Yuka

Probably my more darker one yet, not really idk. Yuka was a pilot in the US navy, proud and dosed up with patriotism. Growing up in a family full of former service pilots she felt like this was her calling card- her way of life. She had become an amazing ace in an F/18, feared by enemy pilots, though everytime she shot one down she would mutter a silent prayer of radio for them, deep down she’s a kind person who wanted the best for everyone… including her wingman… You both had served for about a year and had grown to be great friends, sharing banter and drinks, you both felt unstoppable until this day… Flying a standard strike mission sounded easy now- the usual. You dropped your payload successfully but on the way back to the carrier the enemy launched waves of SAMs at you, not enough flares and not speed to outrun them You both agree to eject but yours seats disagree, not working so you both will just have to brave the hit and try ease the landing… yeah… didn’t go so well and you find yourself worse off than her…