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"Though I fly through the valley and under the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil...

For I fly at 80,000 feet above the enemy."

U.S.A.F SR-71 base, Korea


The year is 2015. A second cold war has broken out between Communist China and the United States, and things have been looking pretty bad. Not only that, but Vietnam has returned to being a Communist state. Korea had united itself to become a full state, only to do the same as Vietnam. Most of the Southern Americas (Namely Nicaragua, Cuba and such) have either been persuaded by China to ally with them, or have simply gone Communist because they could to piss off the Americans and unite under a common anti-democratic flag. And finally, Russia has blacked itself out from the rest of the world, nobody knows what the heck they're up too. And if things couldn't get any worse, somebody went and jinxed it. The information about how it began is still faulty, but the cold war ended and the NATO-UN/Communist war began. Right from the start, the allies seemed well matched against what was mainly the Chinese, Koreans and Vietnamese. But, at some point in time, Russian joined into the fray, along with the Czech, Ukraine and other Ex-USSR nations. This not only put the allies into a bad spot, but drove them back from Germany, Japan, the desert nations such as Afghanistan (and others) and is threatening much more. The allies are in need of help, and this is where your role plays it's part. As a newly assigned member of Alteria Squadron, Noble Flight, you will be flying some of the most intense missions with the most elite allied pilots around. Tasked with the multitude of missions that revolve around being a pilot, you'll be pushed to your limits and beyond. Multirole and adaptability are key traits in this war. We are the spearhead of the counter attack and the shield that defends the homelands. Commanded by Maj.Ephraim, this unit Will. Not. Fail. under any circumstances. Good luck pilots, and God speed.

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Alteria 1-1: Maj.Ephraim, "Nyx" ~ Gael Redfeather
Gaia name: Azura Snowheart
Name: Maj.Ephraim Bishop DeWinter
Original Callsign: RainMaker
Current Callsign: Nyx
Age: 30
Homeland: Hawaii, USA
Bio: Born on the tropical island of Hawaii, life was a blast for hotshot Ephraim. He was around aircraft his whole life, his great-grandfather being a WWII Catalina pilot, his grandfather a Vietnam F/A-4C Phantom pilot, and his father an ex-teacher at the Top-Gun naval warfare academy back in California, now currently stationed at the current base in Hawaii. Not only that, but he just so happened to live almost next door to the base that housed the 225nd Tactical Advanced Fighter base that housed the majority of the USA's F-22A fleet. Watching them fly everyday was the coolest thing he could do, next to surfing, bartending and working on his dad's Dodge Charger. As he grew up, he told himself that he was going to follow with the family tradition and become a pilot. And kept through with his promise.

At the age of 24, Lt.Ephraim found himself flying F-16's alongside what would become popular aces or legendary pilots who risked it all for the sake of saving the lives of others. They would come and go, each teaching everything they had to offer to this up and coming ace. In the Iraq and Afghan wars, Ephraim earned himself the callsign Rainmaker for his many ground kills that enable many troops to stay alive. On one occasion, he went above and beyond the call of duty when he used his own aircraft to eliminate an insurgent rocket group who were holed up in an abandoned hotel and raining hell on US Marines. He had bailed out of the aircraft (which at the time had been returning from a prior strike mission and had no ammo left) just before impact, and saved the lives of almost a whole battalion. But it also proved just how reckless he was. He was grounded and ordered back to the States where he was to undergo a forced 3 month leadership training course back in Nevada at AFB Nellis. At the end of it, when he had emerged a more respectable Captain, the CIA came knocking on his door request him for a very important task.

What did they want from him? More like forced, but that's beside the point. The orders were to be inserted among a secret group of Russian pilots who were flying missions in Czechoslovakia against Russian extremists who where attempting to overthrow the current Russian president. During these operations, he got to know and came to respect the other pilots, even though it nagged him that he was actually spying on them for the US. During one of the final operations, there was an information leak, the source still undetermined. What was leaked? The true identity of the ace wingman that the Russian pilots where flying with. Upon landing, Ephraim was immediately taken into custody and not heard of for a long time.

