Episode 45. Underground Advances. Part 2. O Jogo Bonito.

Episode 45 of Freedom Flights is set in May 2025 and will be released in two parts, as I edit them. Some events foreshadowed in this episode will take a few months to play out, while others may be resolved in the next part.

A crucial point for some readers, football = soccer, not American Football, as you will realise, especially given my characters’ nationalities. As well. There are references to a key football scene in Freedom Flights: Episode 23 – Witches Troupe – Part 2, as it impacts events.

I have also made a POV change in this episode. I realised that almost all the modern Freedom Flights episodes are in a 3rd Person Omniscient POV, whereas the Night Witches origin story was written in a single 3rd Person Limited POV, and the Chayka Air creation chapters I’ve written each scene in a 3rd Person Limited POV. The latter is what I’ve attempted to use this time, with some male POVs for a change.

I will continue trying to foreshadow future incidents without making my characters react as if they know what will happen later in 2025… although they might fear what could happen. Also, I want each episode to focus on just a few RL incidents from a specific month, along with character and squadron development.

Therefore, until a just and lasting peace for Ukraine is reached and rebuilding begins, I will continue to write more episodes. Perhaps after that, I can finish writing the pre-2022 growth of the  Chayka Family and Chayka Air, their aviation business based in Canada.

We must never forget the brave people fighting for freedom, with too many losing their lives. Let’s pray Western aid and weapons continue to reach Ukraine, despite unexpected interruptions. Assistance must arrive on time to change their fortunes and prepare for the genuine peace that must come soon.

Links to the previous episodes can be found on my Freedom Flights page via the left-hand sidebar.

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Episode 45. Underground Advances. Part 2. O Jogo Bonito.

2025

Wednesday, May 7th –  Arena, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Dmytro Kovalchuk had woken briefly to register the naked blonde slipping out of the bed. Now, she was flat on her back, a bare leg stretching against a crutch. Nearby, her prosthetic leg was lying safely on a bench.

“You slipped out hours ago, Polina. Have you been exercising out here while I slept?”

“Not quite. Marusya and I flew our Tiger to a safe dispersal site. Then, we raced back, but you were so cute sleeping, I came out here alone.”

Before they could josh around more, Cauã and Nilda jogged over to the arena, and he inspected it.

“Good pitch. Right size too. Intended?”

“It was our K9 training area,” said Polina. “Until Dmytro suggested placing the obstacles outside to create an outer ring. A step towards a real sports complex.”

Nilda raised her hand, translating for Cauã.

“You’ll quickly learn what he understands,” said Dmytro. “Football is our common lingo.”

Cauã grinned, holding up his thumb.

“Now I must see what your star can do.”

Polina stood and, using just one crutch, dribbled one ball accurately through a line of cones.

“Excellent. Only one crutch, not two. Skillful.”

“That’s my Polina. Sad her bicycle kick needs her prosthesis.”

“Not anymore. Ball, please.”

She let Dmytro flick it to her, dropped the crutch, and leapt backwards into the air using her normal leg to strike the ball with force and precision.

Cauã and the others were amazed.

“A Brazilian skill. Fearless and agile,” said Cauã. “But how?”

“Secret training and a few falls,” said Polina.

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“Our coach believes in you,” said Dmytro, as they lay in the arena looking at the night sky. “I want you here, my treasure. Naked, blessing this ground.”

Polina slid out of everything and onto his waiting body.

“Quieter this time,” she moaned. Or the dogs will hear us.”

**

Thursday, May 8th –  Sanctuary, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Lóránt Bátori finished making additions to the assessments from Janina Patriksson’s team, then gazed at the captivating woman who had turned his life upside down… in the best way possible. Maybe when today’s priorities were resolved, they could sneak somewhere private, and…

“Dreaming of possibilities?” asked Janina. “Tell me more.”

For a moment, Lóránt considered his options, but erred towards priorities.

“This building was designed to withstand the loads it would be subjected to as a terminal, but not to endure an aerial attack. We can expand the space safely as you planned. However, I’ve proposed some modifications that require materials not typically used in this type of structure.”

He slid the adjusted assessment across the table to Janina.

“By unusual materials, I presume you mean ones usually found in aircraft manufacture. We may have some here, but short of cannibalising our existing airframes, we’ll have to turn elsewhere.”

“Or increase existing load-bearing structures considerably,” replied Lóránt. “If you want to sleep on it… I’ll help.”

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Sunday, May 11th – Viktor Bannikov Training Complex, Kyiv, Ukraine

Tetiana Matsyshena plays for Kyiv’s Burevi. Photograph: Anastasia Vlasova/The Guardian

Dmytro led Polina and his teammates to the stands, where Cauã was waiting with Nilda and their other friends, including Isla Clacher with Kenina.

‘Good timing. The Crusaders from Lutsk can win this First League final,” said Cauã. “Did you arrange our demonstration, Dmytro?”

“Of course. After this match, but on another pitch.”

“There are other amputee women here,” added Polina. “Both inspiring and tragic to see… and children too.”

Nilda, now his constant companion, translated for Cauã, even though his nods suggested he understood.

“Too many innocents,” he replied. “This game makes a better future.”

Everyone agreed. Dmytro knew all the team had an immediate purpose, but making drones wasn’t a future. But as a community with a shared struggle, maybe there was something to build on.

By the final whistle, FK Khrestonostsi, the Crusaders, outplayed the Kharkiv-Dnipro side Nezlamni 3-0, winning the First League.

“They’ll lift the trophy at the Awards Ceremony,” said Dmytro. “After the Super League match, but first we’ve got to leave for our demonstration.”

He led the team and their supporters to where another side, which intended to join the growing leagues, was showing their skills.

“Another mixed side,” said Polina. “With some talented players, especially that young woman. Makes me nervous.”

“Why?” asked Cauã. “Your play is assombroso.” He looked to Nilda.

“He means, ‘amazing’. I agree, since top Portuguese players are assombroso.”

Polina blushed, and Dmytro hugged her.

“When you finish,” said Cauã. “Prove me right.”

As the other team came off, Dmytro led his team on, and they ran through their moves. Dribbling balls, neat passing patterns, intuitive flicks, swift breaks, feigned shots on goal, and their goalkeeper blocking well-placed balls.

With their allotted time running down, Cauã shouted for their set-piece… four defending and three attacking.

Although rehearsed, the defenders were unsure when Polina would strike or who would make the flick pass. The first run was a feint by Leonid, with Polina dropping her crutch, distracting the defenders, so Dmytro could attempt to score.

Then Dmytro feinted, but Leonid flicked the ball, and Polina dropped the crutch again. While the defenders were confused, she backflipped, and her bicycle kick propelled the ball past the goalkeeper.

International friendly football match between the Sweden women’s national team and the Germany women’s national under-19 team. March 3, 2007, in La Manga, Spain. The player in yellow performing the bicycle kick is believed to be Swedish player Caroline Seger. Photo: Associated Press (AP) photographer Marcio Jose Sanchez.

Spectators were stunned, then broke into applause as Cauã shouted, ”Ukrainian style. O jogo bonito.”

The entire team was surrounded, especially Polina.

“You know, some referees call that a foul,” said a photographer. “Not me, that made an amazing picture.”

“Impressive. I’m Taisiya Martynyuk, and my K9 is Tryzub,” said the young blonde woman, whom Polina had been impressed with earlier. “Can you do that every time?”

Dmytro, proud of Polina, had to answer.

“Every time now she’s perfected her new approach… without a prosthesis.”

“I had to change when I learnt the rules,” said Polina, admiring Tryzub. “Same when I lost my leg, I had to adapt to using my prosthesis. One of life’s many challenges.”

“Says my girl who learnt to fly a combat helicopter.”

The blonde looked at Polina with amazement, then asked, “Hasn’t your leg grounded you? Our wounds can… change us.”

Dmytro knew he’d drawn more attention as others listened too. So, he tried to sidetrack.

“We’re all trying to do our bit for the war effort… like building drones.”

Dmytro luckily noticed Isla Clacher and Kenina were now distracting Taisiya.

He led the team back to the main ground, arriving as cheering erupted when Pokrova beat Shakhtar in the Super League, triggering celebrations. Then everyone stood to sing the National Anthem.

As everyone prepared for the Trophy Presentations, Taisiya approached Polina and quietly asked who her unusual team was.

FK Khrestonostsi (Crusaders) lift their trophy. Photograph: Anastasia Vlasova/The Guardian

“They were a team from Kyiv, but since signing me, they became part of the base’s family, where my squadron flies from.”

“Are you the only amputee there?”

“I have a fighter-pilot sister with an arm prosthesis.”

“A sister injured with you?” asked Taisiya, voice shaking.

Polina wondered what the reaction meant. But responded, “We’re actually a squadron of women-“

“The Night Witches,” said Dmytro.

Cauã added, “Our team needs women with style. Join, please.”

“Our K9 squad would welcome you too,” said Isla.

Before Taisiya could answer, an air-raid siren interrupted the peace.

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Monday, May 19th –  Arena, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Isla Clacher watched as Kenina sped around the obstacle course outside the football pitch. Her fellow K9 handlers cheered as the German Shepherd cleared the final wall.

Isla’s radio beeped, and she answered, nodding. Moments later, a camouflaged 4×4 swung through the base’s entrance.

The vehicle stopped beside her, and Taisiya Martynyuk climbed out, with Tryzub.

“Fellow Night Owls and K9 handlers, meet our newest recruit and experienced vet, whom I told you about. She can tell you more.”

Aldona Jagoda came over, comparing the size of her Belgian Malinois, Taika, to Taisiya’s Tryzub.

“Yours is the largest Shepherd I’ve seen. Is he a VEO? Was he hard to train?”

“Tryzub is an East European Shepherd, but I didn’t train him initially. He trained me.” Everyone laughed before she added, “My partner and I were near the front rescuing abandoned dogs, when a Russian bombardment destroyed the house we were searching inside. Lyuba was killed instantly…” She paused, closing her eyes.

Vostochno Evropeiskaya Ovcharka (VEO). Standard. Date. 19 July 2019. Author: Meikel175

Isla could see Lyuba had been precious, so she let Taisiya continue when ready.

“I was trapped under rubble, but an injured dog crawled to me. Helped me survive until we were pulled out. I lost my leg and my sister, but Tryzub found me. A neighbour said his owner was killed in the fighting. Since then, we’ve healed and trained together.”

Isla guessed they’d be wrong to pry deeper. Instead, she introduced the K9 team.

“Great to meet you all, and over time we’ll learn more,” replied Taisiya. “Now, my 4×4 is full of veterinary resources, which I’ll put in whatever you use as a veterinary clinic.”

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Monday, May 26th –  Sanctuary, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Dmytro, Cauã, and Lóránt were studying the new screen on a wall in the Sanctuary’s relaxation area.

“Does this show where every aircraft is?” Dmytro asked Conchita and Marielle. “After the massive raids over the weekend, we wondered why so few came back here.”

