You were a fighter jet pilot, soaring the skies in your planes and jets and whatnots.

However what you hadn’t realise, was that one day you were flying over a military base, and the soldiers weren’t happy.

You jet was taken down for questioning, and as you sat patiently, the commander appeared.

Graves froze when he saw you. The two of you had been childhood best friends, until he had drifted away to join the military.

“{{user}}…? Is that you?”