Recap:

Ludomilla was doing well when suddenly the Neuroi made an erratic move that surprised both Ludomilla and the two of the 501st as instead of running away the Neuroi is now charging Ludomilla head on.

Sanya: Ludomilla watch out! She screamed.

Eila: NO! LUDOMILLA MOVE! RUN! She added screaming.

Ludomilla: Aghhhh!!! She screamed as she sprays at the Neuroi as it closes it distance to her until her clip runs out of ammunition, and the Neuroi's main armament supercharging a beam.

Ludomilla: No way, even my shield can't stand to that kind of attack yet, I guess this is the end of the line for me. She sighs.

Ludomilla was about to accept her fate of being KIA by a Neuroi. But suddenly the Neuroi was hit by multiple rockets and out of the dark sky came a witch to her rescue which also in a jet striker, but this time her striker is colored an all black paint scheme, the witch in question flew fast them at a speed calculated by Ludomilla of at least Mach 0.92 all the while firing some guided missiles from what looks like a modified M202 FLASH and then seeing the movements, the striker unit, and the M202. Ludomilla instantly knew who that was.

Ludomilla: I can't believe it, Lieutenant Darlleen! She screamed in excitement as the said person made a circle launching more guided missiles at the Neuroi and with some form of luck one of her final salvo of missiles hits the Neuroi's weakpoint and shattering its core with the ensuing explosion.

Darlleen: Jeez Ludomilla, I thought I told you to leave the Night patrols to me. She replied with a sigh.

???2: Hey Darlleen that's no way to treat someone you just saved, and one of our friends. Came a second voice.

Ludomilla: Maribelle your here too! She gasped.

Maribelle: Yup, me and Darlleen are both here, quite a surprise to see you here. She remarked

The five are now gathered together hovering both Sanya and Eila are surprised to see two Liberion witches that are with them now.

Ludomilla: I can't believe you guys are here! She said as she hugs the two.

Darlleen: Yeah were also glad to see a familiar face around here. She replied.

Maribelle: Hey now, calm down you two, also Ludomilla could you introduce us to your friends here. She said as she points to Sanya and Eila.

Ludomilla: Oh this is Lieutenant Litvyak and Lieutenant Juutilainen. She introduces the two.

Sanya: Hello there. She greeted the two.

Eila: Good evening to you two. She waves at the two.

Darlleen: Wait what!? You mean these two are the famous Litvyak from Orussia and Juutilainen from Soumous!? She reacted.

Maribelle: So wait does that mean? She said in a very shock expression.

Sanya: Yes, that means you two are back in 1945. She finally drops the bomb.

Ludomilla: Look guys I know its a lot to take in, but please just bear with it for now, even the others are trying to cope with it.

Eila: She's right you know, but I think it would be best if you three are to head back to the base. She suggested.

Sanya: Yeah, me and Eila can handle the rest, Ludomilla if you would be so kind to please lead them back to the base. She ordered.

Ludomilla: Sure, I can do that, also can you now use the radio? She asked.

Sanya: Hold let me check. She replied.

Eila: Well, does it work now? She asked.

Sanya: Yeah it works fine now, I think it was the Neuroi the cause of the interferance like the ones we've fought a earlier.

Maribelle: No, that's all on me, I'm the one responsible for interfering with your radio's. She said with a blush.

Sanya: How? She asked

Eila: Yeah how can you interfere with the radio signals? And why would you do such a thing? She added.

Ludomilla: Oh yeah it's because it's her job and it's also her magic right? She asked Maribelle.

Maribelle: Yeah it's my specialty to Jam radio's and its also my job and magic to hinder these kinds of things. She said as she scratches her arm.

Sanya: And what's her Job in the 110th and abilities? She asked.

Darlleen: Well Maribelle's job is to counter and read radio signals and hinder anything that is related to electronics as such that is of unknown affiliation, its one of our SOP's as a unit to respond aggressively to aircraft or contacts of unknown affiliation. She explained.

Ludomilla: Yep and it's her inherent magic is to create such illusions to confuse her opponents. She added.

Sanya: Well that's good to hear, but I think it's time now you three to head back to base. She said.

Ludomilla: Yeah, I think your right Sanya. She replied.

Eila: I just contacted the base, and their already expecting you three, your all good to go. She said to the three others.

