Does the color of the sky
mean anything special to you? It does to me… …a hell of a lot. When I close my eyes, the sky in my dreams
is a deep, dark blue. The kingdom of Arusea
has declared war on the Osean Federation. I repeat. [MUSIC PLAYING] Bogie booking
south from the rear. Does the jailer know about the
shitstorm he’s sending us in to? Penal units are just pawns. What’s with this guy? That’s an SU-30. We don’t want to
mess with this guy. All we can do is fly
away as fast as we can. So you simply watch
things unfold from a distance. Yeah. I mean, who would have ever
thought that I’d just go and follow him straight into the
enemy squadron like that? He really is foolish isn’t he? Yep.
He sure is. What’s your status? Well, I’m feeling
a little excited. Trigger’s taking
the beast head on. I see the mark on his tail. You defile this country. As long as you’re here, this
country will never know peace. Yet what is a nation? I don’t even have a
country to call home. I wonder which path
you would choose when looking at Harlan’s Mirror? Osean fighters, do not attack. Shit. Why are we being
made to do this? Yeah. I know.
I’m heading into hell. Whatever. Adios, you damn fool. Go. Aim for the one
with Three Strikes. Roger. Fire! 10 seconds until the United
attack with an Arsenal Bird. There are even
rumors of penal units turning on their former allies. Rumors? What kept the world relatively
sane up to that point had been free-flowing data
and information. Now, it’s gone. Everybody, give this
attack everything you’ve got. Fire! What other choice do we have? I know. All aircrafts, form up on
Trigger, nice and tight. Stick with Trigger
and you’ll make it. That’s the aircraft my
grandfather told me about. There are pilots like
you in every generation, and I fell every
last one of them. Hey.
Can you hear me? Can you hear me? Trigger, can you hear me? All survivors respond. Can anyone hear me? That aircraft needs
to be taken care of. Can you hear me, pilot
with the Three Strikes?