Eva sighed, resting her head on her hand as she looked out the window. So far, her book was about a squadron of fighter pilots in a war that would change the course of history. The document she was typing was a novel that she had been writing in her spare time, which wasn’t in short supply, for her at least.
If anything, the more she read it, the more she cringed on the inside, but Eva felt so proud of herself when she first came up with it. She still wasn’t 100% decided on the title.
At the top, there was a title centered in a large font and a byline underneath. The laptop that the woman had in front of her was displaying a text document. The woman wore a green flight suit, but the top had been unzipped with the arms tied around her waist, revealing a white tank top. Sunlight from the window above the desk lit up the small room and made her emerald green eyes sparkle a bit. The woman had long, ginger hair tied back into a ponytail. Hunched over a small metal desk in front of a small laptop, a young woman sat in a steel chair that accompanied the desk. The sleeping quarters in Kestrel II were mostly quiet except for the waves bashing against the hull and a tacking sound coming from one of the rooms. Ironically, Kestrel II had seen little to no action at all, which may have been because, at least in part, of the fact that many of Kestrel II’s crewmen were mostly inexperienced, including the pilots of the fighters aboard the ship. Given its namesake, many had high hopes that the new aircraft carrier would do great things. A few short months after its completion, it shipped off to Usea as part of the International Union Peacekeeping Force (IUPF). Many years after it sank during the Circum-Pacific War, Osea built Kestrel II. Kestrel had seen plenty of action in its time, as it had served during the Belkan War and the Circum-Pacific War. The cutting-edge carrier had gotten its name from another aircraft carrier bearing the same name.
The ship’s name, Kestrel II, was painted in big white letters along her hull. In the waters of the Spring Sea, northwest of the Twinkle Islands, a lone aircraft carrier sliced through the water.
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