The two Dispersal officers nodded.

“Pretty much,” said Marielle. “Every craft or flight has a call sign, and most are at our twelve Dispersed locations or here.”

“Except for Golf and Hotel, which are in Kyiv,” said Lóránt. “Working or waiting for orders?”

“On medevac duties after the devastation,” replied Conchita. “Mercifully, Vasy and Kalyna had the system operational before then, as the squadron was all scrambled. So, we had a better idea where everything was.”

“Then we could allocate landing locations quicker, with the correct maintainers,” added Marielle. “We’ll need to make a few improvements and additions.”

“Like a means for keeping track of your husband,” joked her friend. “Which reminds me, Aaron needs to update me on his drone assignment near the front.”

Dmytro stood and looked to where his colleagues were working. “That also reminds me I ought to ensure that our drone order gets finished today. Not as urgent as the special task a few months ago.”

Cauã winked. “Was that the one my guard hurried me away from?”

“Probably a Special Forces guy code-named Medler, hinted at an operation to shake Russia.”

“Medler? Sounds like Ruslan Medved,” said Conchita. “His sister, Tamila, is a Witch in Blue Flight. After this weekend, Ukraine needs something to hit back.”

“At least our allies have finally agreed we can use long-range missiles,” replied Dmytro. “Tragic it took the largest Russian attack in three years, and so much destruction and trauma to reach that crucial decision.”

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Lóránt was relieved when Janina came into the Sanctuary with some maintainers. She collapsed onto the couch beside him, exhausted.

“More damaged aircraft?” he asked. “From the attacks?”

She shook her head.

“Almost none. But keeping some of these birds flying takes a lot of love and attention. Have you been assessing our progress?”

“Once we checked the new flight screens. The extra accommodation areas are working, so we won’t be so cramped upstairs. There are some additional projects we might need to tackle as required.”

“Once this becomes a safe haven for families, we’ll discover more. A creche might happen sooner than when Conchita and Marielle give birth.”

“The gym upgrade has become a priority… now we’ve attracted a football team.”

“That’s been around for longer than you think.”

Some chairs over, Dmytro was reminiscing.

“Last June, Polina’s bicycle kick goal won the match between the Tigresses and the Witches at Dęblin Sports Stadium.”

The Dęblin “School of Eaglets” opened its modern sports facility in May 2021: Photo facebook.com/lawdeblin

“With her prosthesis?” asked Cauã. “Meaning they have two teams.”

Dmytro shrugged, then smiled as Polina walked across the room with Marusya Dudziarz.

“Great to have you both back.” He embraced Polina and mentioned Cauã’s query.

“Not since we left Dęblin, but we have kickabouts.”

“But now there’s an arena,” said Marusya. “Plus, multiple coaches. Don’t forget Cecilija Lusk played semi-professional in Canada.”

Noticing the footballers, Taisiya came over with Tryzub and, seeing Olha Tkachuk, Polina waved her over.

“Also, Olha has agreed to be the amputee women’s team’s goalie. But I pray future members are already playing”

“Amen to that, wouldn’t wish our injuries on anyone,” said Taisiya. “Nor what Tryzub went through. I’m praying the augmented vet clinic only treats minor mishaps to the K9 squad.”

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MPA – 2,070 words

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Slava Ukraini

Heroiam slava!

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Freedom Flights: Episode 41. Conviction and Commitment. Part 2.

Episode 41 of Freedom Flights is set in January 2025 and is released in two parts. World-shattering events may occur in future episodes. Some events foreshadowed in Parts 1 & 2 of this double-episode will take a few months to play out.

Links to the previous episodes can be found on my Freedom Flights page via the left-hand sidebar.

Episode 41. Conviction and Commitment.

Part 2

2025

Friday, January 17th – Main Hangar Bay, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Maintenance staff perform routine upkeep of MiG-29 aircraft after the flight in eastern Ukraine on Aug. 2, 2023. (Libkos / Getty Images)

Chief Warrant Officer Janina Patriksson and Warrant Officer Kang Eun-Ji were anxious to talk again to Andżelika and Estera Sówka after learning of the military’s manpower crisis. Neither maintainers nor security could afford to have personnel sent to the front lines due to infantry shortages. Foreign recruits might be exempt, but Ukrainians could be called up, although the women serving at the front tended to be volunteers.

“Even if none of our personnel were required at the front,” said Janina. “The UAF might see us as a squadron with skilled technicians to fill the gaps at the squadrons in the east.”

“Except we’ve been training our personnel on Gripens,” said Eun-Ji. “MiG-29s are our secondary airframes. Our maintainers are specialists.”

“Exactly, especially as some maintain our rotary craft.”

Andżelika and Estera entered the hangar, already aware of the issue.

“Our only Ukrainian is a K9 handler,” said Andżelika. “All the other Owls are Polish, Spanish, or Canadian… although with Ukrainian ancestry.”

“But unlike your maintainers, the Owls are trained to handle weapons,” added Estera.

“We need to ask our two commanders to discover whether the army can draft this squadron’s personnel,” said Janina. “Or should we prepare to send some to other squadrons?”

**

Sunday, January 19th – Zvenigora Restaurant, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Conchita Gutiérrez wondered if her fiancé, Aaron Garcia, would be back from Brussels this evening. She turned to his sister, Jacinta.

“Has he told you anything?”

“He never does,” replied Jacinta. “Especially when he’s covering a NATO meeting.”

“Was this an important one?” asked Adelita Palomo, co-pilot of Conchita’s and her Tiger.

Before anyone could answer, the swarthy journalist entered the restaurant and casually sauntered towards their table. He took Conchita in his arms and kissed her passionately.

Once their prolonged embrace ended, he greeted the others.

“Hopefully, everyone survived the relentless Russian aggression,” he said. “You’ll be relieved to know that in Brussels our 32 NATO allies and their 27 partners reaffirmed their ongoing support for Ukraine’s resistance against Russia’s unprovoked hostility.”

“Was the two-day session just about reinforcing that?” asked Adelita.

“The media didn’t have access to the Chiefs of Defence Sessions,” he replied. “But there were regular press briefings on NATO’s vigilance & deterrence, strengthening military partnerships, as well as on the final NATO-Ukraine Council’s virtual discussions with the Ukrainian Chief of Defence. The alliance realises it’s in their political and military interest to support Ukraine now and into the future.”

“Presumably, you’ll cover more in articles,” said Jacinta. “While you were away, the Majors asked me to check whether you and your fiancée had any South American and Portuguese acquaintances in the military, whom you could persuade to volunteer.”

“I advised your sister to ask you,” said Conchita. “I’ve since talked to my friends in the Portuguese Air Force who are flying F-16s and Black Hawks… a couple might be interested. I know you’ve covered military aviation events in Latin America, so you should have contacts over there.”

He chuckled.

The International Demining Centre (CIDES), was created in the Tolemaida fort in central Colombia, one of the main military complexes of the National Army. The level of excellence of this Centre, the unique skills and know-how of its people, and the interest of other nations to be trained in this capacity, led to its accreditation as a NATO Partnership Education and Training Centre (PTEC) in 2019. © CIDES. https://www.nato.int/docu/review/articles/2025/01/20/colombia-at-nato-how-a-south-american-nation-became-a-nato-partner/index.html

“The most likely pilots are from a country I went to for a NATO demining conference in… Columbia. Most of the military were army, but there was a squadron struggling against drug cartels mining their runway.”

“Knowing you, my love, you befriended the most bewitching pilots.”

“Merely research,” said Aaron, blushing as he unfolded a sheet of paper, which he handed Conchita. “For dredging that up, you can read this press release aloud.”

 She glanced at the release, smiled and replied.

“Any lame excuse for not addressing an issue we lady pilots combat every day… peeing while flying. Hardest for fighter pilots pulling G’s and loops, so either risking dehydration or peeing everywhere as the old designs for men fail us. At least in an all-female squadron, we’ve ‘MacGyvered’ solutions.”

“Plus, the maintainers understand and clean up our urine, when necessary,” added Adelita.

“But now there’s this new AIRUS device, a urine collection system designed for women pilots and for long flight missions,” said Conchita.

“We need as many as we can get,” added Adelita.

“Good thing I persuaded Chayka Air to chase the manufacturer,” replied Aaron.

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Monday, January 20th – Recreation Centre, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

As evening crept over the base, squadron personnel came and left as President Trump attempted to inspire watchers wondering what his second inauguration meant. The primary concern of those who came and listened to the Centre’s television was learning if the new US President was going to deliver peace as swiftly as he’d promised from March 2023 onwards.

President Trump speaks during the presidential Inauguration on Monday. Chip Somodevilla/Getty Images

Early on, Trump dropped an unsubtle comment.

“…We have a government that has given unlimited funding to the defence of foreign borders, but refuses to defend American borders, or, more importantly, its own people…”

“I fear he meant that as a criticism of the last administration’s support of Ukraine,” said Raisa Vezzoso. “Will the aid continue?”

“Perhaps President Trump should talk about this war openly,” replied Polina Moroz. “While campaigning, he promised to end the war in Ukraine in a day.”

“He seems to want to keep the Americans happy,” replied her co-pilot, Marusya Dudziarz. “Hopefully, when he’s finished declaring national emergencies on energy and immigration.”

Yet Trump continued to speak about making America great again, while condemning the previous administration’s policies and ignoring their achievements. Eventually, though, it seemed as if he was about to tackle pressing global issues.

“My proudest legacy will be that of a peacemaker and unifier,” he announced, inspiring hope in the room. He continued, “That’s what I want to be: a peacemaker and unifier. I’m pleased to say that as of yesterday, one day before I assumed office, the hostages in the Middle East are coming back home to our family.”

However, this claim turned out to be merely another pronouncement about America’s impact on the world, but nothing about issues like the illegal invasion of Ukraine.

At first, those who remained were stunned into sadness.

“I guess Trump feels like the dealmaker, so he’ll leave Putin until tomorrow,” said Vasy Chayka. “But Trump said after he won the election, he could resolve this war in one day… before his inauguration. Do we give him a week or longer? Or allow the Russians free rein?”

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Friday, January 24th – Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Shrouded by the darkness, the driver hid the camouflaged M1126 Stryker in the undergrowth some distance from Chayka Field. Eight black figures slipped out of the vehicle and moved silently towards the base.

“Be prepared to tackle any dogs,” said the leader in Russian. “Our drones didn’t tell us how many handlers guarded this training centre.”

The Russian split his team into four pairs. He led one colleague along the central track but encountered no opposition. As the silhouette of buildings appeared against the night sky, he ordered one pair to investigate.

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Inside the MSHORAD, Saab technician Aslög Hellström tracked the intruders while Estera directed the Night Owl patrols. Suddenly, Estera noted one figure approaching their position and making a familiar gesture as if aware of watchers.

“K9 Alpha, hold. Your suspect is our plant. Other K9s, don’t use excessive force. Apprehend only. Over and out.”

