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Description
Story:

Two vehicle fly across the sky at high speed, their shape resembling birds made of iron. On their wings hang missiles and bombs, as well as a large-caliber, located cannon on the belly.

Inside the cabin, people are sitting, talking on a walkie-talkie.

Pilot№1: База, говорит "Зяблик-1", летим к точке координат удара по целям, скоро прибудем, приём! (Base, this is "Finch-1", we're flying to the coordinate point of the strike on the targets, we'll arrive soon, over!)

Walkie-talkie: Вас понял! К вам вскоре должна присоединиться и поддержка от летающих целей из Атласа. (Roger that! You should soon be joined by support from flying targets from the Atlas.)

Pilot№1: Copy that! End of Line! (Вас понял! Конец связи!)

When the communication was finished, the pilots were left alone.

Pilot№2: Ну что, Павел? Как обычно, вылет срочный? (Well, Pavel? As usual, is the flight urgent?)

Pilot№1: *Вздох* Ага. Если честно, заебали эти твари со своими атаками, даже покурить нормально не дают. (*Sigh* Yeah. To be honest, these creatures are fucked up with their attacks, they don't even give you a normal smoke.)

Pilot№2: Это точно. Как ты думаешь, что они нам отправили в качестве поддержки? (That's for sure. What do you think they sent us as support?)

Pilot№1: Не знаю. Быть может они что-то успели изобре... *смотрит на радар, где появляется что неизвестного объекта* а? Миша, мой радар засёк неизвестный объект. (Don't know. Maybe they've already invented something... * looks at the radar where that unknown object appears* eh? Misha, my radar picked up an unknown object.)

Pilot№2: Мой тоже! (Mine too!)

Suddenly, an unknown female voice began to contact them.

???: Uh, over, can you hear me?

Pilot№2: Что? Где? (What? Where?)

The first pilot began to look around until he soon noticed a figure begin to appear...

Pilot№1: Какого х...? (What the f...?)

Flying between the two planes was the figure of a red-haired girl in a green skirt and white shirt, who smiled at the pilot and waved. Green flames could be seen on her feet, like the engines, as if they were installed in her shoes.

Penny Polendina: Over, can you hear me?

He saw her lips move, and he could hear her voice over the radio.

Pilot№1: Uh, yeah. We can hear you.

Penny Polendina: Oh, great! I've been trying to catch your connection for a long time, and I haven't been able to do it.

Pilot№2: Who are you?

Penny Polendina: Oh, you probably haven't been told who's going to help you. Well, my name is Penny Polendina and I will be your support.

Pilot№2: Wait a minute. Aren't you the robo-girl?

Penny Polendina: Yep.

Pilot№1: Ну, ахуеть. Wasn't there anything else?

Penny Polendina: Well, I'm sorry that our ships can't move at the same speed as your "planes"yet.

Walkie-talkie: Приём, где поддержка с воздуха мать твою!? *за заднем плане звуки стрельбы и рёва Гриммов* Нас окружили, они блять везде!?! (Come on, where's the fucking air support!? *in the background, the sounds of gunfire and the roar of Grimms* We're surrounded, they're fucking everywhere!?!)

Pilot№1: Держитесь парни, мы почти на месте! (Hold on, guys, we're almost there!). All right, stop talking! We need to hurry up, otherwise there will be a whole platoon burning!

Hearing these words, the planes and the android turned on the afterburner and flew to do their job.

The Rooks Have Arrived - Грачи прилетели [English Translation]
www.youtube.com/watch?v=iGHArm…

Description
Story:

Two vehicle fly across the sky at high speed, their shape resembling birds made of iron. On their wings hang missiles and bombs, as well as a large-caliber, located cannon on the belly.

Inside the cabin, people are sitting, talking on a walkie-talkie.

Pilot№1: База, говорит "Зяблик-1", летим к точке координат удара по целям, скоро прибудем, приём! (Base, this is "Finch-1", we're flying to the coordinate point of the strike on the targets, we'll arrive soon, over!)

Walkie-talkie: Вас понял! К вам вскоре должна присоединиться и поддержка от летающих целей из Атласа. (Roger that! You should soon be joined by support from flying targets from the Atlas.)

Pilot№1: Copy that! End of Line! (Вас понял! Конец связи!)

When the communication was finished, the pilots were left alone.

Pilot№2: Ну что, Павел? Как обычно, вылет срочный? (Well, Pavel? As usual, is the flight urgent?)

Pilot№1: *Вздох* Ага. Если честно, заебали эти твари со своими атаками, даже покурить нормально не дают. (*Sigh* Yeah. To be honest, these creatures are fucked up with their attacks, they don't even give you a normal smoke.)

Pilot№2: Это точно. Как ты думаешь, что они нам отправили в качестве поддержки? (That's for sure. What do you think they sent us as support?)

Pilot№1: Не знаю. Быть может они что-то успели изобре... *смотрит на радар, где появляется что неизвестного объекта* а? Миша, мой радар засёк неизвестный объект. (Don't know. Maybe they've already invented something... * looks at the radar where that unknown object appears* eh? Misha, my radar picked up an unknown object.)

Pilot№2: Мой тоже! (Mine too!)

Suddenly, an unknown female voice began to contact them.

???: Uh, over, can you hear me?

Pilot№2: Что? Где? (What? Where?)

The first pilot began to look around until he soon noticed a figure begin to appear...

Pilot№1: Какого х...? (What the f...?)

Flying between the two planes was the figure of a red-haired girl in a green skirt and white shirt, who smiled at the pilot and waved. Green flames could be seen on her feet, like the engines, as if they were installed in her shoes.

Penny Polendina: Over, can you hear me?

He saw her lips move, and he could hear her voice over the radio.

Pilot№1: Uh, yeah. We can hear you.

Penny Polendina: Oh, great! I've been trying to catch your connection for a long time, and I haven't been able to do it.

Pilot№2: Who are you?

Penny Polendina: Oh, you probably haven't been told who's going to help you. Well, my name is Penny Polendina and I will be your support.

Pilot№2: Wait a minute. Aren't you the robo-girl?

Penny Polendina: Yep.

Pilot№1: Ну, ахуеть. Wasn't there anything else?

Penny Polendina: Well, I'm sorry that our ships can't move at the same speed as your "planes"yet.

Walkie-talkie: Приём, где поддержка с воздуха мать твою!? *за заднем плане звуки стрельбы и рёва Гриммов* Нас окружили, они блять везде!?! (Come on, where's the fucking air support!? *in the background, the sounds of gunfire and the roar of Grimms* We're surrounded, they're fucking everywhere!?!)

Pilot№1: Держитесь парни, мы почти на месте! (Hold on, guys, we're almost there!). All right, stop talking! We need to hurry up, otherwise there will be a whole platoon burning!

Hearing these words, the planes and the android turned on the afterburner and flew to do their job.

The Rooks Have Arrived - Грачи прилетели [English Translation]
www.youtube.com/watch?v=iGHArm…