#f22

Raptor down low. Where missiles have more resistance following you…

@CcibChris via X

Watch as the F-22 Raptors, the most advanced fighter aircraft in the world, performs a mid-air refueling operation!

At altitudes exceeding 30,000 feet, these elite stealth fighters connect with a KC-135 Stratotanker to receive the fuel it needs to dominate the skies.

*Another day sees Jaune finishing his break as a crossing guard, his assigned work as a new Huntsman. He noticed Penny floating over and calls out to say hi. They end up conversing for a while, until Jaune has to address the elephant in the room.*

Jaune: "So... Penny."

Penny: "Yes?"

Jaune: "Your new sister has been staring at me for an hour now."

Penny: "Has she? Interesting."

Jaune: "Does that mean something?"

Penny: "... This can mean one of two things."

Jaune: "What's that?"

Penny: "She is either interested in you for the reason of romance. Or she sees you as a potential target and is waiting for an opportune time to strike."

Jaune: "..."

Penny: "I imagine either can be rather disturbing."

Jaune: *looks back over to her again.*

F22: (Bring it bitch~! I'm not scared of you. You might be Penny's friend, but I'm not so easy to...)

Jaune: *walked over to her.* "Hey, I'm Jaune." *He holds his hand out to her.*

F22: *Flinches in confused shock.* "Uh... I don't have a designated name yet." (*Screaming at herself internally* Why'd you admit that you idiot! He's a potential enemy combatant!)

Jaune: *Notices her call sign F22 on her coat.* "Well, how about Phoebe? Because B is the second letter, so it's like F-B."

Phoebe: "That works I guess..."

Jaune: "It's nice to meet you." *Smiles like the dumb himbo he is.*

Phoebe: "Sure, whatever."

Jaune: "I wanted to ask if you'd like to go out sometime? If you're free."

Phoebe: "Out? Are you seriously asking me out on a date?!" *She starts laughing like a psycho.* "You think you can handle this?!"

Phoebe: "I'm the greatest model of autonomous war robot in Atlas! I'm the strongest weapon to have been created! You think you can handle this?! You think you can just ask all this for a date?!"

Jaune: *Having spent a lot time recently with women that weren't his sisters, he's gotten better at reading signs.* "Yes. I'm shooting my shot and asking you on a date."

Phoebe: *stunned, blinking in confusion.* "Uh... I'm free on Friday."

Jaune: "Sounds like a plan! How about I pick you up at... six? Does that work?"

Phoebe: "That works, sure."

Jaune: "Awesome. I'll see you then." *He picks his sign back up.* "Need to get back to work. You'd think Atlas would have dedicated people for this. But hey! This is what I signed up for." *He walks back to the crosswalk as the school day starts to come to an end.*

Penny: *Walks over to her sister.* "So, you are going on a date with Friend Jaune?"

Phoebe: *Finally gets her head back in the moment.* "Huh? Oh! Yeah, I guess." *She notices the nearby single mothers starting to flirt her date.* "Intercepting..."

Penny: "I suggest not doing anything rash."

Phoebe: *Wasn't listening and flew forward. During a lull in the crossing, Phoebe swung around and planted a kiss on Jaune's lip before taking to the skies again,* "Six on Friday! Don't you fucking be late!"

Maximum security at F22 is served in a barred cell in a pod of two identical cells. Your world consists of a metal prison toilet / sink combination that provides you with potable cold water and hot water as well as a basic toilet with a metal seat. You have a metal mirror mounted to the wall, a shelf and 4 anti-suicide hooks to hang towels and clothing items issued to you.

Opposite this is your metal bunk with 4 inch thick plastic coated mattress. You also receive a plastic coated pillow, a pillow case, two flat sheets and a wool blanket.

Your cell is concrete block with a concrete floors and ceiling. One entire wall is bars offering you no privacy. You are visually monitored 24 hours a day.

After intake you receive a green and white striped jumpsuit, a white tee shirt, orange boxer shorts and socks and a pair of jail slides.

Your cellblock is isolated and windowless. Meals are served at a table in the pod. You are allowed no contact with other inmates until you prove your behavior warrants contact.

Your food is the same as all other inmates.

You do not have work privileges except cleaning your own cell.

Access to visitation or any other part of the facility is strictly forbidden and only granted when you are restrained and under supervision of a guard.