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In the 1980's the Kesalian government funded a test program for what would become the next generation fighter. For the program they took a single F-15 and modified it with thrust vectoring nozzles and canards and designated it the F-15S/MTD. The tests were highly successful but sadly the program shelved by the Prime Minister due to it being deemed unnecessary. As the Supercontinental war pressed on in 2017 and with the fifth gen fighters available in smaller numbers compared to their fourth generation counterparts, the king of Kesalia launched a full scale upgrade program for all F-15's with the lowest airframe hours this upgrade utilized the same systems as the S/MTD, these new F-15's were designated F-15L, L standing for limitless.


  • Crew: One or Two
  • Payload: 60,000 LBS
  • Length: 63.7 ft 
  • Wingspan: 42.8 ft (13 m)
  • Height: 18 ft 6 in (5.64 m)
  • Wing area: 608 ft² (56.5 m²)
  • Empty weight: 35,000 lb (15,876 kg)
  • Loaded weight: 47,000 lb (21,319 kg)
  • Powerplant: 2x Wruth Aerospace W240-Plus-500 thrust vectoring turbofans equipped with reverse thrust capability
    • Dry thrust: 37,800 lbf each
    • Thrust with afterburner: 50,000 lbf each
  • *Fuel capacity: 11,520 lb (5,225 kg) (approx. 1,700 gal)
  • Horizontal tail span: 28.2 ft (8.60 m)
  • Canard span: 25.6 ft (7.80 m)
  • Service ceiling: 70,000 feet
  • Armament: 1x M61A2 20mm Cannon
    4 - 8x AIM-140 Stormbreakers or AIM-120 AMRAAM's

    2 - 4 AIM-9 Sidewinders and various unguided and precision guided munitions and air to surface missiles
F-15L Aircraft profile
I decided to give the F-15S/MTD some love in my story...ever since playing the ace combat series of games I have always liked this plane..especially those square nozzles and those canards :XD: I'd like to give a special thanks to :iconroddy1990: for helping suggest a designation name for the bird that we plan to use in this story! 

G-forces of war supercontinental is copyright of me :icontodesengel18: & :iconroddy1990:

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Gordon realized his situation and learned to accept the fact that he and his A-10C were stuck in the year 1944. When he first went through the time warp and landed at RAF Coningsby he wondered if it was all a dream. His wonder soon turned out to be a reality when the base commander called all pilots to their aircraft. They were all headed to Berlin to bomb vital targets in Nazi Germany, Gordon took the chance to help escort the allied bombers. 

Gordon jumped into his A-10 and started the engines when it was his turn to takeoff his aircraft roared down the runway. He then climbed to cruising altitude and joined the bombers along with the escort fighters. A P-51 pilot looked at Gordon's aircraft and commented in awe

"Whoa...nice plane you got there, what's she called?"

"She's an A-10 Thunderbolt II." Gordon said with a chuckle.

"But there's already a Thunderbolt, the P-47."

"*sigh* It's a long story kid...I'll tell you it when we get back although you'll probably think i'm crazy."

Soon they were nearing the target. 

"We've got bandits! ME-109's on our 12!" Shouted one of the bomber pilots.

Gordon threw his A-10's engines into full power and engaged the bandits. He was soon behind a German pilot, The German was shocked to see the Warthog behind him

"ist, dass eine Art amerikanische Wunderwaffe?! (Is that some kind of American wonder weapon?!")"

He then swtiched to the massive GAU-8 cannon and squeezed the trigger *BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT* within seconds the ME-109 was no more.
The Warthog
This is just a very short and unfinished story I decided to write to get rid of some boredom :XD: this is my attempt at  sci-fi style historical fiction where a US Air Force A-10 goes back in time the second world war. And yes for one part I used google translate...
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Farewell Stomper... by Todesengel18
Farewell Stomper...
The last photo I took of my 2008 Ford Expedition EL "Stomper" before I sold it last year. It gave me over 300,000 very reliable miles..
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Name: Oscar Diederich (formerly Alexandr Pavlov)

Age: 70

Date of birth: July 30th 1947

Gender: Male

Rank: Prime Minister

Race: Caucasian

Place of birth: Kholodnyy, Ruvania (immigrated to Kesalia as a child)

