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Author pov:
Ustio forces dropped off lex's late birthday present. 5th generation fighter. Captain Gertrude hills talking to the c5 galaxy pilot about the su57 look like. He saluted she in return did. Lex inside the cockpit checking the systems.
Sanya: another su57?
Yuri: ah. 5th gen fighter
Eila: isn't it su57 a 5th gen?
Spider: yes. But this one is different even though it looks the same
Trude: sorry mein libeling. We don't have room for your plane it can stay outside
Lex: that's fine. I'm not on the schedule
Timeskip:
Sanya turned on the Morgan. Strapped in the seat. Taxing runway. Looking at her striker.
Eila: << it's hard to believe Sanya. Bigger body two large thrust vectoring engines it's very agile >>
Sanya: << yes it is. Belkan witchcraft my жопа 😑 >>
Minna: << I heard that. No I'm kidding >>
Slaughterhouse: << I'm in air >>
Sanya: << Sanya take off >>
She gut throttle.
(1:44 - 2:20 only)
Sanya thought: its light. This is belkan bulkshit
Eila flew beside her spider & slaughterhouse.
Long caster: << titan is relaying hit targets to the Morgan. Your witch antenna can connect to the Morgan's ECM system. 502 tactical fighter SQ are here to assist >>
Yoshika: HOLY COW. They been here this whole time
New slat: << ..... >>
Spider: << two f35cs >>
YOU ARE READING
strike witches: skies unknown: back from the start Completed
Fanfictionno reboot or remake. same as before. But different approach