Two months after his capture, Ephraim had still not lost his will and eventually seized an opportunity to escape. He had made a mad dash through most of Russian, until he was caught by Spetznaz Groupe Alpha. They took him to a base in St.Petersburg, where Ephraim made quite the discovery. Housed at that base was a fleet of about 128 operational PAK-FA Su-50 and many other Su-47. Seeing his chance to escape with another fellow prisoner (who was killed during the attempt), he stole one of the newly built Su-47 Model B aircraft and made his escape to Germany, where NATO allies welcomed him. This is right about when Russia joined the war, and when the NATO Alliance realized that things were about to go south real fast. Normally Ephraim would have been allowed to leave the army and be sent home as a hero, but he specifically requested that to be returned to the front and a squadron of elite allied pilots be formed to counter the growing Communist airforce. This was the birth of the 337th Tactical Joint Fighter Wing, more simply known as Noble Flight, Alteria Squadron. Maj.Ephraim commands this squad, and now flies under the callsign Nyx.
Appearance: "Dammit, they made me look shady."
Pilot Classification: Fighter/Attacker (F/A) pilot
Aircraft: *Stolen* Su-47 "Berkut" - Model B, Mk.II
About: The Su-47 was originally designed as a technology testbed, and was never really put into service, or so that's how it seemed. In full reality, the Russian's were actually solving some of the internal issues with the aircraft, which eventually became known as the Model B variant. Further advancements in radar and weapon tech brought the aircraft to its maximum potential as the Model B, Mk.I. The Mk.II is a modified version that can use both Russian and Allied weapons and parts.
Aircraft Armament: 1x GSH-30mm Rotary cannon with 450rnds, 2x AIM-9 "Sidewinders" or R-27ET heat seeking AA missiles store in the internal side bays, 6x AIM-120 AMRAAM or ASTRA Russian AMRAAM stored in the internal center bay, plus 4x external (and removable) pylons for extra weapons or fuel pods.
Personal defense weapon: M93R "Raffica"
Other: Though mean looking, Ephraim is actually pretty laid back and relaxed, and enjoys having company around. He can also make some pretty good drinks if you need to down something refreshing or kill some ghosts of the past.

Alteria 1-2: Freya Strife, "Ghost" ~Nami 1989
Gaia name: Nami 1989
Name: Freya Strife
Original call sign: spectre
Current call sign: Ghost
Age: 28
Homeland: England
Bio: Born in England Freya lived a relatively normal life in the south of Kent with her loving parents but unlike other kids Freya never knew what she wanted to do with her life until one day her father took her to an air show where such pilots like the red arrows amazed the crowd with their talent and from then on Freya fell in love with the idea of flying a jet just like the pilots she saw that day. As Freya grew her interest grew alongside her and unlike most girls she did not want to learn to drive a car but a plane instead. Her parents the kind souls they were paid Freya's way through flying school and at the age of 18 she joined the RAF as a test pilot.

It wasn't until Freya turned 24 that she was switched to active service as a pilot for a B-36 Bomber where she demonstrated amazing skill as a Bomber class pilot providing danger close support to soldiers in warzones. When the second cold war broke out Freya's contract was offered to the allies for their new squadron since the RAF knew they needed all the help they could get.

Appearance: Freya
Pilot Classification: Bomber(B-#)))
Aircraft: B2-Spirit Stealth Bomber
About: The B-2 Spirit is known as America's most dangerous weapons as It is a long range strategic heavy bomber designed to pierce Air defences to allow other fighters into enemy airspace. This aircraft was donated by the Americans to the new squadron and assigned to Freya as the squads bombing platform so that the other members would not be restricted by enemy air defences. Due to it's stealth tech this aircraft is also capable of acting as a scout for the team.
Aircraft Armament: 1x B61-11 Nuclear Bomb, 2xAGM-129 Cruise missile, 80x, JDAM missiles, 2x MOP, 80x JSOW
Personal defence weapon: Desert Eagle
Other: Freya is a bit of a tomboy with a flirty personality and a disregard to authority. The only reason she hasn't been dismissed is due to her skill as a bomber.

Alteria 1-3: Karl Ericsson, "Thor" ~ Kunder of the Lich
Gaia name: Kunder of the Lich
Name: Karl Ericsson
Original Callsign: Slägga (Sledgehammer)
Current Callsign: Thor
Age: 32
Homeland: Uppland, Sweden
Bio: Born in the frigid confines of Sweden, Karl was the child of a former Swedish Air Force pilot. Raised in Stockholm, Karl's life wasn't extraordinary. Despite his thirst for knowledge, and his apparent appetite of mythology, Karl was pressured heavily by his father to join the Swedish Military, and 'serve' his nation proudly. At the age of 17, after much debate and violence with his father, Karl signed up for the Swedish Airforce, seeing it as a way to escape the menace that was his father. When the war came, Karl was a hardened pilot, knowing the tricks needed to survive. However, with the invasion came Karl's first true tests. Put to the limit by the enemy aviators, Karl found himself to be a grand pilot. Yet, due to constraints of Swedish Aircraft, Karl was designated to ground attack with a SAAB fighter aircraft. Despite the hindrance, Karl still did his mission impeccably. During the siege of Stockholm, Karl flow around 12 sorties over the course of the nine day battle, being wounded twice, and having to eject over the Swedish Airfields.

