TailsTheFoxOfficial

Tails walked back to his barrack, but before he could leave the mess hall, he heard his captian shouting an order; "Alright flyboys! Time to take off, we got ourself's a mission!" Tails grined. "Finally we get some combat!" he heard Cassidy yell. Everyone, in Mobius Squadron(AKA Lafayette Escadrille)left the mess hall and ran to their barracks to get their gear. Tails got his coat, hat, goggles, and ran out the door. He jumped into the DC-P51's cockpit and started the engine. Tails saw Star looking at him from the side of the plane. "Be careful.." She said. "What are you worried about? Are you afraid i'm not coming back?" Tails replye

"Cassidy, its only 6:30 AM!!!"Tails said while Cassidy was dragging him to the mess hall. "Yeah but they have pancakes until 7!!"Cassidy yelled, happily. They walked into the mess hall and grabbed a tray. "Hello, Cassidy, and Miles!"The cook, Acree, said. Acree was Cassidy's favriote person in the base, because she ws the cook. "His eyes are bigger then his stomach" Tails thought as Cass got EVERYTHING on the menu. "The normal, Miles?" "Yes please." Acree dropped eggs, bacon, and a piece of toast on his plate. "Thanks again, Acree!" He said while walking away to get a cup. Cassidy was still stuffing his plate full.. "CASSIDY!!! ENOU

"I never really knew anything about war in the air, to me, war seemed like something in a far away land.....until that one day......I was on my way to school, but I noticed something moving in the air, aeroplanes..they soon became a fur-ball(Pilot slang for enemy and ally fighters mixed up)and the bullets flew in every direction you can think of, they drew sharp contrails.....but one aeroplane was shot down, bursted into flames and crashing into the bay............the same place my family lived......." Tails wrote in his book as he looked up at the planes flying overhead from his barrack. He joined the Lafayette Escadrille, one of the milita

Prologe:"I don't know when, or how, I got myself into this situation, was it because I screwed up on that turn, or because Voss? Whatever it was, it wont matter if i'm dead!!" Tails thought as he was hanging onto the tail of the burning Tornado for dear life! His wingman, Manfred von Richthofen and Reed Cassidy, flew beside his plane as it glided down to the ground. His grip slipped on the controls of his plane, which cost him his plane so far, and nearly his life. Tails looked up at his friend's plane, as it bursts into flames and exploded. "PATRICK!!!!!!!!!!!" Tails yelled as he still hung onto the tail of the Folkker Dc.1 biplane. He fel

We stood there waiting for the first wave to come onto us. I waited next to my closest friend, we knew we would win, somehow, but we had no clue if we'd die. So far from the villages and towns, out in this field we waited for the cry of battle from our enimies. I heard the cries of the dead being killed so many times before, but it made me sick to hear it all the same. I thought of all the dead mothers and fathers that would never some home to their children. All of the mothers and fathers who had to burry their own children. It broke my heart to know, that they would never some back. They dead would never some back, I had failed, and so many