Hey, this may seem familiar to some but yeah, this story is back. I took it down a while back because I didn't like what had happened with it. It was not supposed to be what it became, I wrote it but someone else was pulling the strings and I hatted what he was making me become. After we had a falling out I destroyed the story in anger but had a cool enough head to keep one copy for myself because I liked the way I opened it. What you see is the first two chapters I originally wrote but I have completely gotten rid of anything that I not agreed with on this site, no sex. I was told by this person time and time again that there would be no problem with putting up this story, and there was never a problem in the months I had it up, but I took it down when I knew they were telling me that for their own reasons. Again, I want to say I took it down for my own reasons, someone shoehorned their own shit into my story and I was stupid enough to allow it, and not because someone higher up made me. I still want to write this story because it is my own creation but it's what I want it to be, not what others want to make of it.
That being said I'm back to have fun with this story and try to update as much as I can. Any suggestions that you want to make will always be appreciated. This story also won't follow music history chronologically, I want to keep it based in the 1940's but have some songs from the 60's through 80's and maybe even the 90's performed by characters. Please don't get mad, I will try to make it seamless and give some reasons but keep in mind, this story is just for fun and meant to be a little crazy and random, so don't freak out when it isn't like the anime or manga's because it's… just not. I will put as many characters as I can muster into this packed story. I'm kind of writing this not to pair all the girls up with one guy, but to see how romantic situations would play out with the many witches and their different personalities.
Again. Please stop being so crazy and enjoy yourselves. I hope you like this old/ new story. I also got a computer with spell check so I will try to edit more because that was also a complaint in the past.
High in the clouds of Suomus a lone fighter cuts through the clouds while on its patrol. Behind the controls a platinum haired pilot lightly commands the powerful aircraft. This young man flew a fearsome BF-109 K-4 High above the cold, snow covered, land. The Skies were very empty as the pilot flew a solo run over the mountains in hopes of finding any enemy aircraft.
"Sigh... That's three days without any contact. I'm not going to see any action this week!" The boy said removing the goggles from his eyes and allowing them to hang around his neck. The boy rolled down the sleeves of his light blue Suomus flight uniform as the interior of his cockpit became colder. The boy looked to the left and then to the right to see nothing but sky.
"Uh! I might as well head back to the base. I'm going to run low on fuel if I stay out here any longer. And it's starting to get cold" He said to himself when his radio began to buzz.
"*Gzzzz* need *Gzzzz* Katajainen *Gzzzuuu* fighter!" He heard come out of the transmitter. The boy quickly grabbed the radio and attempted to find who was trying to contact him.
"Hello? Are you there?" He asked over the radio. In the corner of his eye he saw a figure begin to come up from beneath his right wing. He soon was able to see it was a girl with blond hair coming up alongside him. She was wearing a blue sweater with Suomus patches and a pair of striker units. Her units were a BF-109 G-2 with Suomus paint. She pressed her hand to her ear and her voice came back over the radio.
"Suomus fighter? This is Nikka Edvardine Katajainen of the 502nd JFW. I need your assistance. Do you copy" She said over the radio.
"Yes! I read you loud and clear now. What do you need?" He replied
"My wing was in pursuit of a neuroi but we had to separate when they ran out of energy. I'm the only one up here and I need someone to cover my tail. Are you up for it?" She asked him as she checked her MG 42 to make sure it was fully loaded and ready to go.
"Sure. You can count on me" The boy said giving a thumbs up through the cockpit and putting his goggles back on. Nikka turned her wings down and began to drop altitude as the BF-109 followed behind.
"It's right down here below the trees. Try to keep up" She said as the two lowered in formation above the forest. Nikka waited a few moments before opening fire down into the trees. Branches and leaves began to kick up until finally a loud screech was heard. Birds flew off in all directions as the two broke away and headed up into the sky. Close behind a neuroi shot out from the forest and was in pursuit of Nikka.
"Damn! It's too fast! I can't shake it!" Nikka said as the 109 came in to cover her. The boy opened fire from behind, large bullets streaked past with a tail of steam before some made contact, the neuroi broke off to protect itself.
"Thanks." Nikka said into the radio as she went for another pass. Swinging up hard, her striker units flipped her around and she was in pursuit. Pulling her large weapon into position she looked down the sights and focused on her target. She opened fire on the Neuroi as its black body began to rip apart. Within seconds she had shot deep into it and revealed its core.
