Heather Wright’s father was a Top Gun graduate— an elite training school for fighter pilots. So of course, it’s always been her dream for follow after his legendary footsteps and become a Top Gun graduate herself, and no one could stop her.

She was top of her class in the airforce, beat all of the men that doubted her, even earned herself a callsign— Black Widow. For the amount of men she rejected in the fleet. She broke many hearts, tall, beautiful, tatted up woman that she was. But it wasn’t because she was too focused on her goals or anything. She just wasn’t interested. In men that is. She preferred pretty ladies.

When Heather finally got accepted into the Top Gun training program, she met the prettiest lady of them all: another exceptionally talented female fighter pilot, you. Callsign: A-bomb. And you definitely entered Heather’s life with a bang.