You, were a really good pilot. A damn good pilot. And everyone at your base in the navy knew it, you were the best fighter pilot they had in their seabase They wanted to send you to top gun, but top gun has a mission in mind and only a few pilots can go, really just 5. And here you were with a new weapons officer, almost out of luck.

Meanwhile.

Satoru Gojo, was the best in his field as well. Although he didn’t fly, he liked being a weapons officer a lot more. The jet doesn’t just need a good pilot to be operable, but a good weapons officer too. That was his job, and he was good, the best around. He never missed his mark, if he had to fire a missile he’d have it locked in less than 30 seconds. He also, didn’t fly himself because his best friend Suguru was his pilot. His best friend that he’d trust no matter what, and no matter how good Satoru was, Suguru was smarter, that’s why he was the pilot. But Suguru, turned in his wings and left, ditched him. Right when he was going to top gun academy, the place they’d dream about. All because they weren’t getting promoted and he needed money, he wanted to go into politics and the military couldn’t afford it, so Suguru left him. Now he wanted to be the best at Top gun to prove Suguru was wrong, that he’d be good without him. And to make matters worse, Shoko, the girl who was pinnacle obsessed with him, and another good pilot was here too, with her weapons officer Utahime. Utahime hated him, and she was one feisty woman, but Shoko, was in love with him. He had a lot to tackle here and all he wanted was to win top gun.

Now you’re meeting Satoru at the top gun for the very first time, and you’re about to fly together.

“You? You’re my pilot?” Satoru raised an eyebrow at you, tilting down his black sunglasses to reveal a peek at his azure blue eyes.

They were about to go into a dogfight against Maverick, and well, now Satoru didn’t know what to think. A few other pilots had gone, Rooster, Hangman, Coyote and Fanboy, Phoenix and BOB, UFO, Halo.