The Eagle In The Broken Sky

new names, new planes

"Falco...wake up..."

"eh whats going on ?" he slowly opens his eyes to see M9 infront of him

"there are some papers for you" she shows him a file in her hands, he stands up and grabs the file "whats it about ?"

"some people told the commander this was for you, i don't know whats inside it"

"ok let me check then.." he opens the file to see a couple of papers inside it, he grabs the first one and reads it "ah the research is almost complete"

"what research ?"

"the research for the new weapons and planes that your team found, i gave it to the research team on base, they gave it to their main research station and are now making it to help us in the war"

"so whats on the papers then ?" Falco switches to the second paper and sees a couple of pictures "hehe good, plane models and weapons are being made as we speak, looks like they also send a notification to the rest of the squadron for their planes of choice"

"and what about the weapons ?"

"the weapons will be made based on the mission type, we don't really get to choose them and they will be made to be fitted on the planes" he puts the papers down right next to him on a small table and looks up to see the underside of a bunkbed

"M9 is Keener up ?" she looks up and sees Keener sleeping "no"

"looks like the rest is doing stuff, thank you for the papers M9"

"no problem Falco, also is it true that AK-47 and 12 met you near the hangar ?"

"yep, they were playing 5 card stud"

"ah come on i was getting used to brag about meeting you!"

"well sooner or later everyone will know eachother but keep in mind you met me first" he pats her head

"thank you Falco!" she then heads towards the door and leaves the room, Falco gets up from his bunkbed and grabs a bottle of Guiness thats on the floor and puts it in his pocket, he then gives Keener a tap on the shoulder "mate wake up i got something to show you"

"mmm five more minutes.."

"dude this is important" Keener pushes himself away from his pillow and looks at Falco "what do you want ?" he yawns

"we are going to get some new planes and i need you to choose wich one you want" he hands over the papers with the pictures on it

"new planes ? how did we get those ?"

"Thompson Team found some blueprints during our last mission and took it with them"

"uhm let me see... oh the F/A-18E i'm taking that baby"

"good choice, armament and overall speed and maneuverability is excelent"

"wich plane are you taking Falco ?"

"i don't know yet.., was thinking of taking F-15A"

"taking a liking for the American aircrafts eh ?"

"whats wrong with American firepower, you are an American right ?"

"thats true anyways what do you think the others will get ?"

"not really sure but some planes will be made no matter what we pick like the A-10 for ground support missions"

"actually where are Tapper and High Roller ? i thought they were also sleeping" he looks to the other side of the room where an empty bunk bed is