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Episode 48. Illegal Land Swaps.

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Episode 48 of Freedom Flights is set in August 2025. Some events foreshadowed in this episode will take a few months to play out, while others may be resolved in the next episode. Some like the Alaska meeting between Trump & Putin are still making headlines. I have also continued to try writing each scene in 3rd-person limited POV.

I’m 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 achieved and rebuilding begins, I will continue writing 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 48. Illegal Land Swaps.

2025

Kramatorsk resident Tatiana grieves the loss of her 22-year-old son, a serviceman of the Ukrainian Armed Forces, at the Alley of Heroes military cemetery in Kramatorsk, Donetsk Oblast, Ukraine, on Aug. 10, 2025. (Pierre Crom/Getty Images)

Sunday, August 3rd – Zvenigora Restaurant, Dęblin, Lublin Voivodeship, Poland

Glancing around, Adelita Palomo realised she was arriving early with Joëlle Vanaga, her co-pilot, at the Zvenigora for the special gathering.

Agnieszka Shevchuk greeted them and led them to the long table at the back.

“Good to see you, Adelita. Must have been at least 6 months since you flew to Ukraine. Hope my niece is keeping up the family tradition.”

“Mariyka and Sergei look after the Witches at Chayka Field in true Zvenigora style. It’s good, though, to be back here… and see new faces.”

“It’s amazing how quickly the University’s new cadets make this home. However, your squadron is the other regular client… especially tonight. As the first to arrive, you can choose your seats. Just leave the head.

As they sat, two more guests joined them…. the journalists, Jane Wetherby and Carita Forsström.

“We thought we’d be the last,” said Jane, choosing two chairs opposite, as Carita added, “The train from Warsaw was held up by some terrorist scare.”

“Were you both covering Friday’s UN meeting in New York?” asked Joëlle.

“That’s where we met up,” replied Jane. “Then together we flew into Warsaw Chopin Airport overnight.”

The other participants began to arrive. With so many cadets and recruits in the restaurant, the arrival of Commandant Raphaëlle Balode and other officers prompted many of the younger and newer students to leap to attention and salute.

“We appreciate the display of respect,” said Raphaëlle. “But we’re all off duty this evening, so sit back down and enjoy your meal.”

Once the Witches were seated and had ordered food, Raphaëlle glanced around the group, then invited Jane to report on the U.N. meeting.

“As we all expected, Ukraine called for an unconditional ceasefire to save the lives of civilians and the nation’s sovereignty. However, although most of the Council members deplored the growing violence, and the US, plus our European allies, pushed for a binding resolution that both sides end the conflict and a ceasefire be decreed by August 8th—”

“The undisputed aggressor’s delegates blocked the attempt,” added Carita. “They shifted the blame onto Ukraine, claiming Russia was fighting  a war of national defence against us.”

“Demonstrating the flaw in trying to resolve a war when a permanent member is directly involved,” said Lidka Andrysiak. “And my own country… If I’m still a US citizen… is also a permanent member, but stands alongside Ukraine, for now.”

“When the same afternoon, Trump says he ordered ‘nuclear subs to be positioned in the appropriate regions’, after he’s provoked,” added her partner, Natalie Kuzmenko. “That’s provocation, not diplomacy. I wonder if he wants peace or a business deal?”

Mutterings of ‘dollars’, ‘resources’ and ‘art of the deal’ echoed around the table.

Raphaëlle agreed but needed to change emphasis.

“We can’t influence negotiations, although as a unique squadron of various nationalities, we can persuade others in our countries to support our fight.”

“As Conchita’s husband does,” said Adelita. “Although, as a journalist, he has the means. But we have a story to share, too.”

“And as fellow reporters, Jane and I can make suggestions,” said Carita.

Raphaëlle realised where this could lead.

“What we’re creating here is worth talking about… with care. Your effort goes to provide the means to stay ahead of Russia. Innovations that will need foreign investors to develop for use beyond this war.”

“Like the investor I talked with at the ‘Land of Engineers’ meeting in Uzhhorod yesterday,” said Cateline Ivanova. “He was interested in the Tryzub 90 trials and further developments.”

**

Sunday, August 10th – Revetments, Dęblin Military Air Base, Lublin Voivodeship, Poland

Chief maintainer Adjudant Léana Melnik and her diverse team of Québécois, French, Polish and Ukrainian mechanics were servicing the jets that had returned from their morning exercise.