Height: 6'3

Weight: 198 Lbs

Oscar was born in Ruvania in 1947 during the height of the Great Pangaean War against the newly formed WePAC allies and the Peoples Union of Ruvania. When the war ended in 1954 he and his mother fled to Kesalia with new identities, shortly after his mother passed away he was placed in an orphanage at the age of seven. When he turned twenty-three he graduated from Hailwood University with a political science degree. 
And as he grew older the hatred inside of him for Kesalia and the WePAC began to grow and grow as he spent his time living in the nation. In 2010 he was voted into office as the Prime Minister of Kesalia...where he would slowly begin to hatch his master plan. Two years before the war broke out he cut several vital programs to Kesalia's national defense in an attempt to weaken it without anyone being any the wiser. He then secretly flew via private jet to the Ruvanian capital of Osesa where he met up with the Ruvanian president Igor Bordenov a man that he had known since he was a child. They soon hatched their plan and on May 7th 2016 the supercontinental war had begun..

Personality:

Oscar is an opportunistic person...he will lull you into a false sense of security with his kind demeanor..but behind the kind smile and the kind attitude lies an evil man with one plan and one plan only, to eliminate what stands in his way.
Oscar Diederich G-forces of war OC
The bio for the main antagonist has finally been done! This is a pure work of fiction any events similar are purely coincidental. Enjoy :D


G-forces of war supercontinental is copyright of both me :icontodesengel18: and my awesome friend :iconroddy1990:
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February 18th, 13:00 Hours (1:00PM)

Anthony was laying down in the crew lounge sofa and gazing at the cieling. Soon he heard a familiar voice enter the room.

"My nephew...man it's been so long! I missed ya kid." Ricardo said with a smile. Anthony got up from the sofa and gave him a big hug.


Juan saw Anthony and his uncle and decided not to disturb them and ruin the moment. He went to check the hangars again. And there was Elson, along with James.

"Hey guys. Thanks a lot for the help back there. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have achieved success.", he gave them a brofist.

"I've heard about the Ruvanians' superfighter...is it really what some pilots claimed? Mach 5, so maneuverable that makes the mighty F-22 look like a WWI biplane?", Elson asked.

"It was. It is. Actually...for the first time in my life...I felt scared. They had the upper hand in the fight all along. If they wanted, we wouldn't be here right now. Guess that's why I lost sanity for a moment...and tried to take that bitch down."

"Who, Lieutenant?", James questioned.

"Ved'ma, the woman Voodoo knew before the war."

Elson sighed and sit in a chair. Feet over the table, a coke in his hand. "Man...a woman with a broken heart is more dangerous than a nuclear warhead ready to blow up. Mr. Cleroux better keep his eyes open. She almost shot down Boomslang 2, right?"

"Indeed.", James replied. "Her bird took quite a hit, it was almost in DBR condition."

"We'll need something else to deal with those pesky fighters. Something better...faster, more powerful...as much as my R-2E is a better bird than average...it's still too conventional. We need something out-of-the-box, new.", Juan stared at random jets taking off. Cargo models, fighters, bombers...there was a lot of movement at Courtlyn International Airport now that it became an emergency base for the WePAC forces.

As their chat went on Anthony and Ricardo appeared. 

"Mind if we join guys?" Ricardo asked


"Sir...it's an honor to meet you. Wyvernian Air Force Flight Lieutenant Juan Stutz, at your service.", Juan reaches his hand out to shake.

Ricardo shakes Juan's hand and then pats him on the shoulder, "Thank you very much for participating in my rescue...it truly is an honor to meet you as well. I wanted to meet my nephews girlfriend as well but it seems that she's in the sickbay."

"*sigh* I just asked her out on a date not too long ago...but i'm not sure how that'll play out now." Anthony said with a shrug.

"Oh, don't worry about it. Kim's a tough girl. Besides, I can't miss you two lovebirds' marriage, after the war!", Juan chuckles. "I wanna be the best man, eh!", he pat Anthony's back.

Anthony laughed "Sure you can man! When this war is over I won't mind taking a flight to Wyvernia."

Ricardo walked around James' and Elson's aircraft.

"My god i've never seen a Catalina with so much firepower...and an AH-64A Apache? She may be old but she sure is capable as proven when you rescued me Grasshopper."

"Yessir!", Elson saluted him. "She's old and temperamental, but still got some tricks up her sleeve, more than enough to bring tears to the enemy's troops!", he chuckled.

"Elson, why don't you let the rest of the team have a look at your Apache? No offense, but...she needs some love, I think.", Juan commented.

