Day and night and night and day... Words for a simple song long ago...

Towards the beginning to end, my own destiny continues... for what lost cause? To what end? David "Yellow 13" Jordan thought to himself as he looked out the window of the bar. That too, I guess is the echo of something that I had long ago... Sure Yellow Squadron may be the best squadron in the EAF and noone ISAF has can match us. Peerless. Thats what we are: Prideful, Fearless, and Peerless. Something in which my own homeland use to stress over... Belka. He just sat there, thinking of all the sorties he went on, and drinking the night away.

San Salvacion, nice town. Only my only wish is that it didn't have to come down to this. Just like Belka. Once again I'm a bad guy in a foreign land. Then again, for a time I wasn't.

"Erich, whats wrong?" Lorianna "Yellow 4" Cantor asked him.

"I told you not to call me Erich." replied Yellow 13, "Remember? I changed my name."

"Yeah, but still even if our old flight lead was still here..." she said with concern as she sat down next to him. She will always have his back, on the ground or in the sky.

Yeah, Wolfgang Schmidt. Hell of a pilot. Too bad he quit. Being the leader of STFS Scarface. Yellow 13 thought before he said, "He's gone Lori, you heard him before the planet fall of Ulysses 'I'm sorry you two, but I have some personnal business to take care off.' What could he mean by that?"

"I really don't know." Lorianna said getting up, "We are needed at the eastern coastline. The ISAF is currently bombing our oil rigs."

"hehe, almost like old times eh? But this time we have to defend them."

10 years... 10 years since I was shot down over B7R by The Demon Lord. Interference in the Round Table was intense and only the planes could communacate. Why am I in Erusea? I don't know. Needed a change of scenery. I still remember flying with Scarface 1. Taught me everything I needed to know, and now I'm training nuggets when I'm not in the air and practicing my guitar. Yellow 4, I have been training her ever since I met her 9 years ago. Doesn't seem too long.

"Yellow Squadron, you are cleared for takeoff. Yellow 13, you know what to do." the AWACS Operator said as the Yellows preped for take-off.

Day and night and night and day,

a simple song for a time long long ago,

fly away, fly away,

towards freedom and air

never again say goodbye to the clouds

Then take a look at the bay

what can ya say

gonna look good today

Day or night or night and day

you never know whats gonna come your way.

This particulare song, was always in David's mind, whether dogfighting or practicing guitar. He remembered how Wolfgang Schmidt sang it on a sortie in the southern sea of USEA. Schmidt sung right after the last ship that belonged to the USEAN Rebels was sunk. And now David had the song stuck in his head, even after almost 10 years. However, he did remember Wolfgang singing it one last time right after the planetfall of the Ulysses 1994xf04 asteroid.

"Roger that." Yellow 13 said as he increased the throttle of the engine. "Time to go after the ISAF, everyone go to a speed of mach 2 and keep it steady."