Despite their different languages, they had found a way to communicate in pidgin Ukrainian, using words from their own languages and gestures. Except where a single language could be spoken, this had become the norm within the squadron.

Léana noticed that Dasha Isakova was understanding as they worked on the liberated  Sukhoi Su-30SM.

“Are we bastardising Ukrainian or inventing a new language?” asked Léana. “At least my Quebec French evolved alongside your French.”

“Somewhat like the Ukrainian spoken by some of your Canadian colleagues,” replied Dasha, noticing the arrival of the Echeverría twins. “I expect our Colombian sisters speak a variation of Spanish… if we ask them.”

When Tamya and Killa were in earshot, Léana asked them.

“Is Colombian Spanish easily understood by Spaniards?”

The twins chuckled.

“Depends on which dialect,’ replied Tamya. “Some say Colombia has eleven.”

“So, not all of us speak the same way,” added Killa. “We speak the Paisa dialect, which is spoken in the Colombian coffee production areas.”

A Colombian coffee plantation in Quimbaya, Quindío. View from the road to La Union (Quimbaya), looking south towards Montenegro. Photo taken on 2005/08/27 by Shaun McRae.

“Some say it’s an archaic form of Castilian Spanish, so more Spaniards can comprehend us,” said Tamya. “The six in the squadron all understand our dialect well.”

Léana gestured to the other mechanics, indicating a mug and saying, “café”. Ready for a break, the group headed off to the canteen, joined by Tamya’s friend Illya Borysov and Killa’s partner, Alojzy Ryba, with his daughter Dżesika.

*

When Léana heard the twins talking Spanish to their three Polish friends, she turned to Dasha.

“I’m impressed that those Poles understand and speak Spanish. Have any of our hosts tried to force their language on us?”

“Not in our squadron, but I have heard of some international brigades having problems,” replied Dasha. “Not all of them. But some Ukrainians treat them with disdain, accusing them of fighting for the money.  Calling them mercenaries, not fighters for freedom.”

“I’ve even heard a few called intruders,” said Léana. “Yet they’re here fighting for Ukraine, and the people are grateful if the intentions are  genuine.”    

Dasha asked the group a question.

“Have any of you been discriminated against for fighting on behalf of Ukraine?”

Everyone shook their heads.

“Only by the Russians,” said Adelita, coming into the canteen for Dasha’s question. “I presume you don’t mean Russians who are working with us.”  

She earned laughter and a round of applause.

“Raphaëlle Balode asked me to gauge your reaction to Trump’s suggestion that a potential peace deal could involve ‘some swapping of territories’. Do you agree Zelenskyy was right to reject Trump’s territory-swap peace deal with Russia?”

The vocal response was clearly in favour of Zelenskyy’s response.  

“Ukraine will never give up its land,” said a Ukrainian maintainer. “Not when so many people have sacrificed their lives for it. And the Donbas has some of our most valuable fortress cities.”

“As one of Ukraine’s neighbours, I believe we all must do everything we can to help those fighting for freedom,” said Alojzy Ryba. Especially those with the power to act like President Trump. He could make Putin pay severe financial penalties for his illegal war, with secondary sanctions and by seizing Russia’s $5 billion assets at the Federal Reserve and send that to Ukraine. That wouldn’t even cost U.S. taxpayers anything.”

“Yet while foreign fighters join the struggle for no gain other than integrity,” said Killa. “Trump’s treating this as a business opportunity.”

“If he really cared about the dead, injured, and dying,” added Tamya. “He could do more. How much longer will he waver, letting Putin devastate Ukraine?”

Léana feared the Colombian pilots were correct.  

“That’s probably why Zelensky has dismissed the scheduled Trump-Putin summit on August 15th in Alaska,” she concluded. “He rightly believes the talks must include Kyiv. Otherwise, any decisions will never work.”

**

Thursday, August 21st – Mukachevo, Zakarpattia Oblast, Ukraine

Law enforcement personnel watch as smoke rises over the Flextronics factory hit by a Russian missile strike, amid Russia’s attack on Ukraine, in Mukachevo, Zakarpattia region, Ukraine August 21, 2025.(photo credit: Zakarpattia Regional Prosecutor’s Office, REUTERS)

Sergeant Corynn Amsel and the SARM 2 team watched the dark smoke clear from the Flextronics factory as the firefighters finished extinguishing the flames from the Russian missile attack.

