“This is Phantom One, coming in to refuel,” Josh said.
“Phantom One, clear for entry,” the voice on the other end stated.
Josh eased the fighter around and cut through the sheets of icy sleet. Hutu had started out slow, giving Josh time to get familiar with the fighter. It hadn’t taken long for Josh to realize that the spacecraft was actually easier to fly and more maneuverable than the jets he had flown back home.
Josh chuckled when he heard Hutu’s mutterings over his comlink. Josh had introduced Hutu to a modern day dog fight. It was not something the General had encountered before.
He carefully turned the craft in the air with the help of the Fighter bot and landed the spacecraft. Almost immediately, work crews swarmed the fighter and were preparing it for its next mission. He waite
