To: Admiral Ian Driscoll, Bretonian Armed Forces internal channels

[Husher]

Comm ID: Admiral Ian Driscoll
Target ID: Lieutenant Tony Wolf
Priority: HIGH
Encryption: HIGH

Ian opens the message and sees an old squadron mate not looking that well into the camera. He notiched the salute and wonders why Tony follows regulations all the sudden, he never did in the past.

Wolf ye old sodd, How are ye? Ye not looking that well old friend. Do i remember the old days? Fighting those yellys? How can i ever forget those days.He thinks for a minute and you can see some old wounds are surfacing again. Ye bet ye ass i remember those of our old squadron, the best bunch i ever flew with. I remember Bill, Toby, crazy Sarah and her victory rolls trough the hangardeck, He laughs with a tear in his eye. Claerence, Vicky, Danny and do you remember Pete? That stuborn lunatic never had any respect for the chain of command.... He grins sadly.. Yea we are the last of the 358th, we are the old man now.

But tell me old friend why these sour thoughts? You scare me a bit lad. You ain't gone do something stupid eh? You should come visit me on the Suffolk soon, i have the perfect way to forget......

Ian.