"Hell no! I'm the only one who takes care of my bird, Lieutenant. Ever since I nearly crashed during trining flight, back in my rookie days, no one but myself touches them. It was because of a faulty rear rotor, badly installed; damn blades went loose and flying around, almost killed people on the ground too! I was lucky to put the chopper on its feet before it started spinning like crazy, even though the landing skids and tail were ruined. So because of that...I have a little trouble trusting other people's work.", the mechanic explained.

"Whoa, man...that was quite serious, I see! Sorry about my words."

"I'm not offended, my friend; just became a bit overly cautious. But it's fine.", he calmed Juan.

"Damn buddy...that's quite a fuck up for the mechanic..I remember when my F-4 ate a crew chiefs hat because he wasn't aware of his surroundings...also that Catalina caught my eye too." Ricardo replied.

"Yeah man...she's seen some serious action...my late co-pilot referred to her as a bath tub but she still pulled through." James said

"Well, that's the most well-armed bath tub in the continent, that's for sure!", Juan joked.

"Hey guys I gotta go for a bit." Anthony said

"Take care!" Juan and the others replied

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18:00 Hours (6:00PM):

The group were relaxing in the rec room when Kim walked in.

"Hey guys! What did I miss so far?"
"Heeeeey! The Vixen Queen is back! With all due respect, of course.", Juan winked before patting Kim's back. "Good to see you safe and sound, Kim! Little Voodoo here couldn't stop walking around the room out of concern...right boys?", he chuckled.

"Totally! This man's hopeless!", Elson added, laughing.

"Well that's how a proper boyfriend should be!" She said with a wink 
Anthony walked up and hugged Kim from behind "Man oh man i'm glad you're okay!"

"Wooooooow, lovebirds are go!", Juan joked again. "Actually...Kim...would you be so kind to introduce me to the girls of your old squadron? Even though we're all part of the same team now...we still haven't met properly, you know...and I saw quite a lot of cuties and...well...hopefully the war won't last forever, and a man eventually ends up hanging his flight suit...if you know what I mean.", he winked.

"Oi, I'm interested too, plus there's plenty of them for both of us!", Elson pushed Juan, laughing. "Pleeeease...", Juan made a sad-puppy-like face, bringing heavy laugh and tears from everyone in the room. 

 Kim laughed "Sure guys...Vixen six and Ten are still alive and available..they're the blonde and the brunette! Plus unlike me they're not tatted up" Anthony chuckled and replied "Wooow lovebirds are go, really bro? And Kimmy don't get rid of those tattoos...or that mowhawk." 


"Hooyah! HIGH-FIVE!", Juan cheered along with Elson. "Last one pays the drinks!", then ran out to his locker to get himself ready.

Unfortunately...the intercomm requested everyone's presence at the airport's improvised war room.

"Oh, sod it! Looks like we'll have to leave the introductions for later! Let's go, guys.", he walked out of the building, somewhat sad and annoyed.

"Duty calls my brothers!" Anthony said

"Oh well...back to the old grind...James managed to source me an F-16C Block 50 so i'm not planeless thankfully!" Kim replied.

"Block 50, huh...hey, Anthony, isn't your bird based on it?", Juan asked.

"Yes it is! Albeit with some mods." Anthony said

"And guys...when this war is over...Let's all get together someday." Anthony said with a warm smile.


Kim then hugged Anthony "And i'll be sure to hook you and Elson up with Vixen six and ten..but beware they are quite the handfull sometimes!" Kim said to Juan.

"It means a lot to me, Kim. Thank you very much. Now...", he clenches his fist. "Let's prepare to put an end to this war!"

"Right on my brother! Let us do this.." Anthony gave Juan a bro fist and headed to the war room.

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21:30 Hours (9:30PM)



General Celuchu walked into the briefing room to begin the briefing for the next mission.

"Greetings pilots, with the past success over the course of this war we have managed to cripple the Ruvanian war machine but we are not out of the woods yet. The Ruvanian navy is steaming towards the coast to provide additional supplies and reinforcements to the occupying troops. it looks like we will have to face them head on. This is the biggest battle yet and we will be sending EVERYTHING we've got to meet these bastards. The Boomslang leaders will be transferred to the HMKS Excelsior and will tasked with leading the first wave of naval and land based fighters while Aragord and Crickett will provide rescue operations for downed pilots..., get some much needed rest and prepare yourselves...this is the big one!"

"You are all hereby dismissed...Except for Cleroux, Stutz and Meitzen. I would like to have a word with you three.."


*Anthony waved to James* "good luck buddy!"

When the rest of the pilots vacated the room Celuchu dropped a very shocking surprise on the three pilots.