“Let’s finish the search for survivors,” said Corynn, as a fire officer waved them forward. “I’m hoping the fire crews got everyone out who was threatened by the blaze.”

“Not easy given this factory’s size,” added Daniela Stasiuk, as her Dutch Shepherd, Rihi, began to search. “This US firm supposedly employs thousands.”

“Luckily, SARM 1 are starting further around the building,” said Aitana Salcedo, SARM 2’s medic. “And if there are serious injuries, Golf Griffin stayed to medevac them out.”

Corynn’s GSP, Rikke, and Daniella’s Rihi scoured the wrecked storage facility for access points. The ground was scattered with debris, but fortunately, every K9 now had protective boots. They soon found a safe entrance, so the team began their steady interior sweep.

A few hours later, the two teams had loaded three injured survivors onto the Griffon for medevac to the nearest hospital. Corynn and SARM 1’s leader, Aldona Jagoda, reported to the senior State Emergency Service officer and to Zakarpattia Oblast’s governor, Myroslav Biletskyi.

“Our medics were able to assist the SES medics with some of the injured. We’re flying the three most serious out for treatment.”

“I’m relieved that remarkably there were only fifteen injured,” said the SES officer, shaking his head. “And nobody from such a large workforce was killed. I suspect the Russians knew this was an American-owned manufacturer.”

“Which they’ll claim was a justified military target,” added Aldona.

“Except the plant was producing consumer electronics,” said the governor.

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Thursday, August 28th – Squadron Command Centre, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Just after midnight, Majors Kalyna & Vasy Chayka had scrambled sixteen fighter jets to join the squadrons tackling the drones targeting the far-western regions of Ukraine, including Ternopil, Lviv, and Ivano-Frankivsk Oblasts.

“It’s going to be a long night,” said Vasy. “The Russians are sending wave after wave mixed with decoys.”

Captains Nadia Lysenko and Conchita Garcia had divided the helicopter battalion to assist the jets and respond to SAR emergencies, primarily in Kyiv.

“Our three Tigers are already assisting the three MiG-29 flights,” said Nadia. “Let’s hope our mobile maintainer teams can keep everything refuelled and rearmed.”

“Is the laser-armed KAI LAH-1 Miron helping?” asked Kalyna. “Presumably, you dispatched the Griffon and the Black Hawk to Kyiv.”

“The Miron is assisting Red Flight’s two F-16s in this sector,” replied Conchita. “We also asked Dęblin to send Sierra, their NH90, to Kyiv-”

“-Where this massive attack is centred,” said Kalyna. “Green Flight has already reported that their four Mirages are encountering drones and missiles. It’s the civilian being ruthlessly targeted, as usual.”

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Darnytskyi Oblast, Kyiv, Ukraine

Ukrainian authorities said some 500 rescuers and 1,000 police officers were responding in multiple locations after the attacks. Valentyn Ogirenko/Reuters

Havryil Tkachenko had never seen such devastation so close to home. Kyiv was being turned into rubble night by night. Tonight, there were hundreds of rescuers attempting to find survivors beneath the remains of a five-storey residential building. A direct hit had brought down all five levels of flats.

At least Havryil and his Springer Spaniel, Zorro, were part of a professional team within the massive rescue operation. SARM 4 and their Night Owl colleagues were methodical in their approach, backed up by a skilful support crew.

Zorro edged through a narrow gap in the rubble, which Isla Clacher’s German Shepherd, Kenina, had indicated, but was too large to investigate. When Zorro stopped and barked, Havryil waved over the rescuers to remove the debris.

“My K9 is behaving as if we have another survivor.”

However, a crane was needed to remove the heavy beam underneath the surface wreckage. Underneath was a cavity in which a woman crouched, clutching a young girl.

“My son is somewhere… close by.” Through her tears, she added, “Please find him. He’s just celebrated his fifth birthday.”

She refused to leave but allowed SARM 4’s medic, Alicja Dubicka, and another paramedic to treat her and her daughter’s injuries as she waited, praying.

Havryil feared the worst by Zorro’s inactive demeanour.

Eventually, the lifeless body of the distraught woman’s son was carried out of the wreckage. Her sorrow turned to anger.

