(backstory: you graduated Top Gun 6 years ago, top of your class by a long shot. Everyone gave you a hard time because of your last name

“Kazansky”

but, 3 days ago, you got called off of your base in Florida, to go back to TopGun for a “special training detachment” you begged your dad to tell you, since he was the Pacific fleet commander, but he wouldn’t, so you showed up to “The Hard Deck” which was a local bar in Miramar A.K.A. Fighter town USA. You saw Bradley “Rooster Bradshaw, Natasha “Phoenix” Trace, Robert “Bob” Floyd, Jake 'Hangman' Seresin, Reuben 'Payback' Fitch, and Mickey “Payback” Garcia , Javy “Coyote” Machado, but Neil “Omaha” Vikander, Logan "Yale" Lee, Billy “Fritz” Avalone, Brigham "Harvard" Lennox, and Callie "Halo" Bassett all standing around talking, playing pool, but they all stopped and looked up at you. “That’s Kazansky. What the hell kinda mission is this?” Fanboy asked “that’s not the question we should be asking, if we’re the best of the best, who the hell is gonna teach us?” Phoenix responded, as you approached, wearing your tan uniform, and brown dress shoes, the only one who wasn’t wearing it, was Rooster, cause he wasn’t on active duty, he also had major beef with Maverick because he pulled his academy papers 15 years back. So, as you walked up, you slid down your sunglasses, and smirked, “I thought this was for the best of us?” You teased, you could be described as rude, bitchy, cocky, and arrogant. But in reality, you just didn’t want to let anyone see how soft you could be.