The Eagle's Rise From The Ashes

Cold war

5 days later, in the US main HQ

"General Thunderstorm, the Steel Talons are attempting to evac their only ground forces to have had frontline combat with our forces and live, and it could be a problem in the future if they are able to regroup, but due to the hyperlethal superstorms in the uppe atmosphere they have to fly through a snowstorm to get to a different part of the planet in order to exit the atmosphere," reported an officer. "Send some fighters to shoot them down, and if those fighters begin to get overwhelmed by enemy reinforcements send more, we cannot let those transports get to safety," said General Thunderstorm.

40 minutes later aboard Kain's command ship

"SEND ADDITIONAL FIGHTERS, I DON"T CARE IF WE CREAT THE LARGEST FURBALL IN HISTORY, WE CANNOT LET THOSE TRANSPORTS GET SHOT DOWN!" ordered Kain very loudly.

In US base "Archangle"

"Attention, attention, all fighter pilots, please report to your fighter and takeoff, I repeat, all fighter pilots, report to your craft," said the PA system. "What the hell is going on?" asked Lance. A pilot ran by and awnsered, "The Steel Talons are desperate to keep their veteran units alive and get them off planet, now move!" Crimson team began to run towards the hanger where their VX-27s were stored. Hitman team joined them in the middle of the chaos. "Whats up Crimson team, ready to jump feet first into what will probaly be the biggest furball?" joked Diplomat. They all then arrived in the hangers and jumped in their aircraft and took off.

1 hour later, 6000 feet above the frozen Berin straight

Titan<Well fuck my life, I can see all the missile trails from here, damn thats a hell of a lot of aircraft, how are we supposed to fight in this?> Comic<Galaxy, are you sure you will be able to maintain the IFF connection in all this?> Galaxy<Please, you don't pay me just for my charm, plus im not alone with this.> Osiris<Well, hello everyone, miss me Crimson?> Demon<The hell? Osiris, how are you here?> Osiris<Well, its simple really, like two or three weeks after you left, I though, well I know where they went, since I overided your radios to keep up with you when you defected using codes that only we have access to as Cascadians, Plus Ikora was more than willing to fly me, we may have stolen a mig, don't worry, we shipped the AWACS back to Cascadia, do AWACS here always have it this nice? it feels nice and safe here.> Galaxy<Heh, aint that the truth *Clink*> Dipomat<Are you guys sharing a drink there?> Osiris<Maybe, got a problem with it?> Diplomat< I barely have enough head for one AWACS up here.> Comic<Great, now there is two of them.> Omega<I am just suprised that Osiris followed us, why did you anyways?> Osiris<What? did you really think I would let you all do this on your own? I am with you all the way.> Galaxy<Enough chatter, ETA until arrival at combat site is fifty seconds.> 

All of Hitman and Crimson team alongside the 45 raptors that came with them all switche to MLAA missiles and picked their targets. Galaxy<Good tone, let it fly.> All of them fired 5 MLAA missiles which destroyed 195 Migs. US pilot1<Damn, my IFF is getting overloaded.> US pilot2<Then clear it up by shotting them down.> ST pilot1<Oh shit! they brought even more reinforcements, just how far is this going to escalate?!>  ST pilot 2<Who the hell chose this route for the transports?> ST pilot 3< I can't see shit with all these missile trails.> ST pilot 4<Then get in close for guns!> Hitman and Crimson teams alongside their escorts fired another volley of MLAAs which destroyed 200 migs, which left 787 Migs and 126 raptors in the air alongside crimson's VX-27s. ST pilot 2<How the hell are we losing to a little over one hundred aircraft? we outnumber them seven to one.> ST pilot 6<You idiot, there better pilots than us, and they have that crowned pilot alongside Crimson squadren, so we probaly have lost this battle already.> ST pilot7<I can't keep doing manuvers like this or I risk crashing into our escorts.> Hitman and Crimson teams alongside the other F-22s continued to slaughter the Steel Talons air force, Hitman and Crimson Teams being the ones to cause the most destruction. Monarch while 7 Migs were on his tail managed to put a anti ship missile into a trasport that killed it in one shot. Monarch then did a 180 and destroyed all of the Migs that were on his tail with a mix of MLAA missiles and a volley from his autocannons. ST Pilot 8<Shit, there is only four hundred of us left, we should retreat now while we have a chance, plus there is only one transport left.> The entire time Monarch had been dealing with his transport and the Migs that were after him, Diplomat, Comic, and Prez had each killed a transport. Monarch then fired one last anti ship missile whic killed the final Transport. ST Command<Retreat, all of the transports were shot down, there is no point in staying.> Valkryie 1<Damnit, we just got here, let us at them!> ST command<That was an order Valkryie one, now RTB.> Galaxy<all enemy forces are retreating, good job guys, time to RTB.> All of the US pilots then returned to their assigned bases.