Four thousand feet and lowering, the group of aircraft slowly descended into the dark mysterious land that is the nation of North Korea. all the planes have to follow a strict path, so they all lined up in a short spaced one-by-one formation, with the spitfires in front. The only light besides the coast below was the illuminated indicators on the dashboards. they are to take it slow into the mountains so those below believe it's part of the ceremony happening in just minutes from now.
Inside the lead corsair, the pilot gripped his throttle lever and stick. the cockpit rumbled with the engine and winds. he breathed heavily out of his nose as he watched the lights of Wonsan slowly disappear underneath his plane as he listened for any anti-aircraft fire. moments passed as the lights appeared in his rearview mirrors, checking for anything moving to intercept them.
nothing happened.
all pilots gave a sharp exhale of initial relief, but now came the difficult part. they had to follow the lead spitfire, which was rigged with a wing landing light, to guide them through the mountains before the split-off point. it was Wonsan to Kosan, which is where the missiles are set to be launched and the bombers are to take off from an airfield in Chuk-ch'on. which means they all had to be moving at the same speed. their earpieces crackled for a moment before the leader's voice came through.
"Alright, gentlemen set speed to 250 mph. keep watch of the plane in front of you. distance to split...37 Km. time to...four and a half minutes."
at the head of the group, the light flashed on from the lead spitfire giving much-needed guidance through the valley. there was fortunately a road beneath them and luckily almost none of the population owned any vehicles and any authority figure was either at the launch sites or sitting in an office watching the program. so roughly every 600 feet there was a street light that assisted in ground distance but not much since they were dim.
the pilots continued forward as each passing second felt like an hour. taking brief glances behind them for enemy interceptors or SAMs. the heavy engines rumbling the road beneath them scaring away wildlife.
then, finally, after a harrowing journey, the lead plane spotted the split in the mountains and the road. he quickly clicked on his radio.
"Split ahead, entering the combat zone. Godspeed gentlemen."
at his words, the spitfires all turned to the right and the corsairs continued down the dimly lit road. the lead corsair now igniting his landing lights for his group to see. all planes sped off in their directions both to cause as much destruction as possible.
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The city of Kosan was ignited with bright lights as multiple ICBMs lined up one by one in front of the temple resting at the base of a hill. on the temple balcony stood the leader of North Korea, Kim Jong Un along with his advisors, generals, and four of his top heroes. The insane leader of the crippled nation intended to put the rest of the world on notice, that North Korea can be at the top along with the United States and its allies. with the testing of his most(and only)capable missiles, he intends to launch them off the eastern coast of Japan. and his bombers are just to look pretty with flyovers of South Korea and Japan.
His top four pro Heroes were here just for intimidation, he believed their appearance here was necessary to display a "nationwide effort."
-North Korea No.1 Pro Hero: Black Star. Quirk: Meteor; He can pull a meteor any size from space and launch it at an opponent. Drawbacks; causes severe strain on his arms as he uses them to guide the meteor down. he can conjure many smaller rocks with no problem but the larger ones require rest for hours.
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