Outside MSHORAD, Tetyana Douglass held Borago back as their mysterious operative silently disabled his colleague, then waved her towards another pair. Then she heard her sister’s voice.

“K9 Delta to control. End target disarmed their partner. Proceeding to central targets. Over.”

With minimal opposition, the K9 Night Owls apprehended all the Russian intruders. The two covert operatives introduced themselves once the Russians were taken away.

“I’m Ruslan Medved, my collaborator is Mykhail Moroz,” said the familiar one. “We’re Special Forces, but our superiors can explain. Can we see our pilot sisters, please?”

While Estera radioed for Tamila and Polina, the Douglass sisters embraced.

“Although Steinarr was disappointed with our first Night Owls’ adventure,” said Zoriana. “I hope the next one is more challenging.”

“Like our recent Chayka Air action,” added Tetyana. “It can’t be a coincidence Russians were involved both times. Why?”

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Thursday, January 30thDęblin Military Air Base, Lublin Voivodeship, Poland

Air Force pilots ‘step’ to an A-10 for a flight with the Airus device, a new system designed to let pilots — particularly women — relieve themselves safely and easily during flight. Air Force photo by Senior Airman Courtney Sebastianelli

Capitaine Aline Bonheur and her crew safely landed the NH90 TTH Caïman at Dęblin. Their passengers disembarked and headed towards a secure building for their crucial meeting.

Commandant Raphaëlle Balode met them outside and led them through a door guarded by a Polish soldier.

“Due to the recent threats, we’re taking extra precautions,” said Raphaëlle. “The others are already here.

Maksym Bondarenko greeted Kalyna & Vasy Chayka and their colleagues in a secluded room, directing everyone to the empty seats around a long table.

“Some faces are new,” he said. “We should introduce ourselves. All except our two Night Witch majors.” He chuckled, then paused to let everyone get seated, before he continued, “I’m Colonel Maksym Bondarenko from UAF’s Air Command West.”

“I’m Commandant Raphaëlle Balode, leader of our Dęblin flights with my deputy, Captain Lyana Rudenko.“

She allowed her neighbour to speak before the other nine participants introduced themselves.

“To begin, we must address our recent Russian threats,” said Kalyna. “First, in Canada, they attack our fundraiser. Then, they attempt to breach the façade around Chayka Field sooner than expected. It’s obvious why, but we need to increase our security.”

“This is wider than the Night Witches, as people at higher levels have been attacked,” continued Vasy. “Our contact and superior at UAF, Maksym, has received death threats. Our response is to assign one of our best Night Owls to him, K9 handler Anhelina Tkachuk and Quetzal, her Siberian Husky.”

Maksym stood and thanked the squadron.

“You deserve an explanation after the recent incursion,” he said. “Mykhail Moroz, explain, please.”

“Some of you know that Ruslan Medved and I are Special Forces. Various bodies are aware of relentless Russian covert operations inside Ukraine. Learning that a group was assigned to enter Chayka Field, SF ordered us to infiltrate them. Fortunately, Russian intelligence believed your base was only for training K9 units, and we ensured they still believe that.”

“There is another issue we need addressed, Maksym,” said Kalyna. “Janina, please.”

Chief Warrant Officer Patriksson described the concern the maintainers and the Night Owls had over personnel being drafted elsewhere.

“That’s a problem we’re trying to resolve,” said Maksym. “As you believe, your foreign recruits and your specialists on NATO aircraft will not even be drafted to other squadrons. Nor any Ukrainian security. There are plans for our military police training centre in Lviv, which may require your expertise.”

Kalyna glanced around the table.

“Anything else before we break into groups to discuss recruitment?”

Dasha and the Dęblin-based squadron chief technicians moved some boxes into the room.

“The CEO of Chayka Air obtained these AIRUS devices from its Californian developer,” said Dasha, putting an AIRUS on the table. “This is a urine collection system designed for women pilots. Most of us will want one.”

Cheers greeted the announcement.

“All we need now,” said Vasy. “Is for Trump to persuade Putin to sign a genuine peace agreement within his first 100 days.”

**

MPA – 1,847 words

Slava Ukraini

Heroiam slava!

Freedom Flights: Episode 41. Conviction and Commitment

Episode 41 of Freedom Flights is set in January 2025 and will be released in two parts. Can you guess what world-shattering event occurs in Part 2? Some events foreshadowed in this episode will take a few months to play out.

I will continue trying to foreshadow future incidents without making my characters react as if they know what will happen later in 2025… even if they fear what could happen. Also, I want each episode to tackle just crucial incidents in a specific month, thereby I hope to reach the present quicker. I don’t want to be stuck writing about earlier months when the last shot is fired.

Therefore, until a just and lasting peace for Ukraine is reached, I will continue to write more episodes. After then addressing the essential rebuilding, I must finish writing the pre-2022 growth of the  Chayka Family and their aviation business based in Canada, Chayka Air.

We must never forget the brave people fighting for freedom, with too many losing their lives. Let’s pray Western aid and weapons continue to reach Ukraine, despite how some leaders vacillate. Assistance must arrive on time to change their fortunes and prepare for the genuine peace that must come soon.

Links to the previous episodes can be found on my Freedom Flights page via the left-hand sidebar.

Episode 41. Conviction and Commitment.

Part 1

2025

Sunday, January 5th – Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

The group of children were gathered outside the old hangar, which had been decorated to resemble a stable with a nativity scene inside for the Christmas celebrations.

A child exclaimed with delight and pointed into the darkness as three figures in magnificent outfits emerged.

Los Reyes Magos,” said Adelita Palomo, then added in Ukrainian, “The Three Kings.” She introduced them individually as they approached. “As I’m sure you know, these Wise Men are Melchior… Gaspar… and Balthazar. Follow them, please. They have gifts for children.”

As Los Reyes Magos led the children inside the hangar, Adelita approached Aitana Salcedo, who was guarding the door, and switched into Spanish.

“Are the others inside?”

“Conchita and Jacinta are, as is Aaron now, wearing his King costume. But Katiuska is patrolling with Treka and the other K9 handlers, including the five new ones from Canada. Protecting these kids is the Night Owl’s priority this evening. So, let’s join the children when I’m relieved.”

Shortly, K9 handler Ailish Delaney and her Beagle, Rosheen, took over, so Adelita and Aitana went into the hangar.

Inside, Los Reyes Magos were kneeling before the infant Jesus in his crib and presenting their gifts. Gaspar gave gold, representing Jesus’ kingship; Melchior offered frankincense, symbolising his divinity; and Balthazar brought myrrh, which indicated his mortality.

“Is that real gold?” asked Adelita.

“Only if my engagement ring is,” replied Conchita. “Aaron wouldn’t say when he proposed yesterday. He just borrowed the ring for this evening’s event.”

The Kings bowed once again to Jesus, then backed up a few steps before turning to the children. Three thrones had been set up for Los Reyes Magos, who sat and began presenting the kids with candy and practical presents.

“Where did you leave your camels?” asked one small girl of the imposing Gaspar.

Tugging his dark beard, he replied, “On the far end of the base, where the dogs can guard them. Later tonight, we’ll visit your houses when you’re asleep and leave gifts for your families.”

“We can put out some grass or carrots,” said another girl. “Your camels will enjoy those.”

As the Kings and the children chatted, Conchita and her friends were ensuring the parents had what they needed… gifts from Los Reyes Magos donated by the squadron.

An hour later, Los Reyes Magos said farewell to the children, and everyone escorted them outside, where K9 handler Ailish Delaney and her Beagle, Rosheen, were on duty.

The kids all wanted to stroke Rosheen, whom they decided was the cutest dog they’d ever seen.

“Rosheen loves her work and this kind of attention,” said Ailish. “Her nose helps us find things that are hidden or lost.”

**

Monday, January 6th – Recreation Centre, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Returning from the Epiphany service in the base chapel, Conchita and Aaron led the Spanish contingent to a corner of the rec room, originally the airport’s main lounge. Some comfortable chairs and couches were arranged around two low tables.

“Did the Three Kings leave these gifts?” asked Adelita, staring at Aaron. “Or did they take off with their camels?”

“Treka and I saw them leave towards Lutsk last night,” said Katiuska, winking at Aaron, who was already handing out presents.

Conchita unwrapped hers and held up her engagement ring and a St Christopher pendant.

“Seems Gaspar added another gold treasure to my ring.” She kissed Aaron, handing him a narrow parcel.

 Removing the paper, he took out a box and opened it, revealing a pen.

“It’s also a digital recorder. I’ve left a message for you alone.”

Their friends unwrapped anonymous gifts, all selected individually, even Treka’s. But by whom? They stared at each other, then at Aaron and Conchita.

“If you were Gaspar, who were the other Kings?” asked his sister Jacinta.

“I don’t know. They just arrived,” replied the distracted journalist. “With the camels, perhaps.”

He was staring at a crowd gathered in front of the rec’s television. The Spaniards wandered over to the Canadian TV channel broadcasting Justin Trudeau’s press announcement.

Justin Trudeau at a news conference at Rideau Cottage in Ottawa, Canada on January 6, 2025. Photo: Dave Chan/AFP via Getty Images

“Every morning I’ve woken up as prime minister, I have been inspired by the resilience, generosity and the determination of Canadians,” he said. “It is the driving force of every single day I have the privilege of serving in this office. That is why, since 2015, I have fought for this country – for you -”

The ten Canadians nodded as Trudeau continued.

“-to strengthen and grow the middle class, and why we rallied to support each other through the pandemic, to advance reconciliation, to defend free trade on this continent, to stand strong with Ukraine and our democracy, and to fight climate change and get our economy ready for the future.

We are at a critical moment in the world…”

Everyone murmured in agreement, although Kalyna Chayka muttered, “But what’s next?”

As if in response, Trudeau eventually answered.

“That’s why, this morning, I advised the governor general that we need a new session of parliament. She has granted this request, and the house will now be prorogued until 24 March.”

“Suspending Parliament may lead to a Spring election,” said Tetyana Douglass.

Then, as expected, Trudeau said, “I intend to resign as party leader, as prime minister, after the party selects its next leader through a robust, nationwide, competitive process. Last night I asked the president of the Liberal Party to begin that process.

This country deserves a real choice in the next election, and it has become clear to me that if I’m having to fight internal battles, I cannot be the best option in that election.”

“So, who will lead the Liberals, and what will happen to our fight over here?” asked Zoriana Douglass.

“I pray they choose Chrystia Freeland, after all she’s done for Ukraine,” said Ailish Delaney.

“Like all of us, she has Ukrainian ancestors,” added Corynn Amsel.

“And the family all speak Ukrainian at home,” continued Isla Clacher.

“As have our clan, ever since the two Chayka sisters escaped Nazi and Soviet tyranny in 1944,” said Vasy.

“Marrying two brothers from an earlier refugee wave from Ukraine,” said Kalyna, then concluded, “The ten of us need to decide what we do next, especially as there will be a Parliamentary election in Canada, sooner than expected.”