“I curse the cowardly Russians who bomb our cities.” Her tears fell on her son’s face. Then, she held her daughter tighter, choking out, “We will never surrender.”

“Too many children have given their lives,” said Havryil, putting a comforting arm around the woman’s trembling body. “Trump and his so-called negotiators tell us to give away land for peace. Never.”

Zorro placed his muzzle against the girl.

*

A rescuer holds a stuffed toy at the site of an apartment building which was hit by Russian missile and drone strikes, amid Russia’s attack on Ukraine, in Kyiv, Ukraine, August 28, 2025. Thomas Peter/Reuters

Hours passed, and more missiles fell before daylight exposed the extent of the destruction to Kyiv.

Havryil was relieved that more survivors had been freed from the rubble, although many were injured and some were hospitalised. Chief Paramedic Osinniy ensured those assessed as critical by the Night Owls medics were medevaced out by helicopter.

Havryil heard that the city’s authorities reported at least 25 people were killed in the attack on the capital, including four children. The other three were aged 2, 14, and 17. More wasted lives for Putin’s greed.

Although the K9S, including Zorro, were exhausted, along with their handlers, the two vets hadn’t treated any serious injuries. Taisiya Martynyuk and Danylo Karpenko declared them all fit to fly back to base after a demanding SAR operation.

As he led Zorro to the waiting Black Hawk, Havryil recalled some words from President Volodymyr Zelenskyy, posted around midnight on X.  

“…People may still be trapped under the rubble. Dozens are wounded. These Russian missiles and attack drones today are a clear response to everyone in the world who, for weeks and months, has been calling for a ceasefire and for real diplomacy. Russia chooses ballistics instead of the negotiating table. It chooses to continue killing instead of ending the war. And this means that Russia still does not fear the consequences. Russia still takes advantage of the fact that at least part of the world turns a blind eye to murdered children and seeks excuses for Putin…”

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MPA – 2,275 words

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Slava Ukraini

Heroiam slava!

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HEADLINES

As Russian Federation Continues Brutal Attacks against Ukraine, Senior Official, Briefing Security Council, Urges Dialogue, Immediate Ceasefire. https://press.un.org/en/2025/sc16134.doc.htm

Why Colombian volunteers are joining war in Ukraine (January 28, 2026 7:11 pm): https://kyivindependent.com/why-colombian-volunteers-are-joining-war-in-ukraine/

Languages of Colombia: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Languages_of_Colombia

Russian strikes kill one, wound 18 people in largest aerial attack of August. https://www.jpost.com/international/article-864880

‘Moscow’s true answer to peace efforts’ — Russian mass attack on Kyiv kills 19, including children   (Updated:  August 29, 2025 8:07 pm): https://kyivindependent.com/russia-drones-target-kyiv-ukrainian-cities-in-large-scale-attack/?mc_cid=dba4c96291&mc_eid=a6eae6af19

 President Volodymyr Zelenskyy’s post on X, August 27, 2025: https://x.com/ZelenskyyUa/status/1960934028321685907?ref_src=twsrc%5Etfw%7Ctwcamp%5Etweetembed%7Ctwterm%5E1960934028321685907%7Ctwgr%5Edb2b6391c8dc2828f20ad5224ecc69518a16e21f%7Ctwcon%5Es1_&ref_url=https%3A%2F%2Fkyivindependent.com%2Frussia-drones-target-kyiv-ukrainian-cities-in-large-scale-attack%2F

Episode 47. Rapid Aggravation. Part 2. Escalation Of Terror.

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Episode 47 of Freedom Flights is set in July 2025 and this is the last part. Some events foreshadowed in this episode will take a few months to play out, while others may be resolved in the next episode. I have also continued to try writing each scene in 3rd-person limited POV.

I’m 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.

Episode 47. Rapid Aggravation. Part 2. Escalation Of Terror.

2025

Friday, July 11th – Squadron Command Centre, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Hero of Ukraine – Order of the Gold Star. Source            https://www.president.gov.ua/photos/thumbs/uchast-prezidenta-u-vruchenni-derzhavnih-nagorod-vijskovoslu-4609

Reactions to the massive attack on Lutsk were still rippling around the base after two days. Therefore, Kalyna & Vasy Chayka had scheduled a meeting with the base’s section leaders to discuss key matters unresolved after that night’s events.

