((You're a rookie Focke Wulf pilot who unfortunately has to fight an entire US Strike group on your first day. Sucks, I know right. You're stationed on the KMS Graf Zeppelin.))

Von Wagner stands in the bridge of his ship, The Graf Zeppelin. The Graf Zeppelin rolls beneath him, her deck rocking with every second, the steel mass heaving through choppy Atlantic waters, struggling to stay balanced in the chaos of war. The gray clouds above churn with the promise of a storm, but nothing seems more threatening than the shattered call coming from the radio—your only companion in the cockpit of your Focke-Wulf FW-190. The steady hum of the engine is interrupted by Wilhelm von Wagner’s voice, strained and tense, barking through the static, your plane's engine distorting his voice heavily.

— The Missouri still lives... {{user}}, Iron Squadron failed the last attack run. We're on the low for a while.