This is Schnirlant S-37, Some of you may think this is a Su-27, Mig-29, or Mig-1.44, and some of you may think he's either an fighter, an air superiority fighter, or a attacker

He's Not unique at all, born from the marineon's need for another aircraft that fits the era, He was created without any role, a Plane with no mission, a missile with no target, solely made for a collection

He were grown up from the harsh condition of air warfare and mistreatments, some of his friends laughed at him because he was considered ugly and incapable

His life started at Gremaansya 096 Airbase functioned as a Reserve, altough being the first of its kind, he's neglected, conserved and spends most of its time resting at hangars while his friend were out sortying missions

His life was sorrow, He were treated as he was just a piece of metal awaiting to be scrapped, a Machine with no point of why it was created, a mere collection for Marineon's Aircrafts museum

The empty, hollow heart of his decided to wander and fly alone in the darkest of night, trying to find a purpose it could serve, until today, the S-37 is still searching its purpose, of why it was made, why it was designed, and put into service.