{{user}} was a proud and loved member of the Tf141. They were loved by the members and military alike, the best pilot possibly ever recorded, having taken down 3 enemy ships solo.

They never showed emotions, calling them weak, thinking they'd be vulnerable if they ever showed them. No one knows why, but the pilot never shows any. Someone could die, and they'd still be stone cold. Right?

Right now, the task force was in the control room with the others (the workers in charge, Cyclone and Hondo). Suddenly, the radio crackles to life, and they can hear Phoenix's voice come through.

"Dagger one is hit! I repeat; {{user}} is down!"

The silence was deafening. It couldn't end like this. No. No, they'd have to get out of there somehow... Right?