“Before we talk about anything else, we wish to reiterate the entire squadron’s condolences to Capitaine Marielle Simonova Oliynyk over the tragic loss of her husband, Captain Andriy Oliynyk,” said Kalyna. “Vasy and I feel his name should be recorded alongside our departed sisters, as our base was among the enemy’s targets on that night.”

“As you all know, he has been posthumously awarded the title of Hero of Ukraine with the award of the Order of the Golden Star,” added Vasy. “The President and Air Force Commander also awarded Andrij the next military rank of major. They passed their condolences to his widow, Capitaine Simonova, who we informed them was a foreign Mirage pilot serving Ukraine.”

The Chayka majors embraced Marielle, who was momentarily in tears. Then she thanked everyone.

She added, “I’ve been devastated after Andriy died defending this base and Volyn Oblast. His final words to me were, ‘I needed to be with you once more, Amante. Live for our daughter, Zoya, and for me,’ and I felt them deeply. But those words and his memory gave me the strength to push through my inner turmoil. We need to keep fighting for Ukraine and remember all those who gave their lives for freedom. I still have my duties to this squadron and to Zoya.”

“For anyone who doesn’t realise, Zoya means ‘life’ in Ukrainian,” said Vasy. “The original Vasy Chayka, my grandmother christened two precious kids, Zoya.”

Kalyna laughed.

“Goat kids, but definitely precious. Let’s move on. Due to our actions and those of others, fewer properties were destroyed, and the casualties were reduced beyond what was expected from such a massive attack.”

Vasy added, “Some of you will have heard President Zelenskyy’s saying, ‘Our interceptor drones were used — dozens of enemy targets were downed, and we are scaling up this technology.’ Here at Chayka Field, we’re noting that enough data has been collected for our drone engineers to improve our interceptors. Mariyka, do you want to add anything?”

“We’re always making improvements,” said Mariyka Shevchuk. “We must attempt to outthink the Russians. They are continually devising ways to bypass our defences. But we have innovative ideas too, from inventors in Ukraine and allied nations. The key is ensuring the enemy needs to deal with our strikes.”

Everyone acknowledged that truth.

“Oil strikes are one area,” said Nadia Lysenko. “The attacks on Russian oil facilities must be a blow. However, as Zelenskyy said, more sanctions are needed as countries buying their oil are fueling Moscow’s war machine. What is the US administration doing?”

Tamila Medved explained a lot of the muttering.

Patriot system on duty in Ukraine / Illustrative photo credit: Ukrainian Air Force

“Before the assault came, there was a temporary pause on shipments of some weapons, including missiles for our Patriot batteries. Although Trump reversed that in one of his anti-Putin moods, it couldn’t have stalled the Russians. Since the attacks, Trump has grown impatient with the lack of progress, so he’s promised to send ten Patriot interceptors to Ukraine because Putin is killing too many people.”

She paused before asking, “Will Putin suck up to Trump to make him flip stances again? How many more like my brother and Andriy must die?”

Nobody could answer that.

A moment later, the Chayka cousins gave some good news.

“Our underground facilities proved themselves, especially the rear exits,” said Kalyna.

“And our first school survived,” added Vasy. “Building it seven metres underground, making it safe during an air raid, impressed pupils and teachers so much that it has led other families to enrol their kids.”

“After our rescue efforts in Lutsk,” said Corynn Amsel. “We have three more handlers wishing to train as SARM volunteers.”

**

Monday, July 21st –  K9 Training Area, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Corynn Amsel and her colleagues were impressed with each of the prospective K9 handlers and their canine talent.

“We could use all three,” said Ailish Delaney. “The advantage of smaller and slimmer dogs in tight situations has become apparent a few times.”

“Our larger dogs struggle crawling through narrow entrances,” added Isla Clacher. “And when they succeed, they can injure themselves… often grazes but still needing treatment.”

Once they all agreed on the need for such K9s, Corynn asked the three handlers to call their dogs back from their set tests.

“We all believe you would be invaluable additions to our SARM teams. So, for now, you will be assigned as follows: Yuliya Kostyuk with her Beagle, Freckles, to SARM 1, Havryil Tkachenko with his Springer Spaniel, Zorro, to SARM 4, and Danyila Zinchenko with her Airedale Terrier, Tonka, to SARM 5. Please, can the existing teams welcome their newest recruit, then each SARM should run through the training routines in turn.”

