1275psi
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6/2/45 CL Sakawa concludes her less than steller career, sunk near Japan by an SS. Combined fleet arrives Hiroshima. Taiho needs 20 days to repair. It may as well be 1020 days, there is little fuel for another foray.......... Ogowa finishes dressing, the flight suit sliding on like a second skin, the helmet comfortable upon his head. It is dawn, a new day. Okiwana gleams , fresh dew, and the ocean sparkles. Spring is in the air, and his pockets bulge with bananas. Of all the islands in the pacific, there are few to match Okiwana for shere comfort. A barsted to have to travel on........... A final check, and once again he picks up his clipboard, and walks towards his fighter. How many times has he done this?. Too many. But today, today, this is different 100 plus fighters are lined across the edge of the strip, 100 plus men. His men. How strange, how utterly foriegn to think that. His men A thought, funny to his mind flashes through . "I am no longer a fighter pilot........now I have bloody responsibilities!" Un believable Knots of men stand, and salute as he passes, breaking away once he has towards there own machines His men He must not let them down. Must not. He clambers into the gleaming new fighter, takes his stuff from the ground chief "Thankyou for your efforts warrant, they have been appreciated" The old man merely grins, "a busy night sir, the men needed it" A busy night indeed...........a wonderful fighter this plane, but such a pig to keep flying he looks about, eveywhere great blades are beginning to spin, to blur, the clouds of blue exhaust rising, whipping away, the dust replacing it. Swiftly now, he starts his own beast, and for a minute, all else must be forgotten.. It is one of the keys to surviving so long............ Satisfied, he can look about. he cannot hear it, of course, over the great growl of his machine, but he feels it. 120 eagles, stirring Talons razor sharp. A sudden thrill passes through him. His planes His men A grin passes across his face briefly before the goggles go down. Command................he could get used to this.
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