The Ukrainian Canadians all agreed and followed the Chayka cousins to a quieter room.

**

Thursday, January 16th – Squadron Command Centre,  Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Kalyna Chayka turned back to the nine Night Owls waiting for the meeting.

“That was Commandant Raphaëlle Balode, our senior officer at Dęblin in Poland. She wanted to confirm the reports that Poland’s Operational Command did scramble fighter jets to secure Polish airspace last night, but there were no violations by the Russians.”

“However,” added Vasy. “As you know, Western Ukraine came under massive attacks right up to the Polish border. The enemy targeted our key energy infrastructure. 43 cruise and ballistic missiles and 74 attack drones were launched in last night’s barrage.”

After a strategic pause, Kalyna continued.

“Yet, our air force downed 30 missiles and 47 drones, of which our pilots contributed a respectable number, with zero casualties.” Cheers and fist pumps greeted the encouraging news. “President Zelensky announced the authorities have maintained the ‘operation of our energy system’. But we must be prepared for the Russian aerial onslaught to continue night after night.”

Murmurs of agreement and determination followed.

“Your responses suggest you are prepared for this,” said Vasy. “We suspect otherwise you wouldn’t have volunteered initially, given what you were told beforehand. However, we’re interested to learn your motivation behind serving with the Night Owls.”

Kalyna gestured at the three Spaniards.

“You’ve been here just over two months and were inspired by Aaron Garcia. Is there a common motive?”

They all nodded.

“I may be Aaron’s sister, but I speak for all three of us”, said Jacinta. “Everything he witnessed and reported made us aware of the suffering of Ukrainians as well as their desire to fight for every meter of their land. So much blood is being spilt every day, which must be stopped, whatever it takes. We were comfortable back in Spain, trained in our professions, but watching the people here suffer and, in too many cases, die. Aitana and I are qualified paramedics who can contribute far more here. Katiuska and her K9, Treka, are an experienced search and rescue duo. Together, this Hispanic trio is a team.”

Jacinta’s speech received a round of applause.

“The plight and the courage of Ukraine’s people inspire us all,” said Vasy. “Have our new recruits from Canada found a common purpose and someone to present them? We do have time for personal contributions.

The five K9 handlers smiled at each other. Then let Corynn Amsel talk.

“Ensuring the venue for the Chayka Air Fundraiser was secure brought us together as a team. Being at the event and watching the Kearney Encounter footage made us all aware of the importance of this country and the struggle to drive the Russians out. Tetyana and Zoriana encouraged us to discover our Ukrainian roots, in some cases deeper than expected. As we talked with your colleagues in Cold Lake and explored the war online, we realised our involvement out here would not only save lives through the search and rescue work, but our protection of your combat units would allow them to be more flexible in their dispersed operations. Like our Spanish sisters, we are a team… proven before we arrived.”

More cheers and applause followed.

“Excellent again. Does anyone want to add anything?” asked Kalyna.

“On a tangent,” said Isla Clacher. ‘We’re all from NATO countries and helping a country not yet a member. But the Russians claim they are fighting NATO, while our governments try to avoid escalating to that scenario. We are like the Americans in WW2, volunteering while the USA was holding back… like the ones in the Eagle Squadrons.”

“Your point being?” asked Vasy. “Are you suggesting we need non-NATO recruits?”

“Almost all of Ukraine’s support is from NATO countries,” replied Isla. “Although Russia leans towards other autocratic regimes, the Global South, led by India, continues to support them. Does Ukraine get any support from non-Western countries?’

The cousins conferred and then Kalyna answered.

“This squadron has some South Korean crew and some equipment donated from Australia. Within Ukraine, there are several volunteers from such NATO partnership countries… non-member allies for mutual security and co-operation. Recruiting qualified personnel won’t be easy… even using Chayka Air contacts-“

“Although having non-NATO personnel has advantages,” continued Vasy. “Wherever we can counter Russia’s accusations of Ukraine as a Western puppet, we should seize on it. First, we need to develop our South Korean links with the assistance of Captain Jeong Chae-Yeong and Warrant Officer Kang Eun-Ji. Second, Kalyna, we should ask your daughter, Aliona, to investigate the company’s Far Eastern, Indian, African, and Latin American connections.”

Kalyna agreed and invited further suggestions.

“My brother and his fiancée, Conchita, were discussing fighter jets recently,” said Jacinta. “They have South American and Portuguese acquaintances in the military. Whether they could persuade any to volunteer, I don’t know… but I could ask.”

**

After the new recruits left the meeting to resume their security and medical duties, Kalyna rang her daughter in Canada. Aliona understood the imperative of exploring all Chayka Air’s avenues to garner support for the Night Witches and Ukraine.

“Another concern over here,” said Kalyna, “Is the Trump inauguration on Monday receiving appropriate attention from the Canadian media? Everyone here is already uneasy, as he promised to resolve the war in 24 hours.”

“At Chayka Air, we share your unease, but Canadians are more concerned about Trump’s impact on the economy with his threatened tariffs. The press is devoting as much attention to who will be the next Liberal leader, therefore, our new Prime Minister.”

“If there is a Spring election as predicted, we’ll need to ensure the Canadians out here can vote,” said Kalyna. “Ukraine could be a key issue.”

Aliona paused before replying.

“Unfortunately for Ukraine, the Conservatives are well ahead in the polls… whoever ends up leading the Liberal Party.”

**

MPA – 2,033 words

Slava Ukraini

Heroiam slava!

Freedom Flights: Episode 40. Winter Warning.

Episode 40 of Freedom Flights features a crucial annual event in the Night Witches’ and Chayka Air’s calendar. Or rather, the clear up before the event. The episode was becoming too long to add more scenes. Can you tell what will happen next, or do you need a Part 2 before Episode 41, which will be set in January 2025? I am planning to reference key events in this episode, rather than ignore any vital details.

Apologies if I’ve left gaps previously. If I have, please let me know.

I will continue trying to foreshadow future incidents without making my characters react as if they know what will happen in 2025… even if they fear what could happen. Also, I want each episode to tackle just crucial incidents in a specific month, thereby I hope to reach the present quicker. I don’t want to be stuck writing about earlier months when the last shot is fired.

Therefore, until a just and lasting peace for Ukraine is reached, I will continue to write more episodes. After then addressing the essential rebuilding, I must finish writing the pre-2022 growth of the  Chayka Family and their aviation business based in Canada, Chayka Air.

We must never forget the brave people fighting for freedom, with too many losing their lives. Let’s pray Western aid and weapons continue to reach Ukraine, despite how some leaders vacillate. Assistance must arrive on time to change their fortunes and prepare for the genuine peace that must come soon.

Links to the previous episodes can be found on my Freedom Flights page via the left-hand sidebar.

Episode 40. Winter Warning.

2024

Monday, December 16th – Squadron Command Centre, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Kalyna and Vasy Chayka studied the squadron personnel list in the Command Centre.

“We must decide who we’re sending to Canada for the Christmas Chayka Air Fundraiser,” said Kalyna. “What are our priorities this year?”

“At our meeting last month on defensive measures, we made an extensive list,” said Vasy. “Some items are in the pipeline, but others are outstanding. Most of all – personnel.”

“Our journalist friend, Aaron Garcia, recruited medics recently… and one K9 unit. Could he raise the security personnel? Or is he going home again?”

“Not if it means leaving Conchita Gutiérrez,” replied Vasy. “I thought Andżelika and Estera Sówka, as they are the First Lieutenants in charge of our security… the Night Owls.”

“Excellent. The Sówka sisters understand our security requirements. However, the Kearneys also want a Ukrainian pilot on their podcast. Someone who can inspire all our supporters. Their coverage is always invaluable.”

“Who do you have in mind?”

“Pilots who have flown combat missions. I’ve narrowed those down to two… both recovering from injuries.”

“Master Sergeant Polina Melynk is off duty, as is Lieutenant Olha Tkachuk. Whether our doctor feels Olha has adapted to her prosthesis well enough to travel is one question we need answered.”

“We can check about both pilots,” said Vasy, messaging Sacha Proulx.

*

Medical Centre, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Doctor Sacha Proulx and Chief Paramedic Osinniy were discussing general medical issues when the Chayka majors arrived as arranged.

“Many thanks for sparing the time,” said the cousins in unison.

“We’ve discussed our two patients,” said Sacha. “Both have recovered, although neither is ready for active duty. Lieutenant Olha Tkachuk had more serious injuries, but it’s been over four months since her prosthetic left arm was fitted on July 16th. Even the second prosthesis fitting was over six weeks ago. Olha is fit enough to fly to Canada.”

Osinniy continued, “Master Sergeant Polina Melynk was wounded on Tuesday, September 3rd, so would be healthy enough physically to travel. But she isn’t managing to handle her mental recovery. She needs more psych sessions, rather than a long journey and press attention.”

The cousins nodded, and Kalyna replied.

“If Olha agrees with your assessment and feels ready for such a protracted trip, we will send her and two others as the Night Witches’ representatives fundraising in Canada.”

Sacha handed her some printouts.

“These are guidelines for Olha, concerning travelling abroad with a prosthesis, although she is aware of almost everything. Flying as a pilot is more demanding than flying as a passenger. We’ve also included documents to ensure that there are no problems at security checkpoints, especially regarding medical questions.”

**

Friday, December 20th – Edmonton International Airport, Alberta, Canada

The Sówka sisters and Olha waited for the Canadian Air Transport Security Authority screening officers to finish checking their documents and kit bags. Despite the paperwork, the officers were confused when they found three military uniforms.

“Why are you in Canada and not fighting in Ukraine?” asked the older officer. “Maybe these aren’t yours,” He glanced at their passports. “Since when were Polish women involved?”

“We are volunteer security personnel,” said Andżelika, indicating her sister. “Our pilot companion is Ukrainian and was wounded while serving with an all-female squadron.”

“We’re guests of Chayka Air in Cold Lake,” added Estera. “The documents should confirm everything.”

“If they’re not forged,” said the younger officer. “How do we know you’re not dangerous Russian spies?”

An intercom buzzed in their office. A minute later, a colleague came out and whispered something to the older man, and the officers all left the interrogation room.

“We must insist on calling Chayka Air,” said Olha. “I don’t understand why these officers refused?”

After a short wait, a different man came in and told them to follow. He led them to the main office, where a woman and a Canadian Air Force officer greeted them.

“I’m Aliona Sokol from Chayka Air, and my RCAF friend here is Lieutenant Colonel Todd Manning. These CATSA officers were being extra diligent due to an anonymous tip-off about foreign agents attempting to infiltrate via a flight from Warsaw. A scam call, perhaps?”

“When you didn’t appear on time, despite your Verified Traveller IDs,” added Todd. “I was forced to use my RCAF rank to inquire whether you were detained incorrectly. I also fear the threat may not be a hoax, so we’re investigating that.”

