After we were done, Bouncer was offered the fuel line. He nervously took it and plugged in. "How are you doing?" Babybird asked. Bouncer look to the floor and went quiet. "Bouncer? We want to know." Hatchling prodded. The gray and pink fighter said "I... I'm at the end of my rope. I don't know what to do!" was the outburst that came out his mouth when he finally looked at us. "I can barely fly with all the paste I'm carrying. H-he's also way too heavy for me. My wings are slowly warping from all of the weight! What should I do!?" he begged. I looked at him and saw a chance to do something crazy. "You want to know something that worked for us?" I asked. He nodded his head desperately. "What will you do for it!?" I demanded. I had to test his resolve. He looked at me with wide eyes, and then they went dull. He stopped refueling and turned around. Bending over Bouncer let me see his asshole under the main turbine. Beads of gray data paste were threatening to break free and spill from his rubbery, pink asshole. "Please. Use me. It might be a bit sloppy inside. I'll tighten up." he said.
That was not necessary. At least I knew how far he was willing to go. I told him to turn around and stand up straight. He did so and was still looking down at the ground. I almost felt bad about it. "It's not nice to tease a guy when he's down. Use me and tell me what I need to do already." he muttered. "Do I look like those old aeromorphs? I can't give you anything that will have a 100% chance of success. They're super strong. I can tell you what worked for us." I bent over to whisper it to him. "You have to fight. Show Wallbuster that it's more of a hassle to keep you down. When he tries to fuck you, refuse. When he tries to approach and intimidate you, you have to aim your weapons at him. Tell him you will blow his DDM off." He looked shocked. "Is that what you did!? Will it work!?" he demanded. I glared at him and he flinched back. I grabbed his shoulders. "I am warning you know. This is a life or death gamble. I was willing for Gamma and I to die if he wouldn't fire. I was there for him when he was scared. You're alone. If you bluff and you can't fire, you'll die tonight. He'll kill you." I said.
I was not lying. Wallbuster was a veteran that had seen a whole lot of shit. He thrived in life or death situations. If he was threatened and then sensed weakness from his opponent, he would not hesitate to kill. I know for a fact that I would not in a situation like that. Bouncer was stunned. I shook him a bit. This was not the time for freezing up. "If you freeze with Wallbuster, you will die." I told him. "He's gonna kill me?" he asked. "Don't worry about that. If worse comes to worse, just fly away. The question is can you fire on him if he tries to fuck you. You have to decided for yourself if this will work for you." I said. He was still soul searching. "This is your life to live and only you can save you." I stressed as I gave him a pat on the shoulder. He then scurried off and we went on with our day. I decided that we should actually run some drills so I had asked the officers to send human airmen to train us in the air. We did not want to get too far behind the others. We had some friends of friends that were able to do it. A group of 5 pilots to be exact. Helping all the military police and mechanics out worked.