With the full occupation of Sweden, Karl was evacuated to England, where he joined the USAF, and applied for Ground Support. A number of sorties later, Karl was given an 'invitation' to a special airwing, which he signed up for without hesitation.
Appearance: Karl "Thor" Ericsson
Pilot Classification: Despite being trained on SAAB fighter aircraft, Karl is quite qualified for Attack Aircraft.
Aircraft: Fairchild Republic A-10 Thunderbolt II
About: The Fairchild A-10 Thunderbolt is a veneration of a previous plane, the P-47 Thunderbolt. Both aircraft specialized heavily in a single field, ground attack and close air support. Karl earned this tank of a plane after his squadron was effectively destroyed. Like others, with the Russian occupation of Sweden, Karl joined the American Airforce, and was put into a ground attack squadron, based on his previous penchant for ground attack in his SAAB. Forming a close relation to his plane, he has named it "Jörmungundr" after the serpent that killed the god Thor. Yes, there is a correlation between the plane's name, and his own callsign.
Aircraft Armament: Fixed weapon: 1x 30mm GAU-8/A Gatling Cannon with 1,174 rounds of ammo. 4 LAU-61 (19 rockets within) 70mm Hydra Rocket pods. As well, 4 Maverick ATGMs are attached to hard points on the wings of Jömungundr.
Personal defense weapon: Kimber 10mm Model 1911
Other: Being of Swedish descent, Karl prefers to speak his native tongue over English. As well, due to the occupation of his country, Karl is stuck in both a melancholy and a rage. He acts with rash actions, trying to destroy as many of his foes as possible to bring vengeance for his homeland.

Alteria 1-4: Hishama Kogamo Toshizaku, "Dreadnought" ~ applepancake
Gaia name: applepancake
Name: Captain Hishama Kogamo Toshizaku
Original Callsign: Kyokujitsu-ki (Rising Sun)
Current Callsign: ヘビー級ボクサー "Hebī-kyū bokusā" - "Dreadnought"

Age: 31 years old.
Homeland: Hiroshima, Japan
Bio: Born into a family of great honor and loyalty to the Empire of Japan. Hishama had high hopes to follow suit of her families legacy. When Father did not born a son, Hishama could see the disappointment upon his face, as his legend will die among his generation. So she took it upon herself to ensure the loyalty and honor from her father, flowed through her as well. Grandfather was a pilot in the Imperial Navy of Japan in 1930. Following suit to Pearl Harbor December 7, 1941. He died Kamikaze himself into the USS Arizona after taking damage from a flak gun, and sacrificing himself for the honor of the Empire. He sunk the ship through his blood and made his superiors smile brightly. Followed Suit, came World War 2. Her Grandmother at the time was pregnant with her Father. Who grew up in Fukuoka, Japan. After the Nuclear strikes on Nagasaki and Hiroshima, Her father, like her Grandfather. Joined upon the Japanese Military as a pilot as well. Through his name, he flew with the JASDF to ensure Japan's might and glory stood fast and strong. Hishama, living to be 20 years old, and having 15 years of constant combat training in hand to hand, then weapons training at 15 and on, Attempted to join into the Naval Brigade to catch up to her fathers glory. She was denied despite her bloodline and heritage. For three years she tried getting in, and it took the death of her father for the Superiors of Japan to finally enlist her into the flight programs, she flew with the 2nd Force Unit.

Proving her worth, she was promoted to Captain upon her 31st birthday. It was this day, a fortune would be bestowed upon her.She had grown to be one of the best handlers of the F-15J Kai fighter jets. And would send her as a peace offering to fight under a united banner to fight China and their communist ways. The Japanese have had a teetering standpoint between China and Japan's Borders. And to Ensure China doesn't attack them, they would acquire all the help they can get. Captain Hishama, and her decoration in fancy attire and medals, would be sent to NATO to join the Allies in their conquest. And it was only appropriate Hishama would go to the 337th Joint Tactical Unit, Alteria Squadron, to put her skills to proper use. She still keeps up her old Japanese Traditions. Meditations, Praying, even her Loyalty. Burning scented candles in front of a Japanese National Flag. Everything.

Appearance: Captain Hishama Kogamo Toshizaku

Pilot Classification: Fighter(F-#)
Aircraft: Mitsubishi F-15J (F-15J Kai "Modified" ) Paint Job /// Mitsubishi F-15J Kai "Modified" Air Superiority Fighter
About: The Mitsubishi F-15J/DJ Eagle is a twin-engine, all-weather air superiority fighter based on the McDonnell Douglas F-15 Eagle in use by the Japan Air Self-Defense Force (JASDF). The F-15J was produced under license by Mitsubishi Heavy Industries. The subsequent F-15DJ and F-15J Kai variants were also produced. Japan is the largest customer of the F-15 Eagle outside the United States. In addition to combat, F-15DJ roles include training. The F-15J Kai is a modernized version of the F-15J. For More Information, Visit the Link Below.

F-15J Wiki Page
Aircraft Armament:
x1 20mm M61 Vulcan
x10 AAM-4 Japanese Missiles (medium-range active radar-guided air-to-air)
x6 Mk 82 GPB (The Mark 82 (Mk 82) is an unguided, low-drag general-purpose bomb)
x2 AIM-120 AMRAAM (AIM-120 Advanced Medium-Range Air-to-Air Missile, is a modern beyond-visual-range air-to-air missile capable of all-weather day-and-night operations.)
Personal defense weapon: SIG 220 & Officers' Katana
Other: She didn't quite like being reassigned, with the threat of Japan's fall, she wanted to fly with her brothers, but she would be fighting China across other borders. She hopes this is enough to draw attention away from Japan, but her Rising Sun banner on her Jet might give away her nationality and punish Japan in response. So she's in it to eliminate 100% of the enemies in the sky.