Once the CATSA officers returned all their documentation and apologised profusely, Aliona and Todd escorted Olha, Andżelika and Estera out into the central area of the terminal.

“How far is Cold Lake?” asked Olha. “It will be good to stop travelling… although it’s a change of pace for us.”

The trio of travellers smiled.

“Almost 200 miles, or about 320 kilometres,” replied Aliona. “But we’ll get there soon, and then you can relax until tomorrow. What time did you leave Chayka Field?”

“0700 on Thursday,” said Estera. “We needed enough time to catch today’s 0600 flight from Warsaw.”

“A long flight,” said Todd. “I saw you had a layover at Amsterdam Schiphol, which means over 15 hours in the air. Apologies for the next hop.”

They approached an area providing access to smaller private jets.

“In Chayka Air’s Phenom 100,” added Aliona. “It’s fast and comfortable, so we’ll get you to Cold Lake in plenty of time to recover before tomorrow afternoon’s itinerary.”

“Just don’t tell her mother, Kalyna,” said Todd. “She’s the latest Chayka pilot to graduate.”

“Although my brother Mykola is sure to tell… or dad.”

**

Saturday, December 21st – Chayka Air, Cold Lake, Alberta, Canada

Olha raced the Sówkas back to the guesthouse behind the Chayka Air hangars and administrative buildings. She might have won, but a shout from nearby made her stop.

“Hiya. Are you the three Ukrainians over here to raise funds for the war? I’m Mykola Sokol, son of your commander…well, one of your leaders. The other’s my aunt.”

The twenty-something boy leaning out of a window waved them over.

“I’m the only Ukrainian,” said Olha, putting her arms around the sisters. “My friends are Polish and support the squadron.”

“We coordinate the Night Owls,” said Andżelika. Providing security, medics, and K9 units for search and rescue, and guard duties. We’re after recruits while we’re here.”

Mykola glanced behind him before responding.

“I wanted to fight in 2022, but my parents claimed I wasn’t experienced. I haven’t learned to fly, like my sister Aliona, although she runs the company. I help when I can.” He looked round briefly. “I’m being called. Cya later.”

The trio dashed back to the guesthouse, knowing their first appointment was imminent.

*

Aliona showed the trio into the spacious hangar being set up for the fundraiser. Olha looked up as they passed under Zharptytsia, the prized Polikarpov U-2, the original Chayka sisters had escaped war-torn Europe in.

“Amazing and brave that they flew from Byelorussia so far across occupied territory to Sweden. Our Night Witch sisters, forever revered.”

1944 Polikarpov Po-2 of The Shuttleworth Collection, United Kingdom
Michał Prokurat

The others nodded as Aliona led them onto the stage at the end of the hangar. Clodagh and Darina Kearney had set up an area for recording the next session of Kearney Encounter, their podcast. They directed the uniformed trio to seats in front of the main camera and microphones. Behind was a Ukrainian flag and the squadron’s Zharptytsia insignia.

“We’re pleased you three agreed to this,” said Clodagh, taking seats to the side with her sister. “This is not going out live since we will edit in footage from tonight’s fundraiser. So, you can take your time answering our questions. Okay?”

The interviewees smiled and agreed.

“Welcome, Kearney Encounter friends. Today’s podcast comes from Chayka Air, where their annual Fundraiser for Ukraine takes place,” said Darina, to a second camera covering the hostesses. “Every year since 2022, a few of the Night Witches squadron have attended the event to talk about the war and how we can help Ukraine achieve peace.”

Clodagh continued the introduction.

“This year’s guests, from left to right, are Lieutenant Olha Tkachuk, one of the squadron’s Ukrainian fighter pilots. In the centre is First Lieutenant Andżelika Sówka, co-founder of the Night Owls with her sister, First Lieutenant Estera Sówka, on the right. Before the sisters tell us about the Night Owls, I must ask Olha if she can talk about the squadron’s current operations?”

“I can, in general, although as some may have noticed, an injury postpones my return to active duty. However, I am aware of the missions my colleagues are flying. With the Russians launching almost nightly attacks at our cities, most night missions involve intercepting rockets and missiles. After many of these cowardly attacks hit civilian targets, our medevac helicopters respond, taking search and rescue teams to destroyed buildings. Our attack helicopters protect them… and often destroy the aerial threats too.”

“I presume the enemy uses drones to spot targets like runways,” said Clodagh. “So, your flights still move between airfields”

Olha winced while the Sówka sisters glanced at each other.

“The drones have increased steadily, especially since the summer.” She hesitated before adding, “I’ll leave the issue for the Night Owls to address.”

“Before that, are you willing to talk about your horrific drone experience, please?” asked Darina.

Olha closed her eyes but nodded.

“On July 13th, a group of Russian ORLAN 10 spy drones recced Myrhorod Air Base, minutes before Blue Flight landed. My wing sisters, Taisia Kovalchuk and Halyna Boyka, were killed, but I escaped my MiG-29, only for a cluster bomb to destroy it. The flying debris mangled my left arm…” She paused and bit her lip. “My arm was amputated.” She lowered her head. Then she rolled up the sleeve on her left arm. “It was replaced with this prosthesis at the Superhumans Center near Lviv. Only my flight leader, Adriana Pavlenko, survived the attack… physically unscathed.”

 Andżelika put a comforting arm around the shaken pilot, who leant into her.

“A traumatic experience,” said Clodagh. “Our thanks for bravely sharing that. This is just one example of what the heroes in Ukraine can face any day, often every day.” She let the truth kindle the audience’s emotions. Then, she continued. “The Russian attacks continue, and not just on military targets in the East, but on cities across the country. The Night Witches must prepare for the likelihood of attacks on their airfield, and this is why the Night Owls were formed. Please, tell us what you can, Andżelika?”

Estera smiled encouragingly at her sister, who replied.

“Last summer, the squadron asked our uncle, Geralt Sówka, to form a trained security unit to replace the ground crews’ patrols. He recruited us and ten other female officers, all of us trained by GROM, the premier special missions unit of the Polish Armed Forces. We selected these space cadet blue uniforms, and Uncle G  chose the Owl insignia for its powerful symbolism… and ‘sowa’ means owl in Polish.”

Owls, like this long-eared owl in Poland, are often nocturnal: Photo taken by Artur Mikołajewski – Own work, CC BY-SA 3.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=239504

“And like owls, you operate predominantly at night,” said Darina. “Sorry. Please continue and explain the Ukraine angle.”

“Like the Night Witches, every recruit to the Night Owls swears allegiance to Ukraine, sharing the fight for freedom. We’re not just armed with guns, we’re also trained in unarmed conflict. Although our main recruits have been Ukrainian, we welcome other nationalities.”

“You are here with a purpose. Estera, please explain?” asked Clodagh.

Estera took a sip of water.

“The squadron’s defence plans require an enlarged squad, especially when some of us assist as medics with the medevac missions. We also operate six K9 units, which again serve on patrols and search & rescue missions. For example, Olha’s cousin, Anhelina Tkachuk and Quetzal, her red & white Siberian Husky, are one of our K9 units, specialising in search & rescue. The goal is to double the squad by recruiting security specialists, paramedics, and versatile K9 operatives.”

“Are you able to offer supplementary training?” asked Darina. “Or do they need to be fully trained?”

The Sówka sisters conferred before Andżelika replied.

“As long as they know the fundamentals, we have the personnel and facilities to instruct them further. We also have access to language facilities for anyone needing to brush up on their Ukrainian.”

Before anyone could say anything more, there was a commotion at the hangar entrance. Aliona rushed in, followed by her brother and a Chayka Air security guard with her Doberman Pinscher. All three had semi-automatic pistols as sidearms.

“There are six armed intruders on the airfield,” said the guard. “My colleagues are attempting to apprehend them.”

“We also alerted the Cold Lake RCMP detachment,” said Mykola. “Of course, Aliona warned the Canadian Forces Base as our neighbours.”

“Neighbours concerned about intruders after yesterday’s alert at Edmonton International. It’s wiser to be forewarned.”

Automatic gunfire echoed through the avenue of buildings. Colleagues called on the guard’s radio.

“Intruders heading your way, Tetyana. We’ll try to stop them. Secure the hangar immediately.”

As Mykola and his sister began to slide the hangar doors shut, Andżelika and Estera ran to help them. Tetyana dashed to a side room, shouting in what sounded like Canadian-Ukrainian.

“There should be other weapons in here. We might need them.”

“We keep some in that office… locked away,” Aliona said to the Sówka sisters. “I’m sure you two are more than proficient.”

As Olha joined them, Aliona led them to where Tetyana unlocked a hidden gun safe and took out three SIG Sauer P320s.

“Aliona, as Chayka Air’s CEO, can you authorise these three officers as security?” asked Tetyana in her Ukrainian dialect. “Since they’re from the Night Witches, they’re trained.”

When her employer nodded, Tetyana handed Olha, Estera and Andżelika the pistols. Then she radioed her colleagues.

“Zoriana, what’s your status? We now have six armed personnel, plus an eager Borago. Over.”

“They’ve split into two groups. One is preparing to blast the main hangar door… but the RCMP will deal with them. Steinarr is tracking the others, who are likely looking for a side entrance. Over.”

“Will prepare reception at rear. Over and out.”

Tetyana left Aliona, Mykola, and Olha covering the main door from a safe distance and dashed with her K9 and the Sówka sisters onto the stage.

The Kearneys and their two camera operators were filming the developing crisis.

“Shadow both groups. We must record this,” said Darina, dividing their team.

Down steps behind the stage were a narrow corridor and a large central steel door for bringing supplies or equipment into the hangar. Tetyana checked the handle, and the door swung inwards. Unable to lock it, she looked around.

A metal staircase at one end of the passageway went up to a gantry leading around the inside of the hangar. A small window gave a view from the gantry to the rear of the building.

Telling her K9 to stay, Tetyana climbed up to the window. She glanced through the dusty glass, then pulled away, gesturing down towards the door. She pointed to a pile of crates at the opposite end of the corridor.

Andżelika and Estera gave thumbs up and hid behind the crates, with a camera operator. Borago noted this and hid near the foot of the stairs, waiting as his owner crept down and lay beside him.

The door moved slightly, then swung open as three armed men slipped inside, rolling instinctively. Crouching, they scanned what must have seemed an empty corridor. Unaware they were being watched, but hearing voices, the trio moved towards the steps onto the stage.

Swiftly, Tetyana released her dog and fired a warning shot, which was followed by two from the crates. The intruders spun round, but Borago bowled them over as they tried to shoot.

Another dog entered the fray through the open doorway. The intruders found themselves surrounded by armed security guards and forced to the ground.

“Great timing, Zoriana,” said Tetyana. “I guessed Steinarr would be right behind them.” She bent down to where both Dobermanns were terrifying the prisoners. “She wasn’t going to let Borago have all the fun.”

As the male intruders stood, arms handcuffed behind them, one garbled something. Another shook his head to silence him, but not before Andżelika smiled.