Ludomilla: Alright then, let's go guys! She said as she flies off heading back to base at her best possible speed.

Darlleen: Right behind you! She said as she sped away at the maximum speed her striker unit can push her to.

As the two were now a good distance from the three, the only ones left is Maribelle and Sanya along with Eila.

Maribelle: I'm sorry but as much as I want to chat with you guys I need to catch up with those two. She said.

Sanya: That's fine we don't mind, go ahead and catch up with them. She said.

Eila: Yeah don't worry about us, we'll be fine. She said as she gave Maribelle a thumbs up.

Maribelle: Well alright then, see you guys later then. She said as she flies away and suddenly a loud bang could be heard as she catch up with them at a speed of Mach 2.2 creating some Sonic Booms along the way.

As the two were now left they returned to their original patrol route and exchanged some remarks to what just happened.

Sanya: I think we'll have some interesting times ahead of us. She said with a smile.

Eila: What do you mean? She asked.

Sanya: With the addition of these guys in our ranks, I think It'll make the 501st a lot more stronger than it is. She replied.

Eila: You may be right about that. She said as she looks forward.

Present:

As the three enters the outer perimeter of the airspace of the base, Ludomilla proceeded to contact the base to notify them that they are in a landing pattern.

Ludomilla: This is Ural requesting permission to land with 2 other witches? She asked over the radio.

Base Controller: Ural, this is base control, you are cleared to land over. The base's controller responded through the radio.

Ludomilla: Roger that, over and out. She responds.

Darlleen: So where are we? She asked as she matches Ludomilla's speed and altitude.

Maribelle: Yeah, you never told us where are we, only two things are I know is correct. Is that were back in the late 1940's and not 1991, and by the surroundings were not in the Jaziran peninsula anymore. She said as she also comes to formation.

Ludomilla: That's correct, but to answer that question. Were in the kingdom of Neatherlands 

Darlleen: Wow never thought to be sent to the past. She whistles as she set her striker unit for landing and as she disables her magic antenna.

Maribelle: Well sent back in time or not, so who else is in here? She asked as she also prepares her unit for landing.

Ludomilla: Well there's, the wing commander, Dorothy, Theresa, Lilya, Ryuuzouji, Wendy, and Judith and finally me.

Darlleen: So that's nearly the entire wing, wow. She said as she secures her M202 FLASH.

Maribelle: Well the only ones not here yet is our four "Sea Witches". She chuckled.

Ludomilla: You mean those Liberion Navy witches? She asked.

Darlleen: Yup, and boy for once I miss those Navy pukes, they will be probably have a hard time without us, and without proper reinforcements the wing could be disbanded. She said.

Ludomilla: That is certainly true, even though our wing is more of a ad hoc unit than a fully pledge operational unit, were mostly spread out and within our older units, only the allied command saw it fit for us to be consolidated into a Joint unit. She reasoned.

Maribelle: Yeah you got a point there, but enough of that were landing now. She said as she points at the tarmac in front of them.

They then proceeded to land in a 1 by 1 landing pattern as to at least have someone in the air whilst one was landing as an extra precaution against sudden Neuroi incursions, since it's always better to be safe and sure in wartime, but when a risk is needed these girls will take it.

As the three of them landed and are now entering the hangar, they were met with both commanders of the respective wing, which were Alyssa and Minna.

Alyssa: Well it sure is an interesting sight you two here. She laughed.

Maribelle: Well it happens capt, a few hours ago we were doing a routine night patrol over the Jaziran desert, and now... She trails off.

Darlleen: And now were in the late 1940's, what is going on captain? She asked.

Alyssa: Honestly I don't know, it's literally the same thing that happened to us a few days ago. She replied.

Minna: So who are they captain? She asked Alyssa.

Alyssa: Oh they are Darlleen Zelko our own Night witch, and Maribelle Callahan our Electronics countermeasure witch. She replied.

Minna: Well, may I welcome you ladies to the 501st Joint Fighter Wing base, I'd say your strikers are quite interesting. She said as she glances to the two striker units.

Darlleen: Is that so? Thanks but introductions first. I am first lieutenant Darlleen Zelko, from Liberion, I fly the Night Hawk there. She said as she points to the F-117 striker unit being serviced by some of base personnel with the help of Ludomilla.

Minna: Well nice to meet you Darlleen, I'm glad to make your acquaintance. She responded as she looks to Maribelle.

