„Maverick to Marvel, are you coping? Roger?"Cracking voices sounded through the mic.
„RIO Goose to RIO Storm, where's your location ? Roger."
„We can't find a signal of you."
Carol slowly opened her eyes, being blinded by the sun.
„Storm,"her voice cracked.
She noticed some movement at the crashed MIG, the Russian jet.
Crawling on the floor, trying to get to her gun.
The Russian pilot aimed his gun at her and they shoot each other at the same time and he felt dead on the ground.
But Carol was hit in the shoulder by the bullet.
Carol leaned against the left side body panel of their crashed jet, pressing her hand on the bleeding bullet wound.
„Carol,"Storms voice echoed through Carols ears.
„I'm here,"she said weakly.
„Oh god,"Storm gasped as he saw Carols wound.
They still heard cracking noises from the mic of Carols and Isaacs helmets.
Storm grabbed one mic.
„Storm to Goose can can you hear us,"Storm spoke in the mic.
„Yes we can, Roger,"Goose said finally.
„Can you tell us your location,"Goose asked.
„We're on an island, 500 kilometres away from where we crashed with the Mig,"Storm answered, while pressing also his hand on Carols wound, in Hope to stop the bleeding.
„Okay we're coming, we're bringing you home."
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The pilot siblings
ActionBeing the first female pilot isn't always easy. „I feel the need, the need for speed."- Goose & Maverick. „Higher, further, faster, baby."Marvel & Storm.