Ch 1 Mihaly vs Mimic squadron

Whiz: Hello, ladies and gentleman. Welcome to death battle. And today, we're going to pit two ace's from the lighthouse war.

Boomstick: That's right. Our select guina pigs today, are one Mihaly Dumitru Margareta Corneliu Leopold Blanca Karol Aeon Ignatius Raphael Maria Niketas A. Shilage; man, that's a long name! And we also have two mercenary pilots that go by the names of Scream and Rage.

Whiz: That's right. First up is Mihaly. He has flown for the Erusean air-force for decades, fighting in two past wars, not including the recent lighthouse war. After all the wars and bloodshed, he spent time as a test pilot for EASA and proceeded to get 3.6 rotgans of solar radiation over the span of a few years. Not great, but not terrible.

Boomstick: Mihaly's current arsenal of fighter jets include the state of the art Su-30SM, a sleek and deadly fighter jet that can go toe to toe with anything his enemies can put in the field. And that's not all. Near the end of the war, he was given the X-02S. This bad boy is armed with a freaking rail gun! I'd love to get a hold of this!

Whiz: While the aircraft are impressive, the pilot is who makes the magic happen. Mihaly is known for his stoic no nonsense personality and eagerness to dive into combat. His allies and enemies call him the king of the skies, and he has the skills to prove it. However, the radiation has taken a toll on his body, and he is 60 years old. Dr Schroeder has had to give him specialized flight suits and other equipment on his plane so he can stay in the fight a little longer. But Mihaly is stubborn and a man of pure grit.

Boomstick: And in the other corner, are the psycho twins, scream and rage. What a lovely pair.

Whiz: Scream and Rage were hired by General Clemens of the Osean air-force to kill off Trigger, and have most likely performed other black ops missions. These two are dangerous pilots, capable of going toe to toe with nearly anyone in the skies. But their mental health leaves much to be desired. While Mihaly is cold blooded and stoic, these two are anything but. Their mental health is clearly on the rope, and that's something an adversary can use to their advantage.

Boomstick: But i will admit. Scream's blood-thirsty personality is getting my blood running. The pair fly the Su-47 Berkut stealth fighter. It's fsw shape makes it recognizable anywhere in the world. The planes are equipped with state of the art ECM and jamming tech, including prototype stealth missiles. With such a potent package, the pair of insanity are sure to dominate any foe they come across.

Whiz: That may be true, but can the pair of insanity take on the king of the skies?

Over St Hewlett, the Oseans were in disarray as the Erusean forces lay waste to anything in sight. As Sol squadron flew top cover, the Eruseans began to leave squadron by squadron.

"Roald, break right!" Seymour exclaimed.

The missile came out of nowhere, and shot Roald out of the sky.

"Now we have less goons to deal with. Do it, scream." Rage said.

"Yes!" she giddily said.

"Sol squadron, fall back. I'll handle them." Mihaly ordered.

Mihaly accelerated forward, head on against his new foes. Another pair of missiles raced past him as the missile alert constantly rang with no end.

"Damn it!" Rage exclaimed, as he struggled to maintain a lock on against the deadly ace. Mihaly chased after Scream, seeing she was the weaker foe.

"Come on, Mr X. You have a hot chick in front of you." she taunted.

Mihaly briefly rolled his eyes and moved in closer to get a missile lock. The ECM was playing hell with his systems, and he could only maintain a lock on for less than a second.

"Firing." he said aloud, pulling the trigger. The R-73 left his fighter and slammed into Scream's aircraft, forcing her to break away.

Before Mihaly could slay her, Rage flew in firing his machine guns. Bullets ricocheted off of his plane, and Mihaly now pursued his new foe.

"No missiles. Just my guns and the EML. I'm feeling excited." he said, a small grin on his face. Selecting the rail gun, he put the gun pipper on Rage and fired.

"Holy shit!" Rage exclaimed, as a loud cracking noise was heard thru the canopy. He looked behind him, seeing the dreaded king of the skies behind him. Bullets raced past his canopy and he quickly jinks away.

Mihaly paid no attention to Scream, focusing on her brother. He got in closer, and fired one more round from the rail gun. Rage's fighter was torn to pieces from the impact leaving nothing to scavenge.

"No!" Scream shouted, seeing her brother die in front of her.

"Bandit down. Your next." Mihaly stoically said, but to Scream it was no boast. She fired off a pair of missiles and instead ran from Mihaly.

"I can't do this! Not on my own." Scream tearfully said. Mihaly held his fire, wanting to get a perfect shot in, and also waited to see if she would beg for her life. But what she said next would prove even more haunting.

"I don't want to live. Kill me!" Scream shouted. Mihaly instinctively pulled the trigger and missed his second shot. It was of no concern to him. He had plenty of fuel and ammo to spare. Yet Scream proved to be slippery, even in her deluded state.

"Just a few more seconds." Mihaly said, accelerating upwards to get another shot at his foe.

"I'll kill you!" Scream now laughed. She pulled up and fired her last missiles at the Erusean ace. Mihaly quickly jerked to the side and felt his fighter shake as the missile hit. Yet it wouldn't stop him.

'Over G. Over G.'

Mihaly turned off the emergency alarm and tore off his oxygen mask. He took in several deep breaths and returned to the fight.

"Rest when she is dead." Mihaly said to himself. It didn't take long for him to acquire the target. The rail gun was primed and ready, and Mihaly's trigger finger had an itch he needed to scratch.

Scream looked behind her and saw Mihaly closing in. She knew this was the end.

Mihaly exhaled and calmed his nerves, gently manipulating the controls until the gun reticle was on target. A single pull of the trigger was followed by a loud crack that echoed across the skies.

"All bandits are down. Sol squadron, head home." the Erusean AWACS said.

Whiz: As you can see, the king of the skies reigns over the psycho twins. The pair put up a good fight, but Mihaly's experience and cool demeanor carried him to inevitable victory.

Boomstick: And the twins are too reliant on those flashy jamming tech. Great if your enemy is heavily reliant on missiles, but if they can make do with machine guns and fucking coil guns, then you're pretty screwed.