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Hawk grinned at Mark. "Well, that was fun."

The crew of "B-17 Sweet Revenge" gathered around the plane, their faces tired but proud. They'd flown another day, faced death, and come out on top. And though the war was far from over, in that moment, they felt like the masters of the air. Masters of the Air -Los amos del aire- Temporad...

The plane's defenses held strong, but not without taking damage. A chunk of flak had torn into the wing, causing a fuel leak. The crew knew every minute counted; they had to get their payload off and get out of Dodge. Hawk grinned at Mark

Luck favored them. At 12:14 PM, they touched down safely on the runway at RAF Molesworth. As the B-17 taxied to a stop, the crew let out a collective sigh of relief. And though the war was far from over,

"Hawk" turned to his co-pilot, Lieutenant Mark Reed, and nodded. "Time to get this show on the road, Mark."