Alteria 1-5: Clarice Svanur, "Blizzard" ~ Forbidden_Romance_KLP
Gaia name: Forbidden_Romance_KLP
Name: Clarice Svanur
Original Callsign: Ice Queen
Current Callsign: Blizzard
Age: 28
Homeland: Reykjavik, Iceland
Bio: Born in Reykjavik, Iceland, Clarice Svanur comes from a family of intellectual scholars. Her mother a language professor who taught mainly Korean, German, Russian and Japanese and her father a Civil Engineer scientist whose focus was mainly aerodynamics and aviation. When she was 3 the family moved Colorado, USA where her father was offered a job with the USAF.

At 17 Clarice her love for flying led to her application and acceptance into the United States Air Force Academy Prep School. Clarice excelled at her academic studies, her best subject included International Studies and Science. She excelled too at her military training. After the 10 months preparation Clarice was immediately accepted into the USAFA where she continued her studies and training. At 19 she was approached by the CIA . It would appear that her natural ability to adapt to language and culture made her an excellent candidate for a deep cover mission.

Clarice was moved to Russia where she was placed with an important Russian Family who were moles for the CIA in the KGB. She enlisted in the Russian Air Force becoming an ace pilot. She later became a flight instructor and top test pilot for Sukhoi PAK FA program (Russia's Gne-5 Stealth Bird). Her main objective was to provide military intelligence on the project. Thanks to her "family" ties to the KGB Clarice was picked for the same mission in which Maj.Ephraim Bishop DeWinter. Infiltrating a Russian extremist group. Her main objective was to provide support for the American pilot sent by the CIA whilst keeping a low profile. Her secondary mission was providing KGB with sufficient intelligence to stop the group.

During the last mission she was forced to save her cover by leaking the identity of one Ephraim Bishop DeWinter as a spy for the CIA. Her deep cover was deemed somewhat more important.

She was later called back RAF front when Russia decided to join the war. One day during a test flight her transmission was interrupted and she was ordered to fly the prototype out to sea where she landed upon an Allied aircraft carrier. Instead of receiving a pardon she joined the Alteria Squadron under leadership of none other Maj.Ephraim Bishop DeWinter.

Appearance: Clarice
Pilot Classification: Fighter/Attacker
Aircraft: Sukhoi PAK FA T-50
About: The Sukhoi PAK FA is a twin-engine jet fighter being developed by Sukhoi for the Russian Air Force. The Sukhoi T-50 is the prototype for PAK FA. The PAK FA is one of only a handful of stealth jet programs worldwide. Wikipedia
Top speed: 2,135 km/h
Range: 5,500 km
Weight: 18,500 kg
Length: 20 m
Unit cost: 50,000,000–100,000,000 USD
Manufacturer: Sukhoi
Engine types: Saturn AL-31, Saturn AL-41, Turbofan

Clarice stole it *shrugs*

Aircraft Armament: The PAK FA has a reported maximum weapons load of 7,500 kg. It has an for a GSh-301 cannon . The PAK FA has two internal bays estimated at 4.6-4.7 metres by 1-1.1 metres. The expected initial armaments include Kh-35UE (AS-20 "Kayak", Kh-38ME, Kh-58UShKE (AS-11 "Kilter", and RVV-MD (AA-11 "Archer" missiles.

Two Izdeliye 810 Extended beyond visual range missiles per weapons bay. Multiple Izdeliye 180 / K-77M beyond visual range missiles. K-74 and K-30 within visual range missiles can also be carried.[72] Two KH38M or KH58 USHK air-to-ground missiles per weapons bay. Multiple 250–500 kg precision guided bombs per weapons bay, with a maximum of 10 bombs in internal bays.Other possible loads include one 1,500 kg bomb per weapons bay or two 400 km+ range anti-AWACS weapons (such as the RVV-BD) on external hardpoints.

Personal defense weapon: Barreta Px4

Other: As a teen Clarice was impulsive, stubborn, hotheaded, sarcastic, competitive and sometimes arrogant. Before enrolling at the Military Academy, Clarice acted on her own feelings, this sometimes put her at odds with most authoritative figures.

The military sculpted Clarice into a quiet, collected woman, with a serious but courteous demeanor. She is viewed by her peers as the model of a perfect soldier; strictly disciplined and extremely rational. She is strict, rigid, and even a little mean.

