War has broken out, it's the battle between good and evil, only one will stand at the end.

My name is Dakota James Carson; I'm a 15 year old male Zombax who is a pilot in the ZASF (Zombax Air and Space Force). I live with my parents and siblings at a Lombax Praetorian Guard outpost 2-64 Bravo a.k.a Tonopah village. There are 2 squads of Lombaxes, a squad of Xeyins, and a squad of Zombaxes, with their families it's a total of 20 plus people. I almost forgot to say that we are on Rykan V, it's a neutral planet but an evil Kaizar named Zain is trying to take over and make its native inhabitants slaves.

We are here to stop this from happening and to gain this planet as an ally. Zain isn't here personally but his general is and they out number us by 90 but we got one this they don't. We got stealth aircraft. I don't want to get into to much detail with this because I don't want to get in trouble.

I am recording this so people can somewhat understand what it's like to be in a war and what its' like for a soldier. My father says that this will help me with my stress and give me something to do when I'm not flying CAP or practicing aerial combat.

September 8th 18:00hrs

Today I had to go escort a ASM in my SF-15c. Things went downhill once we reached 5 miles to the target. A few of us where shot down and are MIA, I hope they are found alive. I have to audio log from the flight so I'll play it so you can hear what happened as if you were with me. Tangent 3 is the bomber, Tangent 1, 2, 4, and 5 are the other escort planes.

Recording

Me: Tangent 3 this is Tonopah 2-1 call sign Ace Kid coming up on your starboard wing. Do you copy?

Sky: Tangent 3 this is Tonopah 2-2 call sign Dagger coming up on your port wing. Do you copy?

Tangent 3: good copy Tonopah 2-1 and 2-2. We are glad you have you protect us.

Tangent 1: Tonopah 2-1 and 2-2 we are 150 miles out. Save your fuel and enter cruse.

Me: okay Tangent 1 WILCO.

The rest of this is just random chatter.

*radio silence*

Tangent 3: okay boys we are 10 miles out and no sign of any bogies.

Sky: this doesn't feel right AC; you'd expect some of bogies to have popped up by now.

Me: yeah you're right Dag. Something isn't right here.

Tangent 2: calm down you two.

Tangent 5: yeah who know we might of gotten lucky.

Tangent 4: well let's get ready guys.

Me: 10-4.

Tangent 3: 5 miles out….. wait we got a bogie!

Tangent 1: we got 8 bogies. They've locked on to me!

Tangent 2: avaid! Avaid!

Me: tangent 1 is down I repeat Tangent 1 is down!

Tangent 4: I'm hit…gah I can't get control.

Sky: then bail out!

Tangent 3: okay bombs are out lets get out of here.

*Radio silence*

Town: welcome home boys.

Me: thanks…

Sky: *sigh*

We were quite on our way home because we were shocked about what happened. I'm probably not gonna get much sleep tonight. Well I'm gonna end this recording. Dakota out.