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//  Chapter 1 Die Luftwaffe 
// Story: The Luftwaffe man 
// by Godric The Radical 
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Chapter 1 Die Luftwaffe

A fanatic they called him because of his devotion to the Luftwaffe.

It was morning on the day of September, 14 1944 the air was cold and bleak as usual but Fredrick did not care it was always cold in Germany.

Fredrick was in the command center with his squad mates.

Fredrick said "hey guys make sure we do not let any more bombers in today we have to make sure that the German father land still lives."

There was much rejoicing from the squad mates they were able to fly again.

Then Fredrick walked out of the hanger to his parked jet to escape the noise of his squad mates" what loud people they are they show no devotion and if we do not get enough progress they are going to demote the airplane to 109s," Fredrick thought to himself.

He walked around the jet touching certain spots making sure that the jet would be safe for flying.

One of Fredrick's friends Eric walked up to his parked jet next to Fredrick's jet and said "Wow sir, you have already got 7 kills."

Fredrick replied "remember most of these kills are bombers they do not count."

Eric returned the thought by saying "well they should."

Fredrick laughed to himself as he climbed into the cockpit and started checking his controls and fuel.

After a couple of minutes after cleaning and checking the dials Fredrick picked up his radio and called the control tower and said "this is two runway clear."

Control replied "number two you are second in line wait for clearance."

Fredrick switched on his engines a bright flame shot out of the back of the engines.

Fredrick's cockpit was filled with the sound of the humming of the jet engines.

Fredrick then pulled out the parking spot and got in the line of the Me 262' on the runway.

Fredrick turned off the engine and waited for further orders the squad leader then received the all clear signal to take off.

The squad leader's engines roared as the he shot down the runway.

Fredrick prepared his engines.

Over the radio he heard them say "number two you are clear to takeoff happy hunting."

Fredrick replied "this is number two proceeding and thanks."

Fredrick's engines hummed as he warmed up the jet. Fredrick pushed forward on the throttle slowly so that his engines would not catch on fire.

Fredrick's jet lurched forward and started to pick up lots of speed.

Fredrick sat back in his cockpit and felt the power of the engine just like the first time he flew a plane.

The sound of the engine screamed as the jet flew down the runway.

Fredrick lifted up on the control stick.

Fredrick flew up into the air and did a pass around the airbase.

His favorite thing was always flying.

He joined up with the rest of his squad mates Fredrick then said "maybe this time we could all be aces."

The rest of the squad mates laughed but the squad leader called in and said "focus on the mission we have to intercept those bombers.

Every one of the radio said back" sir yes sir."

They were flying for a couple of minutes when Fredrick looked off to his left and saw the outline of the bombers.

Fredrick called on the radio and said" sir enemy bombers B-17s 10:00."

Everyone looked over and saw the bombers. The squad leader then said "everyone begin the hunt."

Every one acknowledged the leader and went into their dive. The Me 262s screamed down at their prey.

The bombers opened up with their guns but the Me 262s were too fast.

Fredrick lined up a bomber and fired a small burst of 30mm shells on the bomber. The shells ripped through the bomber as it were like tissue paper.

The bomber burst apart in a fiery explosion and the air around the bomber was filled with metal, fire and human flesh as the bomber fell to the earth. The rest of the bombers faired the same fate as they were shot down one by one.

Fredrick then following a bomber Fredrick lined up the shot and fired.

As Fredrick was watching the bomber Fredrick went through a cloud.

In the cloud Fredrick was trying to pull the Me 262out of the cloud but the controls were not responding.

After messing with the controls and trying to make the controls work the speed of the Me 262 increased

Fredrick was tossed around like a ragdoll at such high speed Fredrick tried stabilizing the airplane, but his efforts were useless.

The Me 262 jerk around left, right, and around seeming like the Me 262 would shake itself a part.

The whirling made him sick Fredrick wished that the events would stop, then he lost a good portion of blood from his head and fainted.