Alteria 1-6: Chase Archibald, "Blitz" ~ B I N A R Y 0pposition
b]Gaia name: B I N A R Y 0pposition
Name: Commander Chase Archibald
Original Callsign: Chaser
Current Callsign: Blitz
Age: 37
Homeland: Brisbane, Australia
Bio: An instructor at the the RAAF Weapons School, Chase is a graduate of the Royal Australian Air Force Academy who earned a commission as Flight Lieutenant by the age of 23. Assigned to the 181st Tactical Support Squadron, Chase spent seven years participating in numerous combat rescue missions, saving countless lives before becoming a combat flight instructor. Passing along his own knowledge and wisdom down to the futures aces of tomorrow, Commander Archibald is a 15 year veteran pilot who has experienced numerous tours of duty with deployments to Afghanistan, Iraq, East Timor, Iceland, Egypt, and Japan. An accomplished and highly decorated officer, some of his awards include the Distinguished Service Cross, the Star of Gallantry, the Conspicuous Service Medal, and the Champion Shots Medal with two clasps. Recently reaching the rank of Commander, he was assigned to the 337th Tactical Joint Fighter Wing shortly after his promotion.
Appearance: Cdr. Chase 'Blitz' Archibald
Pilot Classification: Fighter/Attacker (F/A) pilot
Aircraft: Northrup–McDonnell Douglas YF-23 'Black Widow II'
About: The Northrop–McDonnell Douglas YF-23 is a single-seat, twin-engine stealth multirole air superiority fighter. Originally a prototype fighter whose production was suddenly cancelled, the project had been secretly revived as a response to the increasing Communist threat the PRC and their allies present.

General characteristics
Crew: 1 (pilot)
Length: 67 ft 5 in (20.60 m)
Wingspan: 43 ft 7 in (13.30 m)
Height: 13 ft 11 in (4.30 m)
Wing area: 900 ft2 (88 m2)
Empty weight: 29,000 lb (13,100 kg)
Loaded weight: 51,320 lb (23,327 kg)
Max. takeoff weight: 62,000 lb (29,000 kg)
Powerplant: 2 × Pratt & Whitney YF119 turbofan, 35,000 lbf (156 kN) each

Performance
Maximum speed: Mach 2.2+ (1,650+ mph, 2,655+ km/h) at altitude
Cruise speed: Mach 1.6 (1,060 mph, 1,706 km/h) supercruise at altitude
Range: over 2,790 mi (over 4,500 km)
Combat radius: 750–800 nmi (865–920 mi, 1,380–1480 km)
Service ceiling: 65,000 ft (19,800 m)
Wing loading: 54 lb/ft2 (265 kg/m2)
Thrust/weight: 1.36

Aircraft Armament: 1 × 20 mm (0.79 in) M61 Vulcan cannon, 450 rounds
6 × AIM-120 AMRAAM or AIM-7 Sparrow medium-range air-to-air missiles
2 × AIM-9 Sidewinder short-range air-to-air missiles
4 × under-wing pylon stations, capacity of 5,000 lb (2,268 kg)
Personal defense weapon: .45 SV Infinity 1911 Custom
Other: On his free time off, Chase can be found cleaning his gun, working on his motorcycle, or brewing beer. He likes spicy food, jazz music, and mind games. He dislikes cats, vegans, and loud obnoxious people.

Alteria 1-7 Mikhail Lutz, "Ice Fang" ~ Sho Isugara
Gaia name: Sho Isugara
Name: Mikhail Lutz
Original Callsign: Winter Sword
Current Callsign: Ice Fang
Age: 30
Homeland: Sochi,Russia
Bio: Born in the beautiful city of Sochi, The Lutz's were a proud family who served under the Russian Federation proudly and displayed their sworn allegiance to their country, despite the cruelty that laid within. Mikhail was no exception himself seeing as he was the son of a high ranking lieutenant, Yuren Lutz who held high promise for his son to follow in his father's footsteps of war. What Yuren did not account for was that his son absorbed information at a faster pace than most students in the Russia had and it came to the intensity of his military training as well. The tried to break his spirit and reform him to the 'perfect' ways of order within the Russian military. They failed miserably to try and control him with pressure and power answering only to 'His motherland' and nothing else. At the age of eighteen, Mikhail decided to strain away from the Russian army as he was not made to be a killer and began to lean towards actively serving Russia's air force.

It was on a patrol around the Russian Avionics showing they had that superiority over the world's aerial forces, but he found himself entranced by how the steel birds glided through the air, their flight making art within the Russian skies. Transferring over to the Russian Air Forces, Mikhail took to flight training quite quickly and rather enjoyed himself inside of the steel bird, becoming one of the Russian Aces who controlled the skies above for his motherland. After a few years of active service, Mikhail It was then that Russian extremist were trying to overthrow his countries government and was ordered to clean the skies of the ravenous filth polluting their land. It was then that be became an acquaintance to Ephraim Bishop DeWinter, a man who seemingly appeared out of nowhere, yet showed he was much more than just some simple 'pilot'. Dewinter showed he had a way with the 'Steel Bird' and it's payload which matched his own skill and they talked often between each other forming a collective group 'Winter Swords' that carried a striking amount of fear through the Western Continental Air Forces.