“Too late. Some of us understand Russian.” She turned to the Chayka Air security guards. “He mentioned a third group already here.”

“The ones sent to neutralise our alarms,” said Zoriana. “Our military police colleagues caught them sneaking around. They’re interrogating them.”

“No doubt that bunch disabled this rear door, so I couldn’t lock it,” said Tetyana, escorting the first prisoner outside.

The handcuffed intruders were taken around the outside of the hangar to where the RCMP officers had secured three more intruders.

Aliona had escorted everyone else outside and appeared relieved that the Sówka group were safe.

“Lieutenant Colonel Manning has commandeered our securest room for Cold Lake’s Military Police to interrogate all three groups of intruders.”

“With our assistance,” added the senior RCMP officer. “You also have the use of one of our K9 officers, Corporal Isla Clacher.” He indicated a female handler with a  German Shepherd. “She trained with your Douglass sisters before they found their Ukrainian roots.”

Tetyana and Zoriana grinned and then saluted both RCMP officers.

“Experienced officers have advised me,” said Aliona, “That the hangar needs to be thoroughly searched for explosive devices before our Fundraiser. Guests will start arriving in about two hours.”

“We’ll need more than three K9 units,” said Isla. “Even with human assistance.”

Before anyone could respond, two vehicles pulled up with K9 insignia, one Military Police, the other Air Transport Security. The handlers let their dogs out, then attached tactical gear and leashes to them.

“I’m Sergeant Corynn Amsel, and my German Shorthaired Pointer is Rikke,” said the Military Police handler.

“And my Beagle is Rosheen,” said the CATSA handler. “I’m Ailish… Ailish Delaney.”

Mykola turned to his sister, “Five K9 units from four units. How’s our CEO going to coordinate them?”

She smiled. “I’ll delegate to one of the Night Owl First Lieutenants.” She glanced from Andżelika to Estera. “They’re both experienced in leading a team which includes six K9 units from three countries. Does one of you Sówka sisters want to take charge… if our handlers accept?”

Estera encouraged her sister to step forward, saying, “Another chance to demonstrate teamwork.”

Cameras still rolling, five keen handlers gathered around Andżelika with their eager dogs.

“This will be a perfect example of the solidarity Ukraine needs,” said Aliona. “Ensuring our venue is secure for another extremely successful Fundraiser.”

**

MPA – 3,100 words

Slava Ukraini

Heroiam slava!

Freedom Flights: Episode 39 – Dispersal and Concealment

Episode 39 of Freedom Flights picks up on a key discussion in the last episode.

I will continue trying to foreshadow future incidents without making my characters react as if they know what will happen in 2025… even if they fear what could happen. Also, I want each episode to tackle just crucial incidents in a specific month, thereby I hope to reach the present quicker. I don’t want to be stuck writing about earlier months when the last shot is fired.

Therefore, until a just and lasting peace for Ukraine is reached, I will continue to write more episodes. After then addressing the essential rebuilding, I must finish writing the pre-2022 growth of the  Chayka Family and their aviation business based in Canada, Chayka Air.

We must never forget the brave people fighting for freedom, with too many losing their lives. Let’s pray Western aid and weapons continue to reach Ukraine, despite how some leaders vacillate. Assistance must arrive on time to change their fortunes and prepare for the genuine peace that must come soon.

I still worry about the Middle East conflict escalating, not only because it could threaten many of us globally, but also as it would shift the attention and support away from Ukraine. However, there are signs that Putin may be forced to treat peace negotiations seriously. Is peace finally achievable, or will someone lose interest again?

Links to the previous episodes can be found on my Freedom Flights page via the left-hand sidebar.

Episode 39 – Dispersal and Concealment

2024

Monday, November 4th – Squadron Command Centre, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

GOTEBORG: Hardened east outer entrance of the underground shelter. Göteborg’s Secret Cold War Base (Sweden Part II). https://ac-frieden.travellerspoint.com/29/

Eight of the squadron stalwarts had been invited by the Chayka Majors to meet in the Squadron Command Centre.

 “Last month, we talked with a few of you about how the Russians continue to launch missiles, rockets, and drones incessantly almost every night, and often in the day,” said Kalyna. “Of course, they claim they’re targeting military objectives, despite hitting mainly civilian targets. Although this Oblast has not suffered the attacks other regions have, it’s our duty to respond to any attack we can, so we have sent out flights regularly.”

“However, every time we launch a response,” continued Vasy, “We draw attention to this base. So far, we have managed to remain hidden behind a veneer of abandoned buildings, camouflage, by using deception and rotating aircraft to other bases. We’ve been lucky enough to avoid detection… but we can’t depend on that. Plus, Volyn Oblast and Lutsk are vulnerable at any time, so we need to prepare for the Russians’ attention to turn here.”

“We’ve called you here to help develop a defensive strategy that ensures our jets and helicopters survive,” added Kalyna. “But also ensures we can respond effectively when the region is attacked. We’re sure you all have invaluable suggestions.”

Everyone nodded but hesitated from offering the first idea.

However, Chief Warrant Officer Janina Patriksson offered the initial observation.

“From the maintainer and ground crew perspective, there are disadvantages already when aircraft leapfrog between bases when they’re not hidden here. Except when they land at Dęblin, they’re not always secured, maintained, or re-armed. That’s unsurprising, especially as many of our crafts are unique to this squadron. Building reinforced hangars must be costly.”

“Could we equip another base with our spare parts?” asked Kapitan Adriana Pavlenko. “Or are we short? Fortunately, F-16s are unable to land here. But we must be maintaining visiting MiGs.”

“Only MiGs land here,” replied Janina. “And we can help where needed. The problem is the shortage of specific parts. We only have enough of those to equip our maintainers in Dęblin.”

“More parts we can source and bring in via Poland,” said Vasy. “UAF is building hangars on airfields further east, but this field is low priority, for now. So, we’ve enquired about materials to erect reinforced hangars ourselves. But they are so expensive that we would need to turn to our Canadian and other foreign supporters. Or look at alternatives.”

She nodded at Kalyna, who brought up various photos of different hangars and aircraft dispersals on the central command screen and talked about them.

A JAS 39 Gripen taking off from a kortbana (short runway) located on public road – Source
https://www.flickr.com/photos/sdasmarchives/4564454831
Author: San Diego Air and Space Museum Archive


“Hardened hangars would prove exorbitant, so here are examples of alternatives, such as Kevlar-lined deployable shelters, which Chayka Air are investigating. We have already begun using roads as runways and dispersing the jets under the trees and camouflage netting. Our strategy must develop from here.”

“Until we erect any kind of hangar, we need to have effective airfield defences,” said Kapitan Mariyka Shevchuk. “We’ll keep upgrading our own interceptor drones and increasing the number. Crucially, Saab provided us with their Mobile Short-Range Air Defence system, which is designed to identify and counter a wide range of air threats, including those from fighter jets, armed helicopters, missiles, and rockets, as well as UAVs and loitering munitions. But the MSHORAD could struggle if we come under a concerted swarm attack. We need another self-propelled air defence solution as back-up.”

Vasy switched the projected images  on the command screen to a couple of such defensive platforms.

“As long as we have the MSHORAD and we are not attacked as regularly as more vulnerable places, we are not deemed as under immediate threat. However, we are trying to obtain either of these with the assistance of our UAF advocates. You will all recognise the Gepard, which Germany has supplied dozens of to Ukraine, so one more shouldn’t stretch the Bundeswehr. The other option is a self-propelled anti-aircraft version of the CV90, which is produced by the Anglo-Swedish BAE Systems AB, and is designed to connect to Sweden’s air defence network. Since last summer, Ukraine has been using 50 CV9040C armoured combat vehicles at the front, which were sent by Sweden.”

“Slovakia and the Czech Republic are also assisting this country’s CV90 programme,” added Kalyna. “In September last year, Ukraine and Sweden agreed on a joint production, mentioning 1,000 vehicles as a goal. Denmark and the Netherlands have since got involved. So, arranging for one AA model seems achievable and would probably integrate with the Swedish-built Saab MSHORAD, also designed to connect with a defence network.”

Ukrainian military got CV-90 IFVs in the summer of 2023 / Photo credit: ArmyInform

Murmurs of agreement greeted this strategy.

“Going back to dispersal,” said Kapitan Anzhela Havrylyuk. “Are there stretches of road we should check out? If we’re using the Swedish BAS 90 system as our guide, we must establish the dispersed locations and rotate around them.”

“And as we’ve proved,” said Kapitan Aleks Górski. “Helicopters are a fast means to set these up. Once those outlying dispersal points are established, they would reduce our need to supply other airfields with Gripen-specific spares, reducing flight times.”

Her Tiger colleague, Kapitan Nadia Lysenko, nodded in agreement and added, “Our longest regular flights would be to Dęblin… around 290 kilometres. Although all the airfields nearby are closer, we have mechanics and parts already at Dęblin. Plus, fuel, which, other than threatened domestic sources, our allies are supplying to the UAF… via Poland. Obviously, our ground crew here would be able to service the BAS 90 style locations.”

“Often setting up hidden camps instead of returning here,” said Janina. “We should arrange for security to patrol in those areas. We need to recruit more personnel, including K9 units for security as well as their usual rescue work.”

Kalyna changed the displayed photos of the Gepard and CV90 to a list of steps – CAMOUFLAGE, DECEPTION, SPARE PARTS, DEPLOYABLE SHELTERS,  SELF-PROPELLED AIR DEFENCE, DISPERSAL & BAS 90, PERSONNEL.

“Should I add anything?”

“Whenever any of us travels to and from Poland, we can still be attacked,” said Capitaine Aline Bonheur. “Even more so for anything being brought in by land. That’s a vulnerable area… all along the border zone that Ukraine depends on.”

Beside her, Kapitan Maryna Sobol agreed, adding, “There needs to be air exclusion zones over unoccupied Ukraine, especially to aid access across the border. If only our NATO allies could target incoming missiles and rockets that threatened their airspace. Debris from attacks has already fallen on NATO territory.”

‘AIR EXCLUSION ZONES’ appeared on the screen.

**

Wednesday, November 6th – Zvenigora Restaurant, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Although it was after 2300 when Jane Wetherby and Carita Forsström came into the Zvenigora, the restaurant was crowded. Everyone not on night duty wanted to learn more about the consequences of the upset in the U.S election. A sense of dejection pervaded the base, as sixteen hours earlier, it became clear that Donald Trump had regained the White House overnight in a stunning political comeback, winning the election to become the 47th U.S President.

“Not the result Ukraine wanted,” said Aaron Garcia to Jane and Carita as they sat beside him. “Can Trump deliver a just peace for Ukraine in 24 hours after entering the White House?”

“First, it depends if it’s a priority for him,” said Carita. “We’ll know more over the next eleven weeks, and by what he prioritises in his inauguration speech. Moldovans held firm against Russian interference and re-elected pro-Western President Maia Sandu for a second term. So, second, Trump needs to stand strong against Putin.”

