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Operation: Nightlight
Disclaimer: I own nothing except for Supreme Commander Boris Romanov.
Supreme Commander Boris Romanov
1530 Hours Local
The Kremlin, Moscow
Pilot’s Ready Room
I was briefing Yellow Squadron on their latest mission. Two of the five pilots where rookies, two where experienced pilots,
and one of them was my wingman, Yellow 13.
“Now, it seems that the yeerks have once again tried to move to another universe. We believe that they’re trying
to build a yeerk pool in New York State. Now, your ordnance for this mission is as follows, two Mark 84 General-purpose bombs,
and four AIM-9 Sidewinder Missiles.”
This universe was one we had designated as Universe 37432884 (for some reason, the Universe Designation Team called it “Otherworld”
why, exactly, I didn’t know.) There was, as far as I could see, nothing of value or interest here, but the yeerks where
trying to capture it. That made it our responsibility to prevent the capture. So far, there was only one Yeerk Pool with only
one entrance and exit, an “Abandoned” building. I was sending Yellow Squadron out on a precision bomb run, fly
in, destroy the target, and fly out the same way you came in.
“I wish you the best of luck in battle.” I concluded.
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