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.