"There it is! Do you have a shot?!" the boy yelled into the radio.
"I got it! I got it!" Nikka replied opening fire once again and hitting the core. The neuroi let out another defining screech as it plummeted towards the earth.
"That wasn't such a chore now was it?" Nikka said waving over to the 109 as she leveled out with it. Before she could react the neuroi fired one last beam as it began to break apart. The last shot ripped into one of Nikka's units rendering it useless.
"Oh Shit!" Nikka shouted as her unit began to flare and smoke. She went into a roll and hit into the side of the boys 109. She swept over the fuselage and almost lost a leg in the prop. As she passed her one spinning blade on the operational unit ripped into the nose of the 109 and ripped his engine to pieces.
"Hey! Look out!" The boy shouted at her as she fell off the plane and down towards the earth. He gripped the controls as the Fighter began to stall and plummet towards the forest below. He pulled up hard but was not getting a response from the plane. In seconds he was hitting the trees and bumping around in the cockpit. The wings were ripped off in a flare of fire and shrapnel as his head hit into the glass beside him, knocking him unconscious.
"Ugh... Wah- what happened" the boy asked himself as he began to stir in his chair. He sat up to find he was still strapped into the 109's cockpit. Unbuckling the belt and releasing the hatch he was able to climb out of the wreck. He hopped down to the snow below him and tumbled to his knees. Before long he had worked his way over to a tree and gotten back up. Looking over the damage to his Airplane it was obvious he was not going to be able to fly it again anytime soon.
"So this is what I get for asking for some action" he mumbled to himself as he started to walk away from the burning wreck.
"I need to find that girl. She is probably hurt." He said as he began to scout the area for any sign of her. In the distance he saw smoke breaking over the tree line. He knew that's where he had to go.
"Witch! Hey Witch! Nikka! Are you alright?!" The boy shouted as he headed towards the smoke. He hopped she was conscious and able to return his calls. When he had finally reached the smoke he saw one of her striker units on fire in the snow. It was the unit that the neuroi had blasted. He bent over to take a look at the damage when he saw some blood had stained the snow nearby. Looking up he saw Nikka was unconscious in the tree branches high above. The boy wasted no time in climbing up to her. When he got up there he saw her cloths had been tattered and her leg was cut badly from the attack. She had some small wounds that weren't as bad along her hips and arms. He brushed the small twigs from her hair and attempted to move her out of the tree. Her other unit was still attached to her leg, making it hard to lift her. He carefully reached out along the branches towards the unit to dislodge it from her.
"Hey... HEY! AHH!" Nikka shouted as she regained consciousness and felt the pain of her leg. She attempted to move but the boy stopped her.
"Easy! Easy... Don't move. If you fall you could break your neck. I need to take off your striker so I can get you down" He said to her softly to try and calm her down. She nodded and tried to suppress the pain.
"Be careful." she said as he moved towards the unit once again. He pulled on the emergency latch and the unit became lose on her thigh. Nikka gave her leg a pull and the unit fell off and dropped to the ground. The heavy machine made a loud crash as it landed on the other unit.
"Alright. Give me your hand" He said pulling her over to him. He carefully helped her climb down to the ground. They made their way over to the broken units and used the one unit's fire for warmth. The boy began to patch Nikka's leg up with some bandages she had in her bag.
"Thanks for getting me down. I probably would have fallen if it weren't for you. " She said with a laugh that quickly turned into a painful expression as he dressed the wound.
"I'm just glad that you're alright. You took a pretty high fall and almost lost your leg in my propeller. Kind of astonished you are alive after that." He said.
"Yeah. That was scary. I didn't think I was going to make it this time" she said
"This time?" The boy asked
"Yeah... My friends call me Jinxed because I lose so many units" She admitted
"It can't be that bad" The boy said.
"I lose them in combat, landing, training, there was that one patrol mission, and then that other time with the lightning" She said counting on her fingers as she went over all the crashes.
"I think I get the picture" He said with a raised eyebrow. It seemed to him she was luckier that jinxed, being able to survive so many crashes.
"So… you're from the Suomus air force?" She asked him trying to change the subject from her crashes.
"Yeah. Joined Very recently, actually. My base is very far from here. I was out on a patrol and strayed a little... farther than I should have been actually." He admitted as he finished wrapping her leg.