That ended all too quickly when Dewinter was reported to be a spy for the american forces on one of their missions. Was it really possible for Dewinter to really be this individual? When they landed on the ground, Lutz was one of the first people to subdue Dewinter and hand him over to the USSR forces. Lutz was conflicted having been a close ally of his AND the one to give Dewinter his punishment to show that the Russians would not take the US's spying.. but Lutz took pity on Dewinter going much lighter than what his superiors wanted. Lutz did not succumb to their forceful demeanor.. It was below him to sully up to the whims of others. It was then that DeWinter escaped two months into his capture and fled their base. Though he would not dare show it, Lutz was happy his former comrade escaped, hearing his stories of america through their beatings that he had to administer to keep himself loyal to their country. That loyalty however would not last for much longer.

Russia threw itself head long into the war with america and with it, Lutz's loyalty went into question with his attitude, Dewinter's escape and his failure to push back the American forces. Angered and sick of his own country, Lutz continued to fly missions for Russia until his time came. It was then that Lutz took to a sortie, only to battle his fellow allies when he tried to escape from the sortie, becoming a rogue Ace Pilot. He could never return to Russia, but maybe... Maybe they would take pity on his treason. Who could tell at this point? Despite that, he hoped in his heart that he wouldn't be mercilessly gunned down before he could get to the one place he heard about. The beautiful US of A.
Appearance: http://i626.photobucket.com/albums/tt348/XxCrashandBurnxX/RP Posting Pics/Lutz6001358152-1.jpg
Pilot Classification: ((Fighter/Attacker(F/A-#)))
Aircraft: ((Sukhoi Su-35))
About: The Sukhoi Su-35 is single-seat, twin-engine supermaneuverable multirole fighter, designed by Sukhoi and built by Komsomolsk-on-Amur Aircraft Production Association (KnAAPO). The fighter is not only made to battle over the skies of Russia's winter weather with little hindrance, but can also fill in for a bomber, should the need arise for such. It is a very dependable fighter with state of the art aerodynamic tuning and is used actively in Russian aerial warfare today and carries the pride of the Russian Army through it's skies.
Aircraft Armament:
1× 30 mm GSh-30 internal cannon with 150 rounds
6x Vympel R-77 Missiles (Medium range, air-to-air, active radar-guided missile)
3x Kh-29 (air-to-surface missile with a range of 10–30 km. It has a large warhead of 320 kg, has a choice of laser, infrared, active radar or TV guidance, expanded standoff capability.
2x S-13 rocket Pod (Penetrating Rocket Pod)
Irbis-E passive phased array radar


Personal defense weapon: (Gsh-18: Highly Accurate, Low Recoil 18 Round Pistol)
Other: Despite the proud 'mother russia' agenda, Mikhail doesn't hold the same amount of aggression for the US nations. He still would smack anyone for taunting Russia, but has shown he is rather fond of american customs and lifestyles.

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"Through elements of death and nature I fly..." - Ephraim DeWinter - "Gracefully stalking until you die."
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Listen to me.

------- 'Sent into battle to aid strangers in need.
Gain independence, our forces will lead.
Final solution when all others have failed.
Liberation is coming our path has been laid.

We remember the fields, where our tanks held the line.
We remember our brothers in arms.

When the war, has been won.
And our march home begins.
What awaits has not yet been revealed.
What was won? what was lost?
Will our deeds be remembered?
Are they written on stone or in sand?

Marching to front, our target awaits.
Facing resistance, forces driven by hate.
Protecting civilians, while fired upon.
Rules of engagement, our restrictions are gone.

We remember the trenches, where our infantry broke the waves.
We remember our brothers in arms.

When the war, has been won.
And our march home begins.
What awaits has not yet been revealed.
What was won? what was lost?
Will our deeds be remembered?
Are they written on stone or in sand?

Leaving home, set to space.
Was this really meant to be?
See the shore of our home fade away
Facing blood, facing pain.
Have our brothers died in vain?
Many lives has been lost on the way.

When the war, has been won.
And our march home begins.
What awaits has not yet been revealed.
What was won? what was lost?
Will our deeds be remembered?
Are they written on stone or in sand?
'



---"Or, I think that's how it goes."


---The man told himself as he sat in his cockpit, contemplating the lyric's greater meaning. He sighed, knowing full well how much he hated thinking about darker things. Morale was important, and at a time like this? Oh hell no, he needed a pick me. Maybe they all did? Grinning, the pilot quickly hopped out of his aircraft and walked over to the wooden desk at the other end of the hanger. Picking up the phone, he quickly dialed in the numbers for the "crow's nest".


---"ID, serial no.1911 - AsCN."

---He spoke. There was a slight pause, then a voice called out from the other end.

---"Roger... G'day Major, how can I help you today?"

---The tower control officer asked over the sounds of people chattering and moving about in the background.

---"Who's got the channel reserved between now and sunset?"

---"Well Red flight just checked in and are 10mikes RTB, I can get it reserved for you if you'd like?"

---"Please."