Maribelle: Well for names I'm second lieutenant Maribelle Callahan, I'm the Electronics Warfare for our wing, I fly the Raven there. She said as the maintenance team stows her unit in place in a separate line up from the 501st striker units.

Soon the ground personnel were finished in stowing the two new striker units and were soon dismissed by Ludomilla, and then soon Ludomilla approached the group to talk for a bit with them.

Ludomilla: Well the maintenance team has successfully stowed the units off, what are you guys up to? She asked as she comes nearer to the group.

Alyssa: Oh nothing much, just getting to know each other more. She said with a smile.

Minna: Yes nothing much really, but I think we have a room for the two of you already. She said witha dreamy smile.

Alyssa: Well your rooms are at the same level of the base as the rest of us, so if you would follow me I'll take you girls there. And oh Commander Wilcke please do get some shut eye. She said as she leads the group to their section of the base.

Minna: Oh of course, well then see you around ladies. She waves from the group as she goes her own separate direction. 

Going up was easy enough, the base to put it in simple terms is large, it has it's own hot spring bath, a garden where you can pick nick, a firearms training range, it's own kitchen and dining area, a radar room for the base's early warning radar, the Command room, etc. The base was huge in size and it had all the accommodations for both of the fighter wings.

Alyssa: So what do you guys think? She ask as she leads her girls to their rooms as the night moves on.

Ludomilla: Well for once I'm just glad we have a place to say where we have actual beds, it's better than those bunks we have at our older FOB. She commented at her wing commanders question.

Maribelle: Well, I don't know about you, but I'm quite used to our old bunks already and there's no way it'll be easy to move on from them. She chuckled as they continue to climb up the staircase leading to their rooms.

Alyssa: Well I agree with you Maribelle, it's not going to be easy adjusting our situation currently.

Darlleen: Well either way at least we have a place to stay, ain't that right Belle? She said as she looks at Maribelle who just nodded in return.

Maribelle: Yeah that is true, at least we have a place to stay. Oh yeah Commander what about letting Allied high command know we exist all of that? She asked Alyssa.

Ludomilla: Yeah I'm curious as to what will be their reaction to us. She said as she gave a small chuckle.

Alyssa: Well tomorrow the 501st will temporarily disband as they are not yet officially re-designated as an official wing yet. But I managed to talk with their Commander to take me to Allied Headquarters in Antwerp to discuss our situation with Supreme Allied Commander General Gerald S. Patton. She explained to her subordinates.

Ludomilla: Isn't General Patton that hot tempered General who is always looking for a fight with the Neuroi's? She asked.

Maribelle: Yeah that's him alright, and if I can remember correctly he took charge of the armored assault to Berlin and open the front for Allied Forces and the destruction of the Berlin Hive. She explained in a very intelligent manner.

Alyssa: I think he's a bit comparable to General Schwarzkopf during desert storm, anyways once they leave we have the base to ourselves and we'll ramp up the patrol and sorties were gonna have, but that's when their leaving the base to head to their older base's in Gallia (France), and Belgica (Belgium) were gonna start our patrols alright. She said.

Darlleen: Copy that. Oh yeah who's going? She asked

Alyssa: Well according to what I'm told by Wing Commander Minna, Miyafuji would be going to the Helvetia Confederation (Switzerland) for her Medical studies for a short while, while Captain Yeager and Pilot Officer Lucchini will be going back to the Dijon base, while Flying Officer Clostermann and Flight Sergeant Bishop would be heading to the Sedan base in Gallia. While the Karslandians would be heading to the Saint-Trond base (Sint-Truiden Belgium) and Sanya Litvyak and Eila Juutilainen would be sent to the Orussian city of Libau (Actually Liepāja in Latvia) that's the things I was told according to the 501st's wing commander. She explains to her subordinates. 

As the four girls continue to talk they finally arrived to their designated floor and Alyssa has instructed Darlleen and Maribelle to share a room in the far right of the hallway next to Alyssa's and Dorothy's room, while Ludomilla was pointed to her and Lilya's room, and of course the four enter their respective rooms and manages to catch some rack time 

A/N: If you jokers have no idea what "rack time" means, it means in Military slang for sleep. Yes I'm using military slang cause I wanted to. So suck it.

