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Servants With a Modern Weapon

Wilson is a servant for the duke's daughter. Little to none known about him. Although something is puzzling about him, perhaps it's his reputation, or maybe it's merely his decency. However, nonetheless, people tend to pretend to be his best friend while wanting to know his secret. Sorry for my bad English since I'm not a native speaker. [Hiatus For Now]

MaxwellKHA · 軍事
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Su-57 and F-22 vs Semi-god Dragon

In the dark sky. The skies were full of stars with an addition of a full moon. Everything seems to be very peaceful until 5 aircraft flew past it. The roar from their jets destroyed the peaceful vibes. The biggest one was Boeing E-3 Sentry otherwise known as AWACS, it's codename is Arun. There was 2 fighter jets squadron, which was Reaper and the Spander squadron.

The Reaper squadron was equipped with an F-22 Raptor, which was equipped with AIM-120 AMRAAM with a nuclear warhead and an M61 rotary cannon. Their role was to support us in the dragon extermination op.

The Spander squadron was equipped with a Su-57, which it's equipment was the same as me. Except for Spander 2 because it has a pulse laser on its wings, which will increase its firepower by a lot.

Wilson: "AWACS Arun, have you seen the dragon?"

AWACS Arun: "Not yet, I haven't detected it on the radar."

Wilson: "Is Blackwell can be trusted?"

AWACS Arun: "I am sure that Brigadier General Blackwell can be trusted."

Wilson: "Ok. Reaper squadron, have you found the dragon?"

Reaper 1: "Not yet."

Reaper 2: "Negative."

Reaper squadron was the one in the F-22. The other jets were the same as me, a Su-57.

Wilson: "Spander 2, how is the status?"

Spander 2: "Everything looks, clear, general."

Wilson: "Ok, thanks."

Suddenly, An object flew in front of us, exceeding our speed. A breath of fire could be seen from its back.

Awacs Arun: "All aircraft be advised. Do not engage; I repeat, do not engage."

Reaper 1: "What is it?"

Awacs Arun: "Its a fighter; A fast one."

Wilson: "Who is that?"

Unknown voice: "This is Red Bear 1, please do not engage."

Wilson: "Wilco"

Blackwell: "This is Red Bear 1, Brigadier General Blackwell from 106th reconnaissance squadron."

Wilson: "Nice to see you here, general."

A Mig-31 flew beside me. The pilot waved its hands to me.

Wilson: "Requesting permission to use a private channel with Red Bear 1."

AWACS Arun: "Permission Granted."

I switched the dials to our private frequency.

Wilson: "General, what the hell are we going to face?"

Blackwell: "A dragon with a height of 200 m and the width of 50 meters."

Wilson: "How dangerous is it?"

Blackwell: "You just have to be careful with its fiery breath and its sheer force."

Wilson: "Can he fly as high as us?"

Blackwell: "it can't fly higher than 5 km from the ground."

Wilson: "Ok, what are you going to do now?"

Blackwell: "I'm going to return to the base. Good luck, general."

Wilson: "Affirmative."

Blackwell turned his plane to the north then turned on the afterburner, and he quickly reached the speed of Mach 3.2.

Suddenly the AWACS sent a warning to me. I switched the dials back to the AWACS Arun frequency.

Wilson: "What is it?"

AWACS Arun: "All aircraft be advised, A target on the distance of 400 km. The target can be a dragon."

Wilson: "Spander 1 will intercept."

I turned my afterburner and accelerated until I broke the sound barrier. I got a bad feeling, so I told the AWACS to prepare.

Wilson: "All aircraft be advised. Prepare your long-range anti-air missile."

AWACS Arun: "Spander 1, the target has raised its altitude."

Suddenly I saw a black dragon in front of me. It's covered in black gills and was breathing fire in my direction.

"Holy shot," I said as I pulled up my plane.

AWACS Arun: "Spander 1, are you ok?"

Wilson: "Be ready to fire the missiles!"

AWACS Arun: "Acknowledged, all aircraft fire!"

Spander 2: "Spander 2 fox 3."

Reaper 1: "Reaper 1 Fox 3"

Reaper 2: "Reaper 2 Fox 3"

Wilson: Spander 1 fox 2"

A barrage of missile flew to the dragon direction. One of them contained the nuclear warhead. The dragon scale got removed, but it's still flying. I wondered how strong is his scale.

Wilson: "Anyone has laser weaponry?"

Spander 2: "I do, but I need to be in a close range."

Wilson: "Let's switch position, then."

I flew back to the AWACS then saw Spander 2 that fire the pulse laser that was attached to the wings of the jet. It created an illusion of a laser beam fired from its wings.

Wilson: "How tough is his skin?"

AWACS Arun: "I don't know."

Wilson: "Fox 3 Fox 3."

The missile flew from my jets, heading straight towards the dragon. It exploded violently that the dragon bodies disintegrated.

AWACS Arun: "Target down. Nice work team."

Wilson: "It's all thanks to Spander 2."

Slander 2: "Thanks for the compliments, sir."

AWACS Arun: "All units, RTB."

Everyone: "Wilco"

We flew back to the base while enjoying the darkness of the night. We were having a conversation.

"So, you had flown the experimental jets before general?" Spander 2 asked me.

"Yes, the CFA-44 "Nosferatu" or some may say it "Fandance C" because of the accidents that occurred in Syria border," I said.

"Wow," She said with a surprised tone.

Spander 1 was actually a woman. Her name was Alina Balandin. Lieutenant Colonel Balandin to be precise.

"I had flown the X-02 "Wyvern," but I've never flown the Nosferatu before," She said to me.

"Maybe some other times," I said to her.

"Excuse me, sir, Can I have the permission to ask freely," Second Lieutenant Torres asked.

"Sure," I said to her.

"Do you and General Alexson are in a relationship?" She asked me.

What the hell was that question? Was she want a disciplinary action from me. I even more surprised by a rumor could spread from a 1-day-old military base.

"No, I don't. Permission aborted lieutenant," I said to her.

"Roger," Torres said.

The time read at 23.00 o'clock. Almost close to midnight. I wondered what the girls do now, I hope they arrived safely at the academy. It's sad for me, but I have to return on Monday. I decided to have a party to celebrate the military base.

AWACS Arun: "General, what's on your mind?"

Wilson: "I think we should have a party at the base."

AWACS Arun: "That's a great idea. I will contact General Meyer ASAP."

Torres: "Hurrah."

Balandin: "Hurray."

Torres: "What's the matter with Reaper 2? Don't you feel happy?"

Reaper 2: "I'm fine, but I am very sleepy now. I can barely pilot this jet without crashing."

Wilson: "Haha."

We continued our flight to the base.