Of Cake and Candy

“Damn it get him to quit playing while we’re sleeping, or else I will Jinxx.” Ashley growled at his younger team mate, his hair pulled up in his hat preferring to keep it long after he got out of the training camp.
Ashley Abrocket Purdy: age twelve when the war began. Flies: Outlaw. Age: 26 Codename: Deviant
Jeremy “Jinxx” Miles Ferguson: age nine when the war started. Flies: Rhythm. Age: 22 Codename: Mystic
The guitar player in question was lying beside his closest friend on the mattress across the room.
Jacob Mark Pitts: age eight when the war began. Flies the plane: Lead. Age: 22 Codename: Mourner
Christian Mora Coma: age eleven when the war began. Flies: Monster. Age: 25 Codename: Destroyer
They laughed together at something CC had said. Andy walked in his hair messed up and pushed back away from his face.
Andrew Dennis Biersack: age 4 when the war began. Flies: Singer. Age: 18 Codename: Prophet.
“We’re needed at the base. There’s something about an update on the sickness cases. Victori is gonna meet us down there. Also, Miguel and Remy went down last night.” His face was stoic as he spoke. He had long since learned to disguise any emotion as they all had.
The others nodded and began dressing themselves. Each person donned a pair of jeans and their uniform vests, codenames emblazoned on the back. The silence was almost comforting as they dressed.
Inside the meeting room awaited several other pilots as well as the commander and several lieutenants. Each one had suffered losses as they all had. Victori one of three female pilots stood at the head of the room speaking with their commander.
“Victori”: age seven when the war began. Flies: Rebel. Age: 21 Codename: N/A
“We lost Remy and Miguel last night. Services will be held. Onto our agenda. Doctor Wright has found that the sickness spreading does have a cure. However the cure takes almost a month to make. To make enough for all those sick we would need more resources and unfortunately they reside in enemy territory,” his composure never left him as he spoke debriefing each member at once.
Commander Jon Marez: age 24 when the war started. Flies: former: masque. Age: 38. Codename: N/A
His chief lieutenant spoke up when he completed his debriefing. “Remember watch each other’s backs out there. Fly fast and fly hard. Don’t look them in the eye and do not engage directly.” She stood up a little straighter and nodded, “stay safe pilots. Each plane has been given a specific thing to bring back. Legion, as the most experienced you five will be working together because what we need is located closest to their base. Creatures your assignment is to stay here as defense. All right pilots. Move out!” She turns back to Commander Marez and they were dismissed.
At 1600 hours the first team left the base. Legion lead the mission, singer in front with monster bringing up the rear. Twenty four miles away Victori gathered her supplies and shot back towards the base, closely followed by the Youngblood team.

Notes

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