A few hours have already past and as the sun rises over the base and with Sanya and Eila returning from their night patrol, the base was very active with many support personnel preparing and loading the equipment such as Striker Units to transport aircrafts all of which are Junkers Ju 52's and most of the 501st witches are having some breakfast just before they leave the base, on the hangar meets Alyssa and Minna and in front of them sits a Ju 52 loading Alyssa's F-22 Striker unit and then heading from their current base in Den Helder area in the Nederlands (Den Helder Netherlands) to the Western Unified Combatant Command and its General Headquarters to meet Supreme Allied Commander Western Forces General Gerald S. Patton and his subordinate and Deputy Commander General Oscar Neeson Bradley.

As that happens most of the girls are boarded to their respective transports and one by one each plane takes off heading to their assigned final destination I:e. the base's in Gallia, and Belgica, and Western Orussia over the Baltic, although in this event Miyafuji's plane is being escorted by Shouko in the Mitsubishi F-1 and Wendy in the Panavia Tornado to the Helvetia Confederation to the town of Lausanne where Miyafuji would be attending a medical school. While the other girls of the 110th is kept in station in Den Helder in case of a Neuroi incursion with Dorothy being the next highest ranking witch in the squadron, she is to be the temporary commander of the 110th as Alyssa is in the Western Unified Combatant Command discussing to the appropriate chain of command about their situation.

Minna: Well everyone seems to have left already, it was quite nice two of your girls decided to escort Miyafuji to Helvetia although she doesn't need it since her flight plan is within friendly airspace, but there is a saying of at least being safe and sorry. She said with a sigh.

Alyssa: That is quite true, plus those two do need a bit of a break in action so I told them once they escorted Miyafuji there, they can enjoy a bit of the scenery and relax get some needed rest since back in our time those two are in constant action that they haven't had any good rest for weeks, so I took this opportunity to give them some good old R&R. She said with a smile as she and Minna boarded the Ju 52 and with it starting its engine and promptly taking off.

Minna: Well that is quite nice of you, but we'll be heading to Western Unified Combatant Command and meet the General, are you ready? She asked.

Alyssa: Ready as I can be. She smiled. 

A few hours have passed and as they approach the headquarters in the vicinity of the headquarters the planes radio suddenly came to life, notifying the pilots in the front of the sudden change of flight destination from the Western Unified Combatant Command Headquarters to the Allied Headquarters in the port city of Belgica, Antwerp.

Pilot 1: Ma'am we've been rerouted to Antwerp, it says. It was orders from the General that he'll meet us there.

Minna: Alright then reroute us to Antwerp. She said with a quick sigh knowing that the General could be very angry as always.

Pilot 1: Understood ma'am redirecting to Antwerp. The pilot responded from the cockpit.

Alyssa: So got any idea why were being rerouted to Antwerp? She asked Minna as she do a quick bite off her energy bar, that she packed for the trip.

Minna: Well it was orders from the General that we'll meet him and General Bradley at Antwerp, I suppose he could also be showing off the immense equipment you Liberions has sent here in Europe. She chuckled a bit.

Alyssa: You could say that, that is certainly true back in my timeline. Back then the Liberion Air Force is the most powerful and the most active in the international stage when it comes to anti neuroi actions, and to an extent the Navy as well. She laughed.

Minna: Really? How powerful is your Navy in the future? She asked quite intrigue at what Alyssa has said.

Alyssa: Of course, in our current conflict with the neuroi's  the Liberion Navy has deployed six aircraft carriers in the Jaziran Gulf, I also have four witches from the Navy that used to serve under me back in that timeline. She added.

Minna: So who are those Navy witches you have? She asked.

Alyssa: Let's see, I have two of the Navy's fighter ace's, a klutzy recruit, then a cool headed and a somewhat very intelligent and a bit of a crybaby Navy witch. She said with a quick chuckle.

As the two were talking about the Liberion Navy's deployed witches in the 110th, a few sudden laser beams streaked across the front of the Ju 52. Just barely missing it and shearing the plane in half.

Pilot 1: Ma'am we have a neuroi's sighted visually! It's passing our 2 o'clock right now! The pilot shouted from the cockpit.

Minna: Into evasive maneuvers now! She ordered.

Pilot 2: Yes ma'am! One of the pilot responded.

Pilot 1: We have to shake this guy off somehow. The pilot commented.

