Life wasn't too easy for people who felt like they left alone while people around the world, but they do feel belong while they were in the other world.
JAKE SULLY X OC
AVATAR- AVATAR: the way of water.
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Many hustled to keep up and get the Fifth jet in his target. He and his sister struggled against the G-forces, no G-suits to aid them, huffing breaths to ward off a blackout. Because he felt like everything was getting blank for a while, he wished he could find a way to cover things up even if he has to die today but not his sister. His rounds were almost at zero. He knew he was down to his last attack. The Fifth Gen continued to weave in and out of their target, in and out.
Commander Chan focused in and fired his last bullets. He hit the Fifth Gen with all of them, they descended and exploded as it crashed into the ground.
But it didn't end here, Sergeant Rasmei Chan turned around with her head seeing the tracking suit came just right behind again. They have sent out more and more enemies just to take their jet down. They couldn't go against the Russian High Tech Jet anymore, they had run out of missiles and they couldn't do anything much either other than pulling the jet up in the air to blow themselves up. Many Chan knew that he couldn't just risk his sister's life out here yet. She was only 22 and she needed a long way to go and to archive her dream. The water was below them, the ocean was huge but there was enough way to have her sister live.
''Rasmei,We can't outrun this guy. You have to eject.''
''What?!''
''Many-''
''Now!'' He breathlessly told his sister. ''We need altitude. Pull that ejection handle the second I tell you-''
''No, wait-'' Rasmei shook her head.
''THERE'S NO OTHER WAY!'' He screamed back at her which only caused her to become more scared at the situation she was in. Many pulled back on the stick as he lowered the jet down. Rasmei reached out behind her and grabbed the handle but nothing happened. ''EJECT!''
''It's not working!'' Maybe it was because of her panic that she wasn't able to pull the handle out. She gritted her teeth in anger as she tried more. ''NO!''
This was the reason why Many has always warned her to take the responsibility to check on the jet before taking action. Rasmei did all the time and she believed the handle was stuck for no reason at all.
This was when Many thought that his life and her life was doomed. The Fifth Gen flew right past them canopy to canopy, spinning upwards and diving back down on them. The Commander weaved in hard cuts back n' forth to evade as the Fifth Gen fired bullets in a streak across the ocean. ''Try to pull! We're getting out together!''
''I'm trying!'' Gunfire finally hit their F-22 as it flew low across the water. Many kept pulling hard right. Rasmei turned her eyes back down to the locking screen and she knew that there was the last chance and if the handle didn't work, they could have died here. ''We got no more flares, brother. What do you get? We can't shake him, we can't shake him anymore.''
