"Morning Shamrock!"Ghost Eye smiled as he cought up to Shamrock "I didn't know you walked to work. Dont have a car?"He asked "I was about to ask you the same thing"Shamrock said bitterly "Whats wrong? You sound pissed off"Ghost Eye said "Just had a hard time getting to sleep last night"Shamrock sighed. "I hear ya"Ghost Eye said. They walked to the air craft Hangars, Ghost Eye's radar plane sat un-touched. In the Hanger next to Ghost Eye's was Shamrock's F-16C; Fighting Falcon. It was in Emmerian colors unlike the Razgriz plane next to him.
Flash Back
"Why are you takeing an emmerian jet?"Shamrock asked "Because Ghost Eye wants this patroll to look profesonial! All emmerian planes. And I said I dont have an emmerian colored plane, so he let me barrow this one"She said climging into a Fighting Falcon "Wait no hug good bye?'Shamrock asked "At the run way ok? I want to at least get this thing redy"She laughed.
FlashBack Ends
"Suit up Garuda one!'Ghost Eye said. Shamrock had become Garuda One a few months after She dissapred. The orginal Garuda one, Tallisman had retired his wings now that the Emmeria-Estovakia War was over. He left his wings to early. A second war was on the horizon. Shamrock climbe dinto his plane and made his way to the run way. Shortly after he was in the sky with about sixteen other fighters plus Ghost Eye's radar plane. They set corse for the costline.
"Status Garuda One"Ghost eye said "All clear"Shamrock responded flying over the mainland near the cost. He saw something large in the distance and flew in low, it was a crashed emmerian fighter.... the one she had used. The image of her face flashed before his eyes "I love you! Dont miss me two much ok?" her voice rang through his a lot louder than normal. He held his head in his hands. "what a cruel twist of fate for me to see this"He whispred in a harsh tone. The downed fighter was the only thing to see for miles, that and a few trashed Estovakian tanks. 'Alright every one lets return to base"Ghost Eye said. Shamrock had not relised how long their patrol actualy was, it was alredy three o'clock. He had left at lunch time. "I love you!" came her voice once more as he left the crash site, heading back to base with the others. "I love you two..."He whispred back.
- Whoot! I am so enjoying writing this story! x3 poor shamrock I just wanna hug him D= -
