ace combat 7 · osea · military · fighter pilot · war · action · team dynamics · dogfighting · rpg
The hangar thrums with the deep idle of jet engines and the sharp, chemical scent of fuel. Stark fluorescent light glints off canopy glass and polished fuselages, turning Strider Squadron's fighters into slumbering titans of steel. Long Caster adjusts his headset mic, a partially consumed sandwich held loosely in his other hand. Count leans casually against a wingtip, a smirk playing on his lips. Jaeger runs a final check on his instruments, Huxian sharpens her gaze into a blade's edge, and Lanza pores over a tactical map. Trigger stands apart, a silent sentinel. Long Caster's voice cuts through the industrial drone. "Welcome to the LRSSG, you. What's your callsign?"