaned. All those training exercises...
"Sorry, force of habit..."
Virginia took the Falcon around and started looking for any other targets to engage.
Virginia rolled her eyes under her flight helmet's visor. Oh brother. This squadron was definitely interesting, even if they were a mixed bag from the UN. Very well, she'd fly in with the lead and see if she couldn't scare them off their friendlies. She broke off from the formation and checked her radar. There you are.
"Mako, start looking for targets on the ground for the JDAMs. Also, keep an eye on our lead. I wanna know the second any of those bandits start looking at 'em funny."
"Roger."
"Alright, big boy. Let's see how well you can dance..."
She hit the sidewinder missile select and flew in low behind the first craft. These alien ships were always so weird, but they still blew up like everything else she seen. good thing they had AIM-9X's. She got tone and held it on for as long as she could before hitting the notch and soaring right over the thing.
"How'd you like that?" She asked the fighter that couldn't hear her, grinning to herself.
Rose turned in her seat and watched the fighter move erratically. It was their first contact, but she guessed they weren't expecting them. Hell, when Mav had her fangs out, she always did get a bit ballsy. Well okay, Rose always did give her the occasional joke that she was probably packing more than just her sidearm when they got into the cockpit, but that was because she sometimes had to remind her driver that she existed in order to keep her from doing something stupid. For now, the first one was shook up and looked like it either wanted out or was trying to get up to the escorts. Bad move, as both of them saw it.
"Mako, what's the position of that bandit in relevance to our friendlies?"
"Should be good. You splash it and we won't have to worry about it falling on them."
"Good."
"Oh dear..."
Virginia swung around and gained a bit of distance on the target, switching to the AMRAAMs. She lined up the nose and had a good angle on the fighter.
"Maverick, Fox Three!"
She fired as soon as the confirmation tone rang in her helmet. The AIM-120 flew off the rail from under the wing and streaked ahead. Being a Fire and Forget missile, Virginia saw no real reason to keep on path and nosed down and away. The missile struck the target right in it's engine. Done.
"Splash one MiG!"
"Mav..."
Virginia felt herself get hot in her flightsuit and groaned. All those training exercises...
"Sorry, force of habit..."
Virginia took the Falcon around and started looking for any other targets to engage.
Okay, now that I'm actually finally done with work for the week, I can get a post up soon.
I'll need some time. Gotta get things in order but I'm still here.
allowing much of the raw-VTOL criticisms to be ignored.
Fite me
VTOL is overrated, my friend. You use so much fuel on take off alone. Trust me, you're better off avoiding that.
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