
Must admit, I wasn’t expecting an invitation back.Ĭyclone here was first in his class back in ’88. I want him on the road to north island within the hour.Ĭall came in with impeccable timing, right as I was driving here to ground your ass once and for all.įor reasons known only to the almighty and your guardian angel… The future is coming, and you’re not in it. Pilots that need to sleep, eat, take a piss.Īll you did was buy some time for those men out there. These planes you’ve been testing, captain, one day, sooner than later, they won’t need pilots at all. You should be at least a two-star admiral by now, if not a senator. Yet you can’t get a promotion, you won’t retire, and despite your best efforts, you refuse to die.

Only man to shoot down three enemy planes in the last 40 years. I know what happens to everyone else if I don’t.Įveryone, go for takeoff, starting with engine. You know what happens to you if you go through with this. Maverick, Cain just pulled up to the gate. Dark star, the runway and skies are yours.

Requesting an unrestricted climb to 600 and above.