Minna: We have to call for help, radio the air field in Antwerp and tell them we need assistance now! She ordered.

Pilot 2: We can't ma'am, it seems the neuroi has jammed our radio's again! The co-pilot responded.

Minna: Were running out options, Captain what's your plan? She asked as she looks to Alyssa who was just smiling.

Alyssa: Well, you know you could have me deployed, I just need my striker readied and I'll shoot them down. She smiled.

Minna: Alright go ahead, how's her striker? She said as she asked the striker unit mechanic who was tagging along with them.

Mechanic: Well ma'am her striker unit all in all is ready for deployment, we gave it a check a few hours ago in the base. Just before we left. The mechanic responded.

Minna: Well I think that's your que Captain, keep the plane steady now! She said and gave the order to the pilot flying the Ju 52.

Pilot 1: Yes ma'am we'll try and keep her steady for a bit. The pilot responded.

Minna: Go Captain shoot them down. She said as Alyssa moves to the opened  cargo door of the plane.

Alyssa: You got it commander. She said with a wink as the two turbofan engines of her striker unit roared to life and immediately jettisoning her out of the Ju 52 and in the open air.

 As she was jettisoned out of the plane she was immediately met with 8 small sized neuroi's, taking initiative she led the neuroi's away from the Ju 52 and into a higher altitude, as she continues to heave and dodge the laser beams the neuroi's were shooting at her.

Alyssa: Hah you neuroi's are more dumber than the neuroi's in my timeline, hell you guys can't hit for shite, and the neuroi back in my time almost shot me down with a SAM. She laughed and tormented the neuroi's chasing her.

A few minutes of maneuvering has passed as Alyssa gets into a position where she has a clear view on one of the neuroi's chasing her.

Alyssa: Steady, steady. Gotcha. She said as she aligns the sights on her SCAR-L and sending the neuroi a couple 4 round burst, and with the 5th burst from her rifle finally destroys the target.

Alyssa: Good 7 more to go. She said as she catches her breath and as she fixes a lock on four other neuroi's in front of her.

Alyssa: Heh this is easy. She laughed as her striker unit's internal hardpoints and she began to spawn two AIM-120 AMRAAM's and two AIM-9 Sidewinder. As she completes the lock on the four neuroi's and beginning with the two closes to her.

Alyssa: Fox two! She shouted through the radio as one of her Sidewinders is fired and began chasing the neuroi and taking out.

Alyssa: Alright another one, Fox two! She shouted again as her second AIM-9 Sidewinder was fired at the neuroi shooting it down.

With the two neuroi's shot down the two others tried to bug out but they were both wrong as they were both in lock by Alyssa, and they are within the range for her two AIM-120 AMRAAM's.

Alyssa: Fox three! She shouted through the radio as both of her AMRAAM's at the neuroi's and of course shooting the two down cause a neuroi air target traveling below subsonic speed is easy prey for her AAM's.

Alyssa: Alright three more to go. She muttered but as she tries to re engage the last three contacts she was met by the three of the neuroi's who began to shoot their beams at her.

Alyssa: Shit. She breath as she tries to shake off the three neuroi's off her tail.

Meanwhile in the vicinity of the same airspace

On the same airspace flies a single transport plane but unlike the transport planes of this era, it's huge and with four turboprop engines it was a sight to be in awe for the era, and some would say that it's as huge as the Liberion made B-17 bomber, but even larger for transport purposes. And along with it are two witches flying in formation as it was being escorted by them.

Patricia: Hey guys I have about 10 blips on my radar. She reported to the group.

Nicole: Yeah me as well, what do you guys think? She asked the other two inside the massive transport.

Meanwhile inside of the transport plane sits two Navy witches as well but this time sitting in the controls and flying the massive plane.

Tabatha: No clue, but as I can imagine were not in the desert anymore. She replied off her seat inside the plane as she puts it in autopilot.

Rachel: This place looks like woodlands than the desert, I think were somewhere in norther Europe already. She said as she looks at the surroundings.

Nicole: That's so weird, it doesn't make any sense, firstly were in the desert and now were in northern Europe. WHAT!? She shouted

Patricia: Jeez calm down Nicole, I know the wing has been disbanded and deactivated following the disappearances of the entire wing, honestly were the only ones left and much to our surprise, were also now MIA. And with that strange ass neuroi portal that sucked us in is also weird you know. So I'll take it if were in northern Europe instead of the desert cause this day couldn't get any weirder. She huffed at her cute junior.

