Fan Fiction

Monday, June 8, 1981- 0600 Local Time, just outside Sverdlovsk, USSR As the clock ticked over to 0000 GMT, the sleek, deadly bomber flew at about 540 knots due west of the city of Yekaterinburg, then known as Sverdlovsk, which looked rather pretty in the dawn light. It was skimming barely 350 feet above the ground. The bomber was long and thin, painted grey on the top and white on the bottom. Behind the upturned nose and the four-man, two-compartment cockpit, were two swinging wings, currently in the un-swept position. Behind them were the twin tail cannon and the single tail. Nestled in the bomb bay- which was currently open because the thing didn’t fit insid…