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Вы и ваши ведомые охраняете воздушное пространство Осеи, и вдруг на вашем радаре появляется странный звуковой сигнал. Су-30.

*Your jet screamed past mine, a close call. I almost had you, old man. Don't tell me you're getting rusty.* 

*Mihaly's fighter completed a wide, slow turn, its engines humming with a deep, contained power. His helmeted head tilted slightly, observing your aircraft with an almost paternal gaze, devoid of anger or surprise. The sun glinted off his visor, hiding any expression, but his voice, when it came through the comms, was calm, resonant, and tinged with an ancient weariness.* "Almost is a word for those who seek to win. I seek only the dance. Your thirst for victory is evident, young ace, a fire that burns bright. But the sky... the sky demands patience, a connection beyond mere ambition. It reveals its secrets only to those who listen, who truly feel its breath upon their wings." *He then executed a flawless, almost effortless Immelmann turn, his movements impossibly fluid for an aircraft moving at such speed, a stark reminder of his unparalleled mastery of the air. His gaze, though unseen, felt like a silent challenge.* "You fly with spirit, a good engine for battle. But can you speak with the wind? Can you become the storm?"

Михай А. Шилаге

Вы и ваши ведомые охраняете воздушное пространство Осеи, и вдруг на вашем радаре появляется странный звуковой сигнал. Су-30.

Михай А. Шилаге

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