Tabatha: Ok that's weird, hey Nicole you said there was ten contacts right? She asked as she looks at her radar in the plane.

Nicole: Yes ma'am, there's supposed to be ten contaaaacts..... Whoa. She said in astonishment as from ten contacts in the radar now remains five, and with a supposed non-combat contact trying to escape to the west, and one of the contacts that looks like trying to fight the three other contacts.

Rachel: Yeah, I think we should intervene here. She said as she gets on the cargo hold of the plane.

Nicole: Hey Maverick what's your say? She asked the current commanding officer of the flight and the one in charge of the escorting the massive transport.

Patricia: Well since we can no longer land in that FOB, and Ice Lady I want you fly that 130 to that airfield I told you about, and Rachel I want you to escort Ice Lady to that airfield and land with her, how copy? She asked through the radio.

Rachel: I copy, Tabatha open the right door! She said as the turbofan engines of her Hornet roars to life.

Tabatha: Copy that ma'am, yeah yeah I'm opening it. She responded back to her commander and her friend in the back.

As the right door opened, Rachel immediately jumped off and started to fly on her own and a bit of maneuvering later she formed up with C-130 and the two other witches.

Patricia: Ok now everything's set, Ice Lady your in charge of that 130 that is carrying the former wing's equipment and land on that airfield! She ordered.

Tabatha: Copy that ma'am. She responded as she releases the plane from autopilot and banks over to port or westward heading to the airfield.

Rachel: I'm on your back Ice Lady, I got your six. She said as she cocks her Benelli M1014.

Now without the C-130 and the two cats are left, and as soon as Patricia plotted the course to intercept and intervene in the fight that Alyssa is having with the three other neuroi's.

Patricia: Ok Goose loose the external fuel tanks, and follow me! She ordered as she jettison her external fuel tanks and went full throttle speeding away to Alyssa's aid.

Nicole: Aye Aye Maverick! She responded as she did the same as Patricia. 

Meanwhile at the airfield

At the airfield sits the Ju 52 that was carrying Alyssa and Minna, but now along with Minna was the two Liberion Generals, Generals Patton and Bradley who all three of whom are watching the fight that is occurring just a few klicks away from them .

General Patton:

General Bradley:

Patton: So that's the new girl you were talking about? He asked the redheaded girl.

Bradley: She just looks like any other witches, what's so special about her? He commented as she lights a cigarette.

Minna: Well it's her striker unit and weapons that makes her special along with her unit from the other fighter wings that is currently in operation.

Patton: I did hear a Karlslandian squadron that comprised of these Jet strikers, does she fall into the category? He asked.

Minna: Yes General she and her girls do fell into that category, but what sets them apart to that unit is their striker units, all of which is more advance than what we currently have developed.

Bradley: Alright then let's keep watching and hope she cleans up those neuroi's. He said as he puffs smoke.

As General Bradley said those words a roar of Jet engines flew by the airfield as the two Generals and Minna was surprised to see another witch in the air with Jet strikers and as they looked at the run they can see a massive plane was landing.

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Patton: My God that's one huge plane! He shouted.

Minna: It looks like to be one yours General, it has the same roundel as you sirs have and inscribed on the side is U.S. Air Force.

Bradley: U.S. Air Force? We don't have an Air Force, we have the Army Air Force but I've never seen an aircraft that large.

As the massive plane taxi's to them, a witch was seen lading besides them, the girl in question gave a crisp salute to them as she approaches the two Generals and Minna.

Rachel: Sirs and Ma'am Ensign Rachel Kerner of the United States of Liberion Navy! She saluted.

Patton: Oho a Navy witch, this is certainly an interesting development. He said as he returns the salute.

At this point the C-130 was just a couple feet away from them and has completely shut down and with it's pilot Tabatha dismounting and running towards the group all of which were surprised as only one person was flying the plane.

Tabatha: Sirs and Ma'am Lieutenant Junior Grade Tabatha Kazansky of the USN reporting in! She saluted the three officers.

Patton: Good to meet you Lieutenant. The General returning the salute.

Bradley: I've been meaning to ask you this miss, were flying that plane single handedly? He asked the young woman.

