Summoning the Great Union: A new front

Chapter 5.1- Dawn of a new era

{ 6 Day's after the transferrence, unknown island, six hundred kilometer's east from the Annonrial Empire... }

Area 003, Room 3B

Inside the room were the some of the Union's top brass member's and top reasearcher's/scientists. Their mission: to make wonder weapon's capable of possibly over throwing the federation in the international stage. The Horton team, in charge of making new model's of aircraft were at the verge of a breakthrough. Their recent creation The HRT-1 was a complete success in 1944, taking ulgarian bomber's and aircraft completely by surprise and securing air superiority over the western front.

And by October 20th, 1946 had invented the first Turbojet engine that could go past 1000 km/h. It could even rival the federation's FRP-12 which could only go about 900 km/h. It was to be tested on by november. However...

"..."

"Can you still not contact camp Hertzen?" Asked a dark silhouetted figure.

"Unfortunately, radio hasn't been working for day's. We could try and contact the other nation's. But we could risk revealing our position. Worst, our radio could be picked up by one of the federation's Lurker Submarines."

Lurker submarine's were the federation's newest and most dangerous submarine. It could go league's deeper than Union submarine's, and thus was even harder to detect than their old spy submarine's.

It had terrorized the Orinien ocean to the point where everyone had developed counter measure's. However, even these were still not enough to even threaten a Lurker.

The dark figure looked at the folder's in his hand's labelled "CLASSIFIED."

"Finally, we'll have an edge over those Federation scum's, soon we'll unveil this marvel of science unto the world!" Shouted the figure as he laughed maniaclly...
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{ Homeworld Calendar year 1946, November 6th }

Area 006, Airfield #2

It was the day they had all been waiting for... The day the world will witness the dawn of a new era, one where communism shall roam the world freely and all the undesirable politics, crushed beneath the iron grip of the union. With the Second Great Eastern war finally coming to a close. So did the era of fascism, democracy, and monarchism Andrew thought... everyone knew that one of the key's to winning war was air power, and now they were making history. It was the fourth test flight they had done during the past week's. And hopefully the last as andrew looked at the latest model of the HRT class jet powered fighter's. The HRT-15. It had a much larger frame than its predecessor and had one of the most powerfull engine known to man.

"Spencer 2-8, you are ready for takeoff. I repeat, runway is clear you are ready for takeoff over."

"Roger That Watchtower 9. Preparing for takeoff over."

"Affirmative, Fly high flyboy. And fast."

The pilot made a small salute from his cockpit to the onlooker's down as they waved in response. It sped down the runway making sharp shrill as it flew up in the air. It maintained a speed of 600+ mph before speeding up.

Andrew looked to the sky. All of last month's hard work was now in the sky, outperforming the old HRT-1 in many different way's from basic maneuver's to even modern fighter technique's. But then the ultimate challenge came... the speed of the aircraft was simply too much for the older frames to withstand, causing many crashes and accident's to occur. But this was it his finger's were crossed as he held his breath.

But a miracle came, as the aircraft reached speed's past 1000 km/h the aircraft's frame was still holding out strong. As if barely nothing was happening to it. Cheer's then rose from official's and scientist's as they knew, their invention would create about an awakening...