"It's nice to meet others in the same armed forces as me. I never caught your name though... I probably should have asked it when we first meet." She said a bit embarrassed for not knowing a thing about the person who helped her.
"It's Erik... Erik Teromaa" He said smiling as he stood up and held his hand out to her. She smiled back and took it, he lifted her up and she stood confident on her injured leg, able to handle herself now.
"As you already know I'm Nikka... but my friends call me Nipa. Thanks for all the help." She said as she gave him a kiss on the cheek as a gift for what he had done for her. She felt his cheeks become warm as she kissed him.
"Uh... don't mention it. It's been quite a crazy day with you Nipa. But right now we need to finds somewhere safe to go" He said looking around to see only trees.
"My base isn't far from here. We can make it there before sunset." She said.
"Alright. Let's go" Erik said as he took a step and fell down to his knees in the snow.
"Are you alright?" She asked him as she helped him back to his feet.
"Yeah... that crash really messed me up..." He said as she pulled his arm over her shoulder to support him.
"Don't worry. We have a great healer at our base who can help." She reassured him as they moved through the thick Suomus snow.
"I'm starting to worry. She could have crashed and we would have no idea where she is" Said a blonde Orusian girl in a black uniform. She and another girl were in the hanger of the 502nd's base waiting on Nikka. They had been waiting much longer than they expected and were beginning to think Nikka had crashed out in the battle.
"Calm down Aleksandra. I'm sure she can handle herself. Any minute now she is going to walk through those doors" Responded a taller Karlsland girl with short brown hair.
"Don't you mean fly, Krupinski?" She asked the girl. Krupinski was silent for a moment when she realized she had misspoken.
"... Any moment now she is going to fly through those doors!" She said again after failing to bring the girls spirits up.
"I'm going to go look for her" Aleksandra said as she was about to climb her strikers launch platform when Krupinski grabbed her shoulder.
"No need. Look. I told you" Krupinski told her as she saw a figure enter the hanger.
"Oh thank goodness... wait! She's walking in! What happened to your unit! I swear to all that is holy if you broke another!... Nikka?" She stopped when she saw another person enter the hanger behind her. The two trudged slowly towards them arm over arm. Aleksandra saw she was walking with a boy who wore a similar uniform to Nikka's and they were both covered in cuts and blood. The boy fell down to the ground first then without his support Nikka quickly fell on top of him.
"Nikka!" Aleksandra shouted running over to the two. Krupinski followed behind her as they started to help them.
"Crap! We shouldn't have let her stay in the fight alone. We should have gone back for her as soon-" Aleksandra started but Waltrude stopped her.
"There's no time to think about what we should have done. You grab her and I'll take the boy. We need to get them down to the infirmary quickly!" Waltrude said taking over the situation with a level head. The two pick up the injured pair bridal style and carry them out of the hanger and towards the base.
After getting the two inside the infirmary Aleksandra sat outside the room and held her face in her palms. She felt so bad for what had happened and wanted to wait for Nipa to wake up.
"Hey... are you feeling better..." Krupinski asked her as she walked into the waiting room. Waltrude took a seat next to her friend and put a hand over her back.
"Hey. It's alright. They said she is just out of energy. She's a tough girl." She said as Aleksandra looked up at her.
"She could barely walk through the door." She said.
"I guess if the two hadn't been there to support each other neither one of them would be here." Waltrude told her and patted her back.
"What about the boy? Is he going to be alright?" She asked
"Yeah. He lost a lot of blood from his injuries but he's going to be fine" Waltrude responded.
"I'm going to wait here for them to wake up. I want to know what happened out there." She told her friend.
"You should get some rest though. You had a long day as well" She said helping Aleksandra up. Aleksandra was very tired and her knees were beginning to knock together as she walked.
"Go on up to your room. I'll be right behind you" Waltrude said pushing Aleksandra slowly through the doorway. She then turned around and looked through the window at the many beds in the infirmary. She saw the two occupied beds that Erik and Nikka were in.
"I'm going to have to thank that kid for bringing Nikka back to us. God only knows what would have happened to her." She said to herself as she walked out the door and headed towards her room. She removed her garrison cap and pushed it in her jacket pocket as she berried her hands in them as well. Shaking her head and looking down at the ground she walked the halls not wanting to think about losing her friend.