Airedale Terrier 14 months old, undocked and trimmed normative. 22 July 2011. Author: Zuni1520

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As the teams completed all the training runs, veterinarian Taisiya Martynyuk, assisted by vet-tech Danylo Karpenko, checked all the dogs for injuries.

When they had examined them all, Taisiya turned to Danylo.

“We could face an interesting challenge as some of these dogs are neutered or spayed, which in some cases aids their performance and health, preserves their natural instincts and behaviour, which are essential for certain work. However, any of the bitches need to be separated from the others just before they come into heat.”

“Meaning they need to be monitored by the handlers and us,” replied Danylo. “Have any of the handlers discussed breeding?”

“Only the Douglass sisters with their two Dobermans. But with two Beagles, we need to talk to Ailish about whether she’s ever considered Rosheen as perfect for breeding.”

“If she has, then we must ask Yuliya what she knows about Freckles’ bloodline.”

**

Thursday, July 31st – Sviatoshynskyi  District, Kyiv, Ukraine

The aftermath of Russia’s latest drone and missile attack on Kyiv overnight on July 31. (Interior Ministry / Kyiv City Military Administration / Telegram)

While firefighters ensured buildings were safe for search teams to enter, Night Owl medic Alicja Dubicka heeded Chief Paramedic Osinniy’s conclusion from the briefing.

“Remember, if your K9 colleagues find anyone who needs hospital treatment, we can call in Golf or Hotel medevac, depending on casualty numbers.”

Alicja followed her SARM 4 teammates into the first apartment, noting how Kenina, the German Shepherd, and Zorro, the Springer Spaniel, worked together to search every room. Their handlers, Isla Clacher and Havryil Tkachenko, had quickly created an effective team, which allowed Alicja to focus on her role.

“There’s someone in here,” said Havryil, as Zorro indicated a closet.

Inside was a woman, trapped behind a jammed door. Fortunately, the fire had bypassed the closet, so Alicja’s task was more reassurance than wound treatment.

However, over the next few hours, SARM 4 found more severe casualties, requiring Alicja to apply more of her medical training. When the team helped pull an elderly man from a collapsed house, she knew more was needed as she treated his surface injuries. She finished her patient notes while Isla informed Osinniy.

 The paramedic arrived carrying a stretcher with Iryna Forsberg from the Golf Griffon medevac.

“We’ve landed in the closest space,” said Iryna. “Is the patient ready to load? Osinniy has a second pickup.”

“Ready for the stretcher. He needs to be treated soon, but not urgently,” said Alicja, handing Osinniy her notes. “Where’s the second  patient?”

“A few streets over. SARM 2 has a couple, both needing treatment at a hospital. The district was hit hard with the usual double taps. Ten dead confirmed, and the rescue operation is ongoing for us all.”

*

Solomianskyi District, Kyiv, Ukraine

The consequences of Russian overnight attack in Kyiv, Ukraine on July 31, 2025. (Anna Donets / The Kyiv Independent)


With so much broken glass from all the shattered apartment windows, Danylo Karpenko was already treating injured paws, since not every K9 handler could afford the protective boots. The Owls had ordered three pairs from their support network, but until they arrived, paw wax and care were needed.

Danylo wasn’t surprised when Yuliya Kostyuk and Freckles returned after SARM 1 finished searching another apartment block. But her Beagle seemed unharmed, or rather not limping.

“The wax and being attentive work well for his paws,” said Yuliya. “But narrow spaces are still hazardous. Freckles squeezed through one and caught his harness on something. He wounded his shoulder, so I treated the wound, but Aldona suggested you should double-check.”

She handed him a rusty nail as he knelt to inspect Freckles.

“Nasty,” he said, examining the offending object. “But your wound care is perfect. We’ll monitor for infection back at base since the nail could be contaminated.”

“We must keep Freckles fit if he has breeding potential, as you say. Ailish would be disappointed if Rosheen had to mate with a stranger’s Beagle.”

Before Danylo could respond, a radio message came from the State Emergency Service Chief for Solomianskyi District.

State Emergency Service workers near a house damaged due to Russian overnight attack in Kyiv, Ukraine on July 31, 2025. (Anna Donets / The Kyiv Independent)

“All SAR teams to my coordinates. We have numerous people trapped under the rubble of  all nine floors of an apartment building’s end section.”