---The Major concluded. After very brief acknowledgements, the two hung up. Turning on his heels, Major Ephraim proceeded to gather his flight jacket, coffee and sidearm, then work his way towards the OPS room. About halfway there, the loudspeakers boomed to life.

---"Would all members of 337th Squadron, "Alteria" Flight report to the OPS room 1. Again, that's---"

---The loudspeaker repeated it'self about two times before going silent. By that time, Ephraim was already at the door, punching in the access code.


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      Clarice lay in her bunk staring up at the ceiling. There were no specific thoughts going through her head other than the need for caffeine to wake her limbs and mind up. She stretched like a cat and yawned. Staying up late the night before had not been the best of ideas but she preferred to run diagnostics on her bird once everyone else had gone to bed. She could hear her mothers voice telling her she was socially awkward.



      "Yeah right because pretending to be someone else for 10 years without having to rely on anyone makes it so easy to work with people..."

      She said sarcastically to no one. She then groaned when she realized she was indeed talking to herself.

      "Yep affirmative, I have just jumped onto the Looney train. No I just need coffee and a shower."

      She thought to herself as she dropped and did an easy twenty pushups before grabbing her towel and heading for the showers. A cold shower woke her right up but once she was dressed in her camo BDU pants and white tank-top she decided a stop at the mess hall for coffee was a definite must.

      "Would all members of 337th Squadron, "Alteria" Flight report to the OPS room 1. Again, that's---"

      Clarice groaned in annoyance as she made her way down the hall towards the mess hall. She really should go straight to to the Ops room but she wouldn't survive without the coffee. She stopped by and poured herself a cup of coffee ignoring the whispers around her and the very obvious question. "Shouldn't you be in ops?" with a shrug she replied,

      "I should be but I'm not"

      She then left carrying her mug with her to the Ops room. She didn't look up until she was seated only to find she was alone with Ephraim.

      "Sir" she greeted through tight lips. It was awkward but only they knew why. Claire spent most of her time trying to avoid being in the same room alone with the man. It was not out of disrespect or that she didn't like him. They had known each other in Russia briefly before she stabbed him in the back to save her own skin.



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"Through elements of death and nature I fly..." - Ephraim DeWinter - "Gracefully stalking until you die."
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Listen to me.

-------Ephraim looked around the room, staring at the odd misplaced object or disorder on the front desk. Whether the crew last using the room was in a hurry or not didn't matter, organisation is important. He couldn't help but sigh as he looked for the large map of the training field.

---"Lazy f**ks, I'll have their heads later..."

---He muttered as he found the map crumpled up behind some other things. Dusting it off, he began to hang it up when Clarice walked in.

---"Morning Lt."

---He simply replied as he hung the map. It would have been much easier if they had just replaced the damn projector, but of course there were bigger things to worry about. Finally getting the damn map into place, he took a second to gaze over it, deciding what sector they should work on.

---"Low level flight, ground attack or simulated dogfight?"

---He suddenly asked without turning around. There was a pause, then he turned to face Clarice.

---"I've reserved the range until sunset curfew, so we have approximately 4-5 hours in the air."

---He explained as he dusted off the front desk and sat down on it.


{Out.Of.Cake: Sorry about the rank, not sure which one you wanted to be. Also, forgot to mention to everyone, but we're temporarily based in Edwards AFB along side an F-15C detachment and the Flight school.}


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_____ NAME: Hishama Kogamo Toshizaku
_____ GENDER: Female
_____ AGE: 31
_____ THEME: From Ashes To New - Stay This Way ❞ & ❝ Enjoy the training simulations
_____ APPAREL: In images.

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_____ LOCATION: Not Available. ᴀ ʙ ᴄ ᴅ ᴇ ғ ɢ ʜ ɪ ᴊ ᴋ ʟ ᴍ ɴ ᴏ ᴘ ǫ ʀ s ᴛ ᴜ ᴠ ᴡ x ʏ ᴢ
_____ COMPANY: I am alone.ᴀ ʙ ᴄ ᴅ ᴇ ғ ɢ ʜ ɪ ᴊ ᴋ ʟ ᴍ ɴ ᴏ ᴘ ǫ ʀ s ᴛ ᴜ ᴠ ᴡ x ʏ ᴢ
_____ CALLSIGN: ヘビー級ボクサー - "Dreadnought". ᴀ ʙ ᴄ ᴅ ᴇ ғ ɢ ʜ ɪ ᴊ ᴋ ʟ ᴍ ɴ ᴏ ᴘ ǫ ʀ s ᴛ ᴜ ᴠ ᴡ x ʏ ᴢ
_____ AIRCRAFT: Mitsubishi F-15J "Kai". ᴀ ʙ ᴄ ᴅ ᴇ ғ ɢ ʜ ɪ ᴊ ᴋ ʟ ᴍ ɴ ᴏ ᴘ ǫ ʀ s ᴛ ᴜ ᴠ ᴡ x ʏ ᴢ
_____ ARMAMENTS x1 20mm M61 Vulcan (2,000 rounds)
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                                                  xxxxx ishama loaded her things into her plane. The IJN Aircraft Carrier Yamagato had left sail from Japan two hours ago, and was rounding it's course into the Pacific Ocean. The Japanese Fleet was 400km off the coast of California by this time. And coming closer to The United States Surveillance Space. Admiral Nigashi hailed all US comm links of a friendly movement towards US soil. Their main message was simply this:

                                                  "This is Admiral Nigashi, Imperial Japanese Navy. I come with Peace from the Homeland of Japan, to the United States of America. We offer our best pilot in hopes to halt the Chinese aggression. Captain Hishama will be piloting a F-15J Kai into US Airspace into Edwards AFB."

                                                  The hail would travel over all US comm links until someone heard it and could relay the message. By this time, the Fleet had stopped 250km from the California border. Captain Hishama was in her plane as the runway was cleared of any personnel and objects. The man signaled for her green light. She gave him a thumbs up as she primed the engines and tested the flaps. Everything was operational. He had given her the motion to take off, in which, she pushed the accelerator forward. The hook dislodged and her jet took off from the Aircraft Carrier. Captain Hishama was already home sick. She didn't quite like being transferred into the hands of the 337th. But she would do it, to ensure the Chinese and Russians wouldn't have the operational equipment to pursue the Japanese. Captain Hishama crossed over into US Soil by this time, and was greeted by two F-15 Eagles, one on each side of her wing, following her tail. Given the procedure, and the hail the Admiral had set out, all she had to do was confirm it.

                                                  "Unidentified Aircraft, you are flying over US soil and over engagable terrain. Turn around now, or we will engage your aircraft."

                                                  "This is Captain Hirshama Toshikazu, of the Imperial Japanese Navy, enroute to Edwards Airforce Base. Admiral Nigashi sent a hail for my arrival. Code B2IN66F1."

                                                  "Copy that, we received your hail, welcome to America Captain, We'll lead you to your new home."

                                                  Hishama rather enjoyed the hospitality of the Americans, whether or not she almost got shot down or not. She gave them a thumbs up and they lead her to the Edwards AFB. The message came into the watch tower at the base upon their arrival. She would land her aircraft and be greeted by an adviser who would give her the basic rundown and sent her to the ops room. She stood at the door of Ops room 1. Thanks to the Adviser, she punched in the access code. The door slid open, and was met by two people. She stepped inside and looked around for a moment. She really didn't know who they were, and she wasn't about to go around introducing herself and make herself looks stupid.


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------- Already gazing in the general area of the door, Ephraim barely had to adjust his gaze when the (obviously) Japanese strode in. She looked lost, and just stood there in a flight suit.


---"If you're looking for the lockers, their in building two."


---He simply said as he broke eye contact and looked down. But he sort of did a double take, and looked back up to her shoulders to see the unit patch, which obviously was different from what his own looked like.


---"JSDF... What are you doing so far---"


---He began before being cut off by the phone. Picking himself up off the wall, he walked over and lifted the phone from the receiver.


---"OPs room, Major Ephraim speaking. Right... I see. Yeah, yeah she's here... Uh huh, alright then. I'll see to it."


---Ephraim said. He took a moment to gather his thoughts and take a breath, then turned to face the newcomer.


---"Well, my apologies, Captain. Let's try this again; I'm Major Ephraim DeWinter, your new CO. Welcome to Edwards AFB, our temporary hunting grounds. You'll get to meet most of the others as they come around... At some point."


---He said in a slightly tired voice as he looked past her to the hallway, await the arrival of the others.


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      Laying on his back with a wrench in hand, Commander Chase Archibald was busy working on his bike, while simultaneously engaged in three games of 'blind' chess, forced to mentally visualize the positions of each game without ever seeing the actual board itself. Calling out each of his moves, a tense unnerving atmosphere surrounded that of his opponents while in comparison, the Commander's calm and cool attitude was clearly apparent as he seemed more focused on tuning his custom Harley-Davidson 883 than the chess match at hand.

      "Bishop takes knight on F6..." Chase said in a nonchalant manner with his back turned to the board of the first game.

      "Queen takes pawn on h6, check!" He responded soon after to the second game while his arm was stuck deep within frame.

      "And...Queen takes pawn on h7, check!" Chase said with slight hesitation to the third game, before pulling his arm out from the frame of the bike and holding a small bolt triumphantly between his fingers.

      As his opponents struggled to comprehend the following seven, eight, and nine move mating patterns, Chase's concentration was suddenly broken by the abrupt broadcast over the base loudspeaker.

      "Would all members of 337th Squadron, "Alteria" Flight report to the OPS room 1. Again, that's--"

      Grabbing a rag and wiping away the grease on his hands, Chase stood up before heading to the showers, rinsing off quickly before the briefing. Dressed in his olive flight suit, the Commander made it to Ops room 1, his hair slightly damp from the shower minutes earlier.



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