Kapitel 58: Side Ops: Recon
I opened another candy, it was the fourth candy that I had. I really wish I could have a cigar right now.
From the building where the party was being held. I saw Maria was carrying a bucket on her left hand and two shot glasses in her right.
She sat next to me, and apparently, that bucket was full of ice and contained a bottle of champagne. She put the shot glass between us and opened the cork.
"Why did you bring a shot glass? We aren't drinking whiskey, you know?" I said while holding that glass.
"Because an ordinary glass is too big for my hand," she said as she poured some of that champagne to our glass.
"Cheers," I said as I toasted my glass to her glass.
"Sure," she said as she hit my glass, and we drank it up.
I smelled something unusual from her breath. The shell was sort of sour and sterile. It was an alcoholic breath.
"How much wine did you drink?" I said as I poured more champagne into the shot glasses.
"Just two," she said with a lying smile.
"Two glass?" I asked her for confirmation.
"Two bottles," she said confidently.
"Two bottles? How?" I asked her.
"You see, that grandpa; General Blackwell was giving me wine nonstop. So now I'm a little bit drunk," she said as I poured another glass for us.
"I see, "I said as she drank another one.
"Wilson, what do you think of me?" She asked me flirtatiously
"What do you mean?" I asked her with a surprised face.
"Well, I mean as a boy and a girl," She said while putting her hands on my chest.
Drunk, yeah. Drunk people tend to not think about their actions. This was not an exception.
"Well, personally. I..." Suddenly, Garth poured a spirit to her champagne. He was hiding behind the bench while wearing the ABU. Luckily, she didn't notice that.
She drunk that glass and passed out afterward. Damn, what a stupid action.
"Garth, what the hell are you doing? Do you know that she has already drink two times?" I said as I held her body with both of my hands.
"Two times? Huh, I've drunk two shots of spirit, and I haven't drunk yet," he said proudly.
"Two bottles of wine," I said as I carried her like a princess.
"Wow, ok. Do you want me to call Cecile to accompany her to her room?" He asked me.
"Yeah, call her," I told him as he grabbed the AN-PRC 148 from his large pocket.
Garth: "General Gabrilvitch, are you there?"
Cecile: "......"
Garth: "Cecile, do you copy?"
Cecile: "........"
"It's static," Garth said as he put back the com kit to his pocket.
"Well, it looks like we have to bring her by ourselves," I said as I bridal carry her.
"I will drive a car for you," Garth said as he grabbed a BMW key from his pocket.
"Ok, cool. Please show me the way," I said as I followed Garth and walked further away from the party building.
He brought us to the BMW that we used this morning. He opened the door, then I put Maria on the back seat, and I grabbed the key on his hand and sat down on the driver's seat. I put the hat on top of the dashboard in the car. I opened the window then talked to him.
"Garth, pass my regards to General Meyer," I said as I reversed the car.
He waved his hands as I pressed hard to the pedal. I set the car to sport mode since Maria was drunk and unconscious. Besides, the runways were empty since there was a prohibition that planes were prohibited from taking off tonight.
I took the car to the runway and hit the gas as hard as I could. The vehicle hit the 100km/h in just 3.5 seconds. The roar from the engine made the driving experience way better. Even though the distance between the quarter and the party place was far enough, this car could cover that distance pretty fast.
Suddenly, a Mercedes-Benz overtook me on the runway. The driver waved his left hand, and the radio on the car rang.
Wilson: "Who is this?"
Torres: "It's me."
Wilson: "ah, Second Lieutenant Torres. What are you doing here?"
Torres: "It's First Lieutenant Torres now, Wilson."
Wilson: "Wow, you have the nerve to call me with that nickname."
Torres: "Whatever, wanna have a race?"
Wilson: "Sure, Why not?"
Torres: "See you on runway 3 General,"
The engine from her car became louder, and the wheel spun faster. She waved her hand.
I shifted the gear and pressed the pedal way harder, and the engine went to 9000 rpm immediately. The needle at the speedometer pointing in the right direction, and the digital ones were showing 200km/h.
I shifted the gear violently and successfully got behind Torres's car. At the end of the runway, I pressed the brake hard and turned to another runway while still maintaining the speed of 180km/h. The loud noise from the wheel friction added the adrenaline in our race.
Wilson: "Lieutenant Torres, tired yet?"
Torres: "Not yet, General."
She suddenly turned her car to the direction of two fighter jets. She went to that plane and got out of it. There were also some people on stand by on that spot.
I stopped the car near the jets and asked them some questions.
"Good evening General Galliard. May I take your car key," one of the men said.
"Sure, could you take her to the quarter?" I asked him.
Suddenly, Maria got out of the car, and weirdly, she looked sober. I asked her did she drink the drugs to dissolve alcohol content.
"Did you drink the drugs to dissolve the alcohol?" I asked her.
"Yes, I did," she said to me.
"Do you know what is the side effect?" I asked her.
"I don't know. Even is there any side effect?" She asked me back.
"Well, there is. Either you wear a diaper or bring a relief bag. That drugs will increase your urine output. Where we will go, Torres?" I asked her.
"We will conduct a reconnaissance operation on Demon's territory. Apparently, the demons have started to make a move," she said as she handed me a document.
The document had many pictures of the demon territory. Some of them were taken from a U-2 spy plane. Most of the details were about the potential threat, our job was to get closer to that target.
"Well, that Strike Wyvern is for us, isn't it?" I said as I pointed my hand at that jet; X-02S.
"Sure it is general," Torres said as she climbed up to the second pilot seat of the F-15E.
"Who is the pilot?" I asked her.
"He is certain people from south-east Asia. You can read his name on that plane," Torres said to me.
The insignia near the pilot seat showed a name. His name was Lieutenant Colonel "Sobri "Mosquito" Aji."
"Maria, change to your G-suit and bring what you need. we will go on a field trip," I said as I went for the changing room in the hangar.
"Ok," she said as she got out of the car and grabbed a G-suit from a locker.
In the changing room, I took off my dress uniform and changed into a G-suit. Although unneeded, I wore an adult diaper on this flight. That diaper had a capacity of 3 L of liquid before need to be changed. In my opinion, I think the others were wearing a diaper too. I folded my dress uniform and put it inside a locker inside the changing room. I walked out of the room while wearing a pair of gloves on my hand.
Maria waved her hand from the second seat of the strike wyvern. Apparently, she had already climbed to the second seat from the hangar. The flight crews were still fitting the weapon into the weapon bay.
I climbed up to the front seat of the jet then closed the glass canopy. The HUD started on my helmet, indicating every single detail of the plane on the helmet. The details of the ammunition left from every weapon were shown in detail as well. The crews were still loading the missile to the jet.
"Gradivus squadron, aircraft prep complete. stand by at the front," The crew radioed into my helmet.
"Maria, did you do what I've told you?" I asked her as I slid a few settings on the touch screen on the jet.
"Wear a diaper? Yeah, I've done it. I've also brought some water. Honestly, how long we will be flying?" She asked me as I turned on the engine.
"I don't know. You can ask Torres for that." I said as I continued the pre-flight check.
After I checked everything. I request authorization for taking off from the ATC.
ATC: "Gradivus Squadron, you're cleared to take off on runway 3,"
Wilson: "Gradivus 1 Copy."
I taxied the plane to runway 3 then proceed to take off by using the afterburner of the aircraft. I reached some altitude and used the auto-pilot once I reached the height of 10 km from the ground.
AUTORENGEDANKEN 
MaxwellKHA
MaxwellKHA I drew names that I would use for new characters with names from 3 countries that have the most readers besides the US. Apparently, the Indonesians won, so congratulations.
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