"You three are some of the best pilots i've ever seen in my 30+ years of serving this beautiful country. Your dedication and passion is beyond admirable Kesalia,Prosperia and Wyvernia...your countries must be honored to have you in their ranks...but enough of my babbling...there's a special guest who would like to speak to you three before you get going."

*Celuchu leaves the room and afterwards the man himself walks in*

The three pilots look in awe and salute...king Julius Armistead..the king of Kesalia himself has arrived dawning a flight suit.

*The king looks at the pilots and lets off a warm smile*

"I have heard many wonderful things about you three pilots. While I may be the leader of this country I have always believed that a proper king would fight alongside his soldiers...after all i was once a fighter pilot for the air force. I want you three to fly along with me. *chuckle* I guess we can call ourselves the four knights of the round table!"

"Make that Five Julius!" Ricardo said as he walked in with his flight suit and helmet.

Julius stared at Ricardo wide eyed

"My friend...It has been too long! It's so great to see you once more!"

"Likewise Julius...My Nephew and his comrades are the ones to thank for saving my ass though.."

In the hard times of war comrades were lost and many suffered but even in battle hope can be restored and friends and family can be reunited...This war will be over soon and we will all be able to go back to our homes and most importantly back to our loved ones...

*END*
Chapter Eleven: Extraction (Epilogue)
Our story is nearing a close! The final chapters will be submitted soon!

GFoW: S is copyright of me :icontodesengel18: & :iconroddy1990:

Character Juan Garcia Stutz is copyright of :iconroddy1990:

Special thanks to :iconroddy1990: for all his help in writing this story and his support...it truly means a lot man :)
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January 15th 2017:

James: Yo Voodoo! I got some good news and some bad news, what do you want first?

Anthony: Just get it over with James...i'm so dangerous that i want to hear both at the same time :XD: 

James: Well you asked for it...alright the bad news is you're going to have to give your Raptor up *James pauses as he's cut off*

Anthony: WAIT WHAT?! I'm without a bird??

James: :facepalm: Dude...settle down I didn't even finish yet. Anyway King Armistead managed to revive the F-22 program but considering the complexity of the aircraft not many can be built in such a quick rate while maintaining good quality..so far despite the use of an underground factory away from the action they only managed to increase the Kesalian air forces original fleet of 190 F-22's to just 400. A decent number but still not enough for everyone.

Anthony: :shrug: it is what it is I guess...what can i expect as a replacement?

James: I think you'll like it ;) *hands Anthony an iPad with a photo of the aircraft*

Anthony: WOW! I am in love...still pissed but in love.

James: I doubt you'll be pissed when she arrives. This is an F-16 block 50++  she's got the latest engine from General Propulsion developed for the F-16...she pumps out about 35,000 pounds of thrust in afterburner and I think about 29K in mil power. These new F-16's aren't like the old F-16's from my time either buddy no siree. This baby has composite materials similar to that found on the 5th gen birds albeit mainly to reduce weight along with a RAM coating courtesy of the boys from Ratliff. Plus there's no need to worry about this one getting taken away from you.

Anthony: hmmm i'll take your word for it 
  • Mood: Joy

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F16CrewChief Featured By Owner Mar 1, 2015  Hobbyist Photographer
Thanks for the favs of my in-flight F-4E pics!
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Todesengel18 Featured By Owner Mar 2, 2015
You're very welcome! The Phantom is a wonderful aircraft.
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:)
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F16CrewChief Featured By Owner Feb 15, 2015  Hobbyist Photographer
Thanks for the favs of my F-16 pics!
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Todesengel18 Featured By Owner Feb 15, 2015
You're welcome! 
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F16CrewChief Featured By Owner Oct 4, 2014  Hobbyist Photographer
Thanks for the favs of my F-4 pics!
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TehSnowflake Featured By Owner Sep 25, 2014
Lovely gallery. As a Need For Speed fan, love all of these cars. <3
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Todesengel18 Featured By Owner Sep 25, 2014
Thank you so much for the kind words :) i am a car guy at heart and grew up with the need for speed series. And these cars are just as good as they say in the game. I figured that when I drove the Lamborghini Huracan and Ferrari 458
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TehSnowflake Featured By Owner Sep 25, 2014
Oh that is so so cool! I've seen a few Lamborghini's on the road but that's it! I never got to touch or be in one! I'm jealous! <33
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Todesengel18 Featured By Owner Sep 25, 2014
These cars really are made of passion although the Ferrari felt more like a computer vs the Lambo which felt more..alive and spirited. 
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