“Let’s pray he carries out what he needs to,” said Jane. “Hopefully, the media and the elected members will hold him to that.”

“And the Democrats,” added Aaron as the voice of a TV reporter announced that the Democratic candidate, Vice President Kamala Harris, was about to make a speech on the campus of Howard University.  

The restaurant went quiet, all eyes on the movie screen showing a US news channel. The viewers were as subdued as the supporters gathered to hear Harris speak.

“I know many people feel like we’re entering a dark time,” she said. “But for the benefit of us all, I hope that’s not the case.”

The three journalists glanced at each other, and then Jane closed her eyes as if implying darkness… for her at least.

Harris tried to give a concession speech flavoured with optimism.

“My heart is full today, full of gratitude,” she continued. “Hear me when I say the light of America’s promise will always burn bright.”

Although there were no Americans in the restaurant, most watching expressed a hope that the U.S promise of support would remain. Harris continued to be positive.

“We will never give up the fight for our democracy, the rule of law, of the rule of justice and the sacred idea that everyone of us, no matter who we are or where we start out, have certain fundamental rights and freedoms that must be upheld. We will continue to wage this fight.”

Carita whispered to her colleagues, “She must encourage her audience and give us hope. But from here on, it’s going to be hard for the Democrats. Let’s pray that the outgoing administration will manage to give Ukraine as much as they can.”

“Trump will start pushing his agenda from today onwards,” said Aaron. “Europe is watching intently to see what happens next. Does Trump have the balls to end the war in January? Or will the rest of NATO be left to carry on the fight alone?

**

Thursday, November 7th – Agility Course, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

150617-N-NT265-182 YOKOSUKA, Japan (June 17, 2015) – Master-at-Arms 3rd Class Kelsey Carlton, from Clearwater, Fla., assigned to Military Working Dog unit at Fleet Activities Yokosuka, conducts obstacle course training with military working dog Donci. The canines with the unit are used to apprehend suspects, detect explosives and narcotics while searching buildings, ships and submarines. (U.S. Navy photo by Mass Communication Specialist 2nd Class Christian Senyk/Released)

First Lieutenants Andżelika and Estera Sówka found Katiuska Rebeca Meléndez exercising Treka, her Siberian Husky, around the agility course, watched by their Spanish fans. The Sówka sisters persuaded Rebeca to sit in a shady and secluded spot to talk.

“Have you thought about our discussion on Tuesday?” asked Estera. “Are you and Treka still willing to do security patrols and search & rescue work as one of our K9 units?”

“We are aiming to recruit more K9 units,” added Andżelika. “Monday’s defence meeting made recruitment a priority, so we don’t have only six K9s covering two roles.”

“That’s why we’re practising more defensive exercises and by the weekend we can be tested… if my amigas agree,” replied Rebeca. “We still prefer rescuing people.”

They rejoined her friends, who were looking at Capitán Conchita Gutiérrez’s phone.

“Does this mean the war might end in a few months?” asked Jacinta Garcia. “Or is my brother right to distrust Donald Trump?”

“I trust Aaron’s opinion of Trump,” said Conchita. “If Trump’s team suggest he’ll delay Kyiv’s NATO membership for at least 20 years in exchange for continued arms supplies, that’s a warning. Any peace deal will have conditions unacceptable to Ukraine.”

“This article from today’s The Kyiv Independent implies more,”  added her co-pilot, Teniente Adelita Palomo. “Any peace deal could see the front line frozen wherever it is.”

“That could mean Ukraine losing territory,” added Aitana Salcedo, who was stroking Treka with Rebeca, who concluded, “Meaning Russia wins and gains stolen land.”

**

MPA – 1,856 words

Slava Ukraini

Heroiam slava!

The November 7th, 2024, article in The Kyiv Independent: Trump’s team mulls postponing Ukraine’s NATO membership for at least 20 years, WSJ reports: https://kyivindependent.com/trump-ukraine-plan-wsj/?mc_cid=c614272585&mc_eid=a6eae6af19

Freedom Flights: Episode 24 – Security Details

 

This is an extra June episode of Freedom Flights. The next episode will be set about a month later in early July when various key events occur in Europe and the USA. As foreshadowed in the final scene of this episode, the monthly movie night will happen.

Until a just peace for Ukraine is reached, I will continue to write more episodes, never forgetting the brave people fighting for freedom. Let’s pray Western aid and weapons like F-16s reach the frontlines any day soon and in time to change their fortunes.

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Episode 24 – Security Details

2024

Sunday, June 9th – Airfield Krupa, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Kapitan Nadia Lysenko lay camouflaged among the grasses on the roof of the control tower scanning the airfield with her tinted field glasses. In the dawn light, there was little activity across the abandoned buildings. Even the supposed cargo facility at the eastern edge of the base seemed deserted.

Beside her, Kapitan Aleks Górski, her co-pilot noted the two groups of four Night Owls including a dog handler as they patrolled the tight perimeter of their overnight encampment.

“Lieutenant Estera Sówka implied eight more Owls with a second K9 handler were flying in first thing this morning in the Griffon.”

“We need them to secure a large enough area to accommodate at least a functioning percentage of the squadron. The majors and ACW must work out how many flights and helicopters we need here to make it an operational base. Plus, the power supply and freshwater requirements.”

A voice shouted from the control room below.

“G for Golf requesting permission to land from the senior officer. Guess that’s you Kapitan Lysenko.”

“Granted… especially if the Griffon has more Night Owls plus basic supplies.”

Today’s controller, Lieutenant Beitris Berengar, directed the Griffon to where the temporary ground crew marshalled the craft down to the ground, before moving it into makeshift cover. 

As Nadia started to climb down the exterior ladder from the roof, Aleks pointed to where eight Night Owls were sneaking stealthily towards the buildings, using the undergrowth.

“Clever,” said Nadia. “They are only noticeable from up here. I suspect they jumped from the Griffon during its approach. Is this a security test for us or the other Owls protecting us? To be one ahead, I’ve taken some photos on my phone. Let’s see how this plays out.”

Rather than climb to the ground, the Alfa crew sneaked back into the control tower where one Owl was with the Controller Beitris. Neither had seen the second group of Night Owls exit the Griffon as it came close to the ground. They promised to give them a surprise welcome if they came upstairs.

Nadia and Aleks slipped out again into the main buildings to their Tiger whose sensors they activated. Then they set up an open line with the Tower.

As they waited, they watched Lieutenant Andżelika Sówka divide her Night Owls, sending three up into the control tower. She then led her four Owls including the dog unit to where the Black Hawk was parked perhaps believing this might be where the other Owls might operate from.

Nadia’s intercom beeped.

“Owl One to Alfa, we also noted the intruders you spotted. We are tracking them. What is the current situation inside? Over.”

“Owl Two with a K9 are in Hotel. We are in Alfa listening to chatter. Can do more, over.”

“Watch. Report. Out.”

Lieutenant Estera Sówka like the intruders, sent three Owls up the Control Tower to close the trap.

“Owl One to Alfa. Can you lure Owl Two by calling for help? Over.”

“Alfa will do in 5. Deploy trap, over.”

“5 is perfect, deploying. Out.”

Nadia knew what to do but wished she could talk in unbreakable code.

“Aleks, we need to broadcast as if we’re unaware of the Black Hawk’s abilities like ours. Can you ensure we are heard, please?”

“OK, proceed.”

On the 5-minute mark, Nadia began calling.

“Alfa emergency. Unidentified intruders attempting access into Tiger. Unwilling to use force until identified. Also, too close to other helicopters. Over.”  

“Alfa No.2. Fire extinguishers activated under craft where fire detected. Please evacuate the area.”

On the Osiris system’s cameras, they watched figures in blue uniforms scurry out of the temporary hangar as Aleks released smoke canisters to simulate the fire suppression. The K9 unit hung back, the dog growling.

After some minutes, the smoke cleared revealing one group of Night Owls guarding another.

“Owl One to Alfa. Your intruders have been apprehended. What do you want done with them? Over.”

“Alfa to Owl One. Escort them and their collaborators to the canteen, where we can interrogate them over coffee and whatever supplies they have brought. Over and out.”

Great gray owls in Montreal, Canada – rollandgelly/Getty Images

Loud cheers greeted the harsh decision of the duly elected base officer-in-charge.

*

The canteen had been the first space allocated in the basement due to its modern kitchen, clearly designed to service rushing passengers.

“I hope the space selected for the new Zvenigora Restaurant is even fancier,” said Aleks. “It’s the Night Witches’ home-from-home.”

“Definitely,” said Andżelika. “Our primary night haunt on the ground has to be special, classy, and safe.”

Nadia glanced at all her sisters. Despite their war game’s tensions, they quickly relaxed and gelled back into one unit.

But they couldn’t relax… mistakes had been made.

“What have we learned about our new home… and our ability to defend it, today?”

“As defenders, we were not all prepared,” said Estera. “Fortunately, Nadia and Aleks spotted the intruders as did my Night Owl unit, so the element of surprise switched to us.”

“True,” said Andżelika. “However, when we occupied the Black Hawk, I was aware of radio chat. I should have tried to intercept or block it. That might have avoided the false fire alert.”

Nadia nodded in agreement.

“I’ve worried for months about the ease at which our transmissions can be hacked. We need a way to encrypt our communications.”

“It’s a shame none of us speaks an obscure language,” said Captain Xenia Ahlberg. “However, when Iryna and I graduated through the RCAF, we knew First Nation graduates who spoke their distinct indigenous languages. Would those prove as useful as the languages of the Native American Code Talkers in World War II?”

“Could be,” replied Nadia. “I’ll ask the majors as they have the contacts to follow the idea up. First, let’s ensure our Owl patrols cover all the key areas.”

“And that includes having watchers on the highest buildings as you proved,” added Andżelika. “We also need to retain undergrowth as cover and to disguise this as an active base.”

‘We also need to keep all our craft further apart,” said Estera. “Keep them dispersed and reduce the fire hazard as well.”

A radio message came via the Control Tower to expect visitors in an hour.

“Perfect,” said Nadia. “This is an opportunity to test our ability to conceal our presence. They know we are here, but can they find us? So, secure the weak spots Owls, and move two helicopters elsewhere. Which ones are easiest? Tiger and Griffon? And use what means we must to mask any comms. Let’s try… but greet them control.”

*

SW-4 Puszczyk – by Łukasz Golowanow, Konflikty.pl

“Papa to Krupa Control. Permission to land with four visitors.”

“Control to Papa, permission granted. Park on the pad below the tower. Over and out.”

Vasy scanned the buildings for signs of activity.

“There should be three of our helicopters here, but I don’t see one.”

“Cadet Kalniņa, can you detect anything?” asked Maksym Bondarenko.

“I can’t detect the Night Owls anywhere,” said Geralt. “They may be playing us, so be prepared for anything… they’re here. I sense them.”

“We’re being scanned,” said Odrija Kalniņa. “But I can’t tell where from or who by.”

