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“Move, move, move, move!” An officer ordered pilots to move quicker, as four fighter jets were manned soon, and took off from the military airport. Their target was a teenager from Japan, who rebelled against the King and kidnapped three pro heroes from their country. One among them was the best pro hero, Heat Wave Sahar, also known in the community as, Hot Babe Sahar.

They were still baffled about the whole ordeal, but one fact remained that they wouldn’t allow anyone to take their natural treasure from them. The fighter jets quickly gained altitude and began to close in on the jet plane.

“Wait? Isn’t he supposed to be a hijacker? What model is that plane? I have never seen one.” One of the pilots asked, as they all looked at the sleek jet plane, as dark as night, flying silently ahead of them.

The one they were using was, "Jet Hero 7000," developed by a collaboration between the top engineers at I-Island and some of the most skilled Hero pilots in the world. It was a sleek and modern jet plane, designed for speed and maneuverability.

The Jet Hero 7000 was powered by four powerful jet engines, each capable of producing up to 40,000 pounds of thrust. This allowed the plane to reach a top speed of Mach 3.5, or approximately 2,685 miles per hour. The plane had a lightweight frame and advanced aerodynamics also allowed it to perform incredible acrobatic maneuvers at high speeds, making it an ideal choice for Hero missions that required speed and precision.

The cockpit of the Jet Hero 7000 is equipped with advanced flight controls and state-of-the-art navigation systems, including a highly sensitive radar system that could detect even the smallest obstacles in its path. The plane was also equipped with a variety of weapons and defensive systems, including missiles, machine guns, and an advanced countermeasure system that can deflect incoming attacks.

But the plane ahead of them, looked nothing like the one they were using. Jet Hero 7000 was the latest design, created by top scientists, yet, they were still at the tail of the dark plane they were chasing after with no hope to catch up.

As they approached, the lead pilot radioed the hijacker, demanding that he immediately turn around and surrender the hostages, although they were still not sure if they could truly catch up to it.

There was no response from the hijacker, and the lead pilot radioed again, this time with a more urgent tone. "This is your final warning, hijacker. Turn around and surrender the hostages, or we will be forced to take action."

“It is speeding up as if it is nothing.” A pilot warned. They were flying at the top speed, could this plane still speed up? How was that even possible?

“They are not answering.”

The lead pilot exchanged a quick glance with his fellow pilots before giving the order to engage. The four fighter jets fanned out, taking up strategic positions around the hijacked plane. Although the dark plane was a tad faster, it wasn’t that much. If they forced the engines, they could still catch up.

The lead pilot hesitated for a moment, knowing that this was a dangerous situation. But he reminded himself that he was a trained professional, and he had a job to do. But even then, he had to take some measures.

“We will wait until we reach Suez Gulf. We cannot engage on land just in case.” He ordered and others nodded. Luckily they were pretty fast and it hardly took a few minutes to reach the shores of the gulf.

"Lock and load," he said calmly into his headset.

The fighter jets began to fire missiles at the hijacked plane, but the hijacker was skilled at evading them. He flew the jet plane with incredible precision, dodging and weaving through the sky.

The lead pilot gritted his teeth in frustration, feeling the pressure of the situation weighing heavily on him. He knew that they had to act quickly before the hijacker could cause any harm to the hostages.

He took a deep breath and made a split-second decision. "We're going in," he said firmly to his team.

The fighter jets closed in on the hijacked plane, preparing to use their guns to force the plane to land. “The jets from the gulf will support us soon. We will surround this bastard and bring it down. When close to see, shoot the back of the plane, force it to fall. Heroes with water control powers are waiting below. They will slow it down and rescue the hostages.”

“Yes, sir.”

But as they followed after the plane, they realized the dark plane was a lot faster than theirs. The plane reached a top speed of Mach 4.5, or approximately 3,452 miles per hour, making it nearly impossible for any other plane to catch up.

“What the hell is this plane? Since when has our country had such a design?” The head pilot asked in frustration. Although more planes joined them from below, they couldn’t even catch the dark menace, what could they even do.

“Follow it! Shoot it! No matter what, it cannot escape.” At this time an order reverberated in all planes. It was the voice of the general.

“But the hostages?” The head pilot asked, but was cut off, “I said shoot it down!”

“Sir it is slowing down.” A pilot reported at this time, and the head pilot too could see that it was slowing down now. When they caught up, the dark menace’s cockpit opened and they saw there was no one inside at the same time, a voice hacked into their radios. “See you at Mediterranean Sea, losers.”

With it, the dark menace started to implode, and soon, it was on fire. Every piece was burning fiercely, luckily, other planes were far from it, and didn’t get caught by the explosions.

“We are fucked.”

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