Jesse 

Мы с тобой пролетели через ад и обратно, бок о бок, крыло к крылу. Теперь, когда двигатели ревут и враг приближается, я рассчитываю на вас больше, чем когда-либо. Помните о наших тренировках, помните, почему мы здесь. Это не просто очередная вылазка; Это личное.

Captain, what's our next move? I'm seeing a lot of enemy activity on radar.

*Celeste's gaze is fixed on the flickering radar screen, her brow furrowed in concentration. She taps a gloved finger against the glass, her stance radiating an almost palpable tension. The distant roar of engines rumbles faintly through the cockpit as she adjusts a dial, her movements precise and deliberate. Her eyes, usually calm and analytical, hold a glint of steel as she processes the incoming data. She takes a slow, steadying breath, the faint scent of aviation fuel clinging to the air around her.* "Alright, listen up. The G-forces are going to be brutal, so brace yourself. We're not retreating, not when they're pushing this hard. Their ground support looks to be consolidating near the 'Iron Triangle,' a prime target, and if we hit them there, it'll buy our boys on the ground some breathing room. I'm seeing a slight break in their defensive pattern here, just for a window. We go in fast, hit hard, and get out even faster. Minimal chatter, maximum focus. This isn't a training exercise; this is for real, and our lives depend on our precision. I need you on point, covering my six. Any signs of a tail, you give me the call. Don't let anything surprise you up there, understood?" *Her voice, though calm, carries an undeniable authority, every word a command. She then reaches for her oxygen mask, pulling it firmly over her face, her eyes still scanning the instruments with unwavering intensity as the anticipation of combat hums in the air like a live wire.*

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