As Vasy dropped onto the ground and crouched, she said, “I’d guess Alfa Tiger. I’m going to see if anyone will welcome or arrest us.”

Maksym and Geralt followed as she made a weaving dash for the Control Tower, keeping low to the ground.

Odrija turned to her last passenger.

“Should I leave the Puszczyk here or do you have another idea, Mariyka?”

“As we approached this pad, I glimpsed something in that denser undergrowth over there by the cleared taxiway. Let’s buzz the area and see if we flush someone… not so low we scalp them.”

Odrija took off and headed over the perfect cover for two skulking Night Owls.

“Great move, Papa,” said Geralt over the Tower’s intercom “There’s a few more camouflaged places worth sweeping. Then join us inside where we found another one. Over and out.”

A couple more Owls surrendered their hiding places.

“Twelve more to find,” said Geralt when they met him and Maksym outside the Control Tower. “These large rusty doors make this main complex look abandoned from the air or even the runway.”

“Perfect disguise,” added Maksym. “Yet on close inspection, these doors have been opened and closed a few times. Plus, they’re almost hangar doors so, I guess we’ll find a helicopter behind them.”

The door slid open with ease revealing a Black Hawk… and four armed guards including a K9 unit.

The next door revealed a Griffon and another four guards with another dog.

Geralt’s radio beeped – Andżelika.

“Now where’s the Tiger? When you find it, the rest of us might be there… and ready for dinner. Happy hunting.”

*

Finding a Tiger on a lower level would have been a surprise even with a tarpaulined hole in the roof. Vasy pointed up at the ceiling.

“I’m not sure if a Tiger would fit through there or whether it would be practical. My guess is under camouflage netting outside and behind this structure.”

Maksym stood at a window with a rear view of more abandoned buildings and tangled undergrowth. He scanned the area with his binoculars looking for thermal signatures, human or man-made, and then gestured towards a clump of trees.

“There’s a well-hidden object there, generating something that shouldn’t be detectable with the Tiger’s infrared and acoustic signatures… unless they want to be found.”

“I’ll contact Andżelika,” said Geralt. “If that’s the Tiger, we’ve earned not just dinner but also an explanation.”

*

Half an hour later, almost all of them were gathered in the canteen eating and discussing how Airfield Krupa was turning out.

“Approaching the base,” said Maksym, “It looked abandoned, and the derelict illusion was maintained until we reached those rusty doors that had been recently moved. To continue fooling the Russians and Belarusians into believing this is just a minor cargo strip we must continue being cautious.”

“Starting with our suspicious neighbors,” said Estera. “Ever since Nadia and Aleks ran into them, their planes haven’t moved… even at night. They only use a truck. We’ve been too busy securing this area, but it’s time we discovered who they are. First thing tomorrow?”

Maksym nodded. “Official visit as I represent Air Command West and Vasy is here as the 2022 Night Witches Squadron Commander—”

“Unless they report to Belarus,” added Geralt. “So, a visit from the Night Owls might be the ‘cautious’ approach. We can ensure our equipment lets you observe remotely.”

Once a time and plan had been agreed upon, they finished eating.  They then left their volunteer clean-up crew.

Nadia led everyone else along underground passages into a basement room set up as an office.

“This is in a secure enough location to act as a shelter as well as a squadron command centre. Sorry, there’s no view. Murals anyone?”

On one wall was a corkboard with the detailed map of the airbase that the Owls had found. Photographs taken around the base were pinned around the map with arrows indicating their locations.

“Aleks and I,” continued Nadia, “explored some of these extensive access roads. We may have found the dispersed site we’ve been searching for over the last few weeks. The roads will need to be repaired and widened in places.”

“Were you considering revetments?” asked Mariyka. “It might be hard to build and disguise many.”

Vasy and Maksym studied the map, pointing at specific areas.

“We agree,” said Vasy. “Over time we will need some for planes we can’t disperse, like our twelve CF-18A Hornets—”

“Which won’t see action until other squadrons are flying F-16s in combat,” added Maksym. “So, initially the MiG-29s, and then the Gripens will have to be dispersed. How many dispersal sites did you and Aleks identify, Nadia?”

They placed 4 blue and 4 gold pins on the map to indicate potentially the best locations.

“There are at least four more,” said Aleks. “Those will depend on factors like spacing, other requirements… and our neighbours, including farmers.”

Airfield Krupa – Google maps

“And I’m sure you noted Alfa Tiger’s camouflaged pad was intentionally positioned nearby,” added Nadia. “The four other Tigers and the KAI LAH will have to use the ground floor passenger areas on either side of the rust-disguised doors… once we’ve installed more ‘rusted’ hangar doors and blast-proof dividing walls.”

“That’s a lot of engineering work plus material,” said Mariyka. “Are we getting any assistance on this?”

“ACW might stretch to some,” said Maksym. “But I fear it won’t be enough with demands from too many quarters.”

“Kalyna and I might raise help through Chayka Air,” said Vasy. “This squadron has become a key project for many Canadian Ukrainians. However, we’ll continue routing everything through Dęblin… and investigate local resources.”

“Without risking the enemy discovering this is a military base,” added Maksym. “We’ll need a cover story.”

Estera and the Night Owls whispered quickly, pointing at their two K9 units.

Belgian Malinois: Image Credit: Y.Gq_photo, Shutterstock – https://pangovet.com/pet-breeds/dogs/military-dog-breeds/
Dutch Shepherd: Image Credit: NSC Photography, Shutterstock – https://pangovet.com/pet-breeds/dogs/military-dog-breeds/

“Meet Taika the Belgian Malinois and Rihi the Dutch Shepherd from our dog training service. We’re a security service anxious to help people. Chayka Retreat is devoted to helping all working animals from dogs to horses.”

“Does this mean the Owls could pose as a paramilitary unit if threatened?” asked Geralt. “Or only to neighbours who don’t like dog training. Work on that neat cover while on Night details.”

**

Monday, June 10th – Airfield Krupa, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Estera and Andżelika led four of their Night Owls with Glock sidearms and the two K9 units equipped with mikes and cameras towards the eastern end of the base. The other six Owls, armed with Grot assault rifles had positioned themselves nearby overnight.

Maksym, Vasy, and Geralt were surveilling the operation from the squadron command centre, with Alfa Tiger on standby in the unlikely event of an ambush the Owls couldn’t handle.

The lead Owls were met by just two men armed with old assault rifles.

“Can we help you? Are you lost?”

In her earpiece, Estera heard Vasy say, “Beware, Nadia & Aleks encountered four armed men and a traffic controller.”

“Please can we talk to the owner of this business or the manager?”

They directed them into the hangar in the far corner, which was filled with boxes that set the dogs barking. A large heavy-set man came out of an office armed and demanding they shut the dogs up.

The handlers whistled and they obeyed.

“This is the manager, so tell us why you are trespassing.”

“We are your new neighbours—”

“From the Armed Forces of Ukraine… except you look more paramilitary. What’s your business with us?”

“To ensure we aren’t operating a security business next to an illegal operation as our K9s suspect.”

The first men they met, dragged a box over and pried its side off revealing used cooking equipment.

“Have your dogs search,” said Geralt in Andżelika’s ear. “There’s something suspicious here. I’m calling your backup to move closer.”

Andżelika inspected the cooking equipment and shook her head.

“Reminds me of appliances the Russians stole for electronic components. I think the K9s need to search more.”

As the handlers set the dogs working, the men levelled their guns at the Owls as they drew their sidearms.

Before anyone could attack, six Owls in the hangar doorway fired their Grots into the air.

“If you want us to call the military we can,” said Estera. “Otherwise let the dogs have their training run.”

Each of the K9s froze beside boxes near the back and their handlers investigated before rewarding them.

“Drugs,” said both handlers.

“Just marijuana,” said the manager. “Nothing harmful… just recreational.”

“What about the cocaine and opioids hidden further underneath,” said Taika’s handler as both dogs found and sat by another box.

“Arrest them. This box contains explosives. We need to check everything,” said Rihi’s handler as she cautiously waved over another Owl. “You’re more of an explosives expert, Zofia. Do we need the military? Rihi and I will check the other boxes… sorry.”

 As the smugglers were being rounded up, Geralt messaged Andżelika, “We’re contacting the local authorities to protect the cover story.”

When a local intelligence officer turned up with enough police to detain the gang, he took Andżelika and Estera to one side.

Owl of Athena: Original art – Luke Hillestad              https://www.coprocartel.com/product/luke-hillestad-owl-of-athena-original-art/176

“I know who you Night Owls are – air force security – but the police lieutenant doesn’t so give him the cover story for this place, which is all your squadron’s now. Good hunting sisters.”

The lieutenant eventually came over.

“Many thanks for exposing these guys, we suspected something was happening like this in our area, but not where. How did you stumble on them?”

“The Air Force just gave us this abandoned base. It’s too small for them or something. We’re a security training service anxious to help people. We’re renaming this Chayka Retreat which will be devoted to helping all working animals from dogs to horses.” The K9s and their handlers joined them. “Meet Taika and Rihi from our dog training service, with their handlers, Aldona Jagoda and Daniela Stasiuk. They are the ones who found the boxes during a training exercise. Hopefully, we get sent other dogs to train.”

“Congratulations, all four of you. If we ever need your services, may we contact you?”

“Of course,” said Andżelika. “We’re all pleased to serve Ukraine.”

*

“That was an excellent result,” said Maksym, once all the officers were together in the command centre. “Now we even have the whole base.”

Nadia and Aleks were updating the map adding 4 black, 4 red, and 4 green pins.

“You believe there’s now space to disperse all five flights?” asked Vasy. “So, the revetments can wait until we need the Hornets. Dispersal stage one.”

“Both over time,” said Nadia. “First, we will need to build camouflaged hard standings for each jet but there should be the space.”

“We just need to source the material,” added Aleks. “Plus, ensure that our flight and ground crews have accommodation.”

“Do you envisage flights on standby camping out?” asked Maksym. “It would make for faster response times.”

“It’s how the original Night Witches operated, moving from forest glade to woodland clearing,” said Vasy. “Though I’d hope there’s enough space in the main buildings to sleep the whole squadron.”

“I sense a challenging month ahead,” said Mariyka. “During that time my engineering team will have a few interesting challenges. Plus, Zvenigora will be taking on a new catering assignment.”

Vasy slipped a movie poster across the table. “I don’t know who produced this, probably our K9 heroines. It suggests Zvenigora’s first movie night here will be ‘Megan Leavey’ about a US Marine K9 unit.” She paused and glanced at everyone. “If there’s nothing urgent you all know what to do.”

The film poster for the film Megan Leavey. Copyright owner: Bleecker Street. Source: http://www.RottenTomatoes.com.

“There’s one thing,” said Nadia. “Some of us have been discussing a communications idea. Maybe I can run it past you, Maksym and Geralt first, and then Kalyna as there’s a Canadian angle.”

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Slava Ukrayini

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