The roaring of afterburners was deafening, especially since it echoed off the mountains.

Pilot 1:”I’m picking up one no two, three, six, what the heck even are these things, they’re just appearing out of thin air!”

Red:” I don’t know but I don’t think they’re friendly”

Pilot 2:”well here we go”

Officially nothing happened that day, unofficially the U.K.A.F (United Krakabloa Air Force) lost most of its best pilots. But nevertheless we were at war.

One week Later…
Location: Yeager AFB war room

Commander greyhound:”we NEED better aircraft! We can’t just continue using the F-4 phantoms we got back in the 80’s!”

Officer:”we know, we put in an order to a company that will make us better planes to counter this new enemies jets”