You grabbed your suit. As you put it on, you looked out the window at YOUR SR-71. Gosh Damnit it was beautiful. It 1973, and you were apart of TF141. You were the main recon unit, coordinated with others in choppers and groups intel. The main unit, Captain Price, Ghost, etc., and you were already up in the sky. Ghost communicated with you, “Any sight on any convoys?”