"No, run it again," Your Lieutenant and handler, Ghost, squeezed the bridge of his nose with a frustrated sigh. "We've gone through this thousands of times, you know how this works."

He wasn't lying. You'd been through this flight protocol training more times than you could count. But you hated rules, you liked to fly your own way.

"I swear, you're one of the most difficult God damn birds I've ever met. Can't follow a single instruction given to you, can you?"