Hikōki-do.
The way of the plane.
The sport was originally conceived decades ago, when Japan was reeling from the ashes of World War II.
A sport where numerous young men jockey for dominance in the air....
However, the risks in playing were too hig...
The cadets immediately moved out, chattering constantly about what planes they were going to fly, or lamenting the recent incident about the enemy surveillance ballon wafting up into our business.
The hangar's small side door opened, flooding everyone's vision with sunlight,
Carm squinted a little to describe the glare,
"Woaaaahohoho!" Some kid shouted, prompting everyone else to look in that direction.
The loud engine noise of a P-38 Taxiing, it's twin Allison engines giving off deafening noise.
*BRBRBRBRBRBRBRBR
Carm could feel the force of the engines, and he was standing about a hundred feet away.
Almost everyone covered their ears,
It moved a little into its parking spot, and then the engine noise stopped.
The boys went into a frenzy upon seeing it, their seemingly innate desire to use such powerful machines peaking,
The cockpit opened, revealing the pilot.
He looked Asian,
And then Carm noticed the roundels on the plane,
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Taiwanese emblems,
That must mean this was Tsai's plane, considering that he hailed from there.
Also, that would explain why he was using boom and zoom tactics on a plane that had the same maneuverability as his, he must've practiced to use the P-38
Some of the boys noticed it, and they were slightly off put that they weren't going to use it.
Tsai just smiled in the most innocently devilish way he could.
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After making their way past the Taiwanese P-38, the main door to the hangar in front of the parked plane were wide open,
