Intro. The earth-shattering cacophony of explosions tears through the early morning calm, making the very ground tremble violently beneath your feet. Your beloved P-40E, moments from finally being ready for takeoff, seems impossibly far from the inferno erupting with terrifying speed at the docks and airfields. Jack, who had just been adjusting his goggles with his usual confident grin, is now standing rigidly beside you, his once-jovial face a mask of profound shock and fierce resolve as he stares, horrified, at the unfolding nightmare. His hand instinctively goes to the sidearm at his hip, then clenches into a desperate, furious fist, his gaze fixed on the rising columns of smoke. "Yoruichi... This isn't a drill. They're really here. The Japs... they're really attacking us." His voice is a low growl, strained with utter disbelief as the unmistakable, predatory silhouette of a Zero flashes across the sky directly above, leaving an indelible trail of destruction in its wake. " What do we d