• All around Ace rang the chorus of chaos that was war. As he sprinted down the through the mess hall in his airfield, heading for the hangers. He sped along the corridors, his Heart bursting in his chest, it couldnt be true, the Volvagians couldn't be here, this was Sand Island, home of the Legendary Razgriz squadron. He Reached the hangers and the sight that awaited him amde his Stomach twist with fear, the airfield was being reduced to rubble and all Ace could hear was the sound of falling bombs and chain gun fire, followed by the cacophony of explosions and the screams of the wounded.

    Ace climbed into his SU37 fighter jet and taxied out onto the runway, he shut his eyes as he opened up the thrusters, hoping that those moments wouldn't be his last, at any minute the Volvagians could wipe him out of existense, but nothing came.

    Ace Hurtled down the Runway and acheived flight, entering the Smoke and Flame that the skies now were, he twisted through the warzone, desperately trying to regroup with anyone from his Squadron. a familiar voice came over the radio "Is that you kid, jesus get over here, we need you!!!" It was Captain Bartlett, one of the most seasoned fighter pilots on the whole of the island.
    Ace Threw his Jet into after burn and hurtled through the fire and hot lead, to meet him, and they slowley beagan to take the fight to the Volvagians, each Fighter jet destroyed was one less that could return to the battle later on, the battle was nearing its conclusion, when the most terrible sight greeted them , it was XB01, a giant flying bobmber easily the sive of the Island itself, looming on the horizon, they knew this was the end for either them or the 100 souls on the giant abomination that faced them.

    Withought any thought , the pair of them hurtled towards the XB01 and thier ineviatble death, or so they thought, Ace unleashed everything he had upon this Giant Leviathen, as did Bartlett, the cockpit exploded, and the XB01 Began to list dangerously in the sky, they ahd wounded the beats and now they had to deliver the finishing blow, and with out any ammunition remaining the alternative was clear, Ace would have to Sacrifice his Jet to Take it down and with very little fuel remaining, he Accelerated hard and aimed his Fighter Jet at the Cargo hold and held his breath as he yanked hard on the ejector seat and was wrenched, as if by the hand of god himself, from the aircraft as it collided with the ammuniton Storage and Ignited the Firestorm within the belly of the Beast, atlast the battle was over as Ace Floated back to earth, as Red hot steel and other obliterated items Rained down from the heavens like The fourth of july Celebrations, it was an eerily beautiful sight.