It was only the beginning of your career in the Royal Navy, however it was unfortunately ending faster than anyone including you could've expected, there was certainly something that can be done to stop it...right?
Figure out who you are in this sto...
I arrived at RNAS Hatston by driving the Austin 8AP Tourer I borrowed from Dr. Aiden. I parked it near the runway and walked into the squadron briefing room. Inside there were a total of nine pilots. I assumed they are 802 NAS pilots.
???: "Attention!"
All of them stood up at attention and looked at me, most of them were probably surprised by how young I was. I walked in front of the First Lieutenant and greeted him.
Y/n: "Are you the first lieutenant?"
???: "Yes sir. My name's Lieutenant Cillian Hill."
Y/n: "Nice to meet you then, Hill."
Hill: "Please call me by my first name, sir."
Y/n: "My bad then, Cillian. The rest, relax."
All the other pilots sat down while Hill walked beside me. I turned to them and looked at them. My guesses were right then.
Y/n: "Acting Lieutenant Commander Y/n L/n, your new commander from now on. Does anyone have any questions?"
802 Pilot 1: "I do, sir. Where were you posted to recently?"
Y/n: "I was seconded to No. 242 Squadron and I have just came back yesterday."
802 Pilot 2: "By any chance, sir. Have you ever heard of the Anchor Devil in the 242?"
Y/n: "I have heard of him, unfortunately I have never seen him."
???: "How many Germans have you shot down, sir?"
Y/n: "I won't-"
???: "He shot down nineteen Luftwaffe aircraft and you're talking to the Anchor Devil himself."
A man dressed in RAF uniform walked into the room, I looked at him and instantly recognized the man. The man was none other than Sergeant Damian Wilkinson.
Y/n: "Glad to see you here, Damian."
Damian: "I would like to say the same, sir."
Y/n: "Flight Leaders, please stay here for a briefing. The rest, you may go."
Only two remained of the twelve pilots as the others walked out of the room, Hill and Damian remained within the room with me.
Y/n: "Hill, how many aircraft do we have?"
Cillian: "We have ten Grumman Martlets I, sir."
Y/n: "The new US aircraft?"
Cillian: "Aye, sir."
Y/n: "I see. So, we have a total of three flights, three aircraft per flight."
C Leader: "Yes, sir."
Y/n: "However, I have a better idea."
I picked up a chalk and starting drawing something up on the board. The pilots were also unfamiliar with it.
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