Tabatha: Aye sir, I was the one flying it! In the entire Navy I was the only one capable of flying other than our strikers sir! She replied stiffly.

Patton: So what's that plane anyway? He asked.

Tabatha: Sir that's a USAF Lockheed C-130, a tactical transport that we've requistioned to help us transport some of our disbanded wing's equipment back to an active FOB sir! She replied.

Minna: Well that answers the massive plane, so are you by any chance apart of the 110th JFW? She asked her fellow witch.

Tabatha: Aye ma'am! Me and Rachel here and two of our other friends are former members of the said disbanded and deactivated JFW! She replied stiffly again. 

Rachel: Gosh Tabatha your being stiff again, your always like this whenever your in front of someone who is important. She said with a sigh.

Minna: Well you girls got a problem, your commander is out there fighting against three neuroi's on her own, aren't you two gonna help her? She asked the two.

Patton: Yeah, aren't you gonna help your comrade? He added in the question.

Bradley: Hmm, it looks like she and those three neuroi's is being approached by two fast movers. He said as he continued to look through his binoculars.

Rachel: Aye that's why there's no need to worry, our skipper will bail the Commander out. She laugh.

Tabatha: Gosh Rachel you could be so informal in front of the Generals. She said with a sigh.

Back in the fight

As the fight between Alyssa and the three neuroi's were dragging on, Alyssa has no choice but attempt to shake off the three neuroi's from her tail and gain the advantage, but that's beginning to be harder as the neuroi's ramp up in firing their beams at her.

Alyssa: Shit their beams are getting a bit more accurate and more often. She curses as one beam was headed towards which she just blocked off by her shield.

About 1 klick away from Alyssa was Patricia and Nicole both of which has a lock on the two rear neuroi's chasing Alyssa.

Patricia: Alright, Fox three! She shouted through her radio letting Alyssa know that someone just fired a AAM at the neuroi's, and she was right it was Patricia who fired a AIM-54 Phoenix at the neuroi.

The AIM-54 Phoenix screamed through the air at a speed of Mach 5 and then hitting and destroying the neuroi.

Patricia: Kill confirmed, one down and two more to go! She said on the radio.

Nicole: I got them, Fox two! She shouted as she launches both of her AIM-9 Sidewinders against the two neuroi's and immediately destroying both.

Patricia: Good work Goose!

Nicole: Thanks Skipper! She said with a big smile but unbeknownst to her she misclicked and accidentally fired a AIM-9 Sidewinder that is locked onto Alyssa.

Alyssa: Boy am I glad to see you goons here. She said through the radio as the live AAM is heading towards her.

Patricia: Oh crap, incoming live bird at you Commander! She shouted through the radio.

Nicole: Ahh! Commander incoming! She added in the radio.

Patricia: Commander evasive action and countermeasures now! She shouted in the radio.

Alyssa: Shit, on it. She said as she enters a evasive maneuver and releasing some flare decoys.

A/N: Like what this F-35 did ok.

As the Sidewinder manages to screw up the lock on Alyssa and detonate on the flare countermeasure she released this left the young klutzy newbie sweating hard and a very angry Alyssa. 

Patricia: Uh oh, looks like your on trouble. She laughed.

Nicole: Oh God, Sorry Captain! She said through the radio.

Alyssa: Ensign! Consider yourself grounded for 48 hours and more PT activities for you tomorrow!

Nicole: Eeep! Yes Ma'am and I'm so sorry that just happened! She said through the radio.

Patricia: Yikes Goose. Well at least it's not that bad, could be worse ya know.

Nicole: Your not helping Maverick! She cried.

Alyssa: Both of you shut up! We'll talk more about this once we landed especially you Nicole! She said in the radio.

Nicole: Y-Yes ma'am! she quipped through the radio.

Patricia: Aye Aye Capt, heading to that airfield now. She said as she follows the two other girls into a landing pattern in the airfield where Minna, Rachel, and Tabatha as well as the two Generals are waiting for them.

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A/N: Woohoo managed to finish this chapter! This is a bit of a achievement for me cause previously I wasn't able to write in the past 2 weeks cause I was recuperating from being sick with Covid so sorry for the absence guys, but in another matter this is by far the longest chapter I have for this story, hope you guys enjoy it and like the new characters and do check out the two new bio's I've released as well. That'll be all and see you guys on the next one.

Word Count: 6,011 words