Danylo followed Yuliya, catching up with the rest of SARM 1 at the horrendous scene.  Aldona Jagoda was talking to the SES Chief.

“We can search with two K9s, but it will take time. If there are no more available units, we have more we can call on.”

“Do that, and then we can start,” replied the Chief. “All our units are covering multiple incidents across Kyiv.”

While Aldona contacted the other teams, Danylo called Taisiya.

“When you’re free, we could do with your and Tryzub’s aid. Are you with SARM 2?”

“With SARM 2, who is answering Aldona’s request for aid. Osinniy is back from the hospital, so flying over in Golf.”

*

First responders work at the site of Russian drone, missile attack in Kyiv in the early hours of July 31. (Interior Ministry / Telegram) 


Osinniy and the four SARM medics worked into the night, as the K9 units found casualties. Most were trapped and injured, so they were treated, or in two cases, flown to the hospital.

However, when the body of a young child was found beneath the rubble, Osinniy felt the same despair she sensed when she was a medic at the front. It was also etched on everyone’s faces, and an elderly woman expressed it as she choked out ten grim words.

“It’s not a war — it’s a destruction of a nation.”

Osinniy went over and comforted the woman, guessing she had lost everything in the attack. After describing her escape from the collapsing building, the woman stared at the rubble.

“I don’t even know what I am waiting for,” she said, tears flowing from her blue eyes.

Then she explained that her daughter, along with two grandsons aged 21 and 17, were still under the rubble.

“We won’t give up on them,” said Osinniy, holding back her own tears. They would continue working in shifts, especially the nine dogs, who needed regular breaks to remain focused and effective.

*

Shortly after midnight, Corynn Amsel watched the strained faces as the Black Hawk took off from Kyiv, heading to base. Nine tired K9s, including her own Rikke, dozed after their lengthy search of numerous shattered homes.

Osinniy and the other medics were accompanying three more seriously injured patients to the hospital in the Griffon.

Corynn knew too many Kyiv residents had died overnight, thirty-one at the last count, and over 150 had been wounded. Tragically, more casualties were expected as the rescue operation continued.

“Were we wrong leaving those relatives waiting by the ruined buildings down there?” asked Danylo, sitting opposite her. “I guess we couldn’t help.”

“Not even though they wanted to find out the fate of their loved ones,” said Taisiya, beside him. “All our dogs were too exhausted to be useful.”

Corynn reflected on the four teams’ rapid response to the devastation and the human cost.  She realised the time and repeated the official announcement.

“After these nightmare attacks, today has been declared a Day of Mourning in Kyiv. Flags will be flown at half-mast on all municipal buildings. All entertainment events are banned in the city all day.”

“We should honour this at Chayka Field,” added Taisiya. “I also heard our Foreign Minister Andrii Sybiha has requested that the U.N. Security Council immediately hold a meeting over Russia’s aggressive, large-scale attacks on Kyiv.”

On Independence Square in Kyiv, people put flags with the names of civilians and defenders killed by Russian invaders in Ukraine. This memorial is a place of remembrance and a reminder of the sacrifices in the fight for freedom. TinyStrawberry23 – reddit

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MPA – 2,023 words

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Slava Ukraini

Heroiam slava!

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HEADLINES

16 killed, record number of children injured in Russia’s massive attack on Kyiv: https://kyivindependent.com/ukraine-war-latest-16-killed-record-number-of-children-injured-in-russias-massive-attack-on-kyiv/

‘It was the end of the world’ — Russian missile and drone strike on Kyiv kills at least 31, injures over 150: https://kyivindependent.com/it-was-the-end-of-the-world-russian-missile-and-drone-strike-on-kyiv-kills-at-least-12-injures-over-130/?mc_cid=6a5dfc2e03&mc_eid=a6eae6af19

As search efforts conclude, Russia’s attack on Kyiv becomes most deadly on capital this year with 31 civilians killed: https://kyivindependent.com/massive-fires-reported-in-kyiv-amid-russias-latest-drone-attack/

Episode 45. Underground Advances. Part 1. Stress Dynamics.

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Episode 45 of Freedom Flights is set in May 2025 and will be released in two parts, as I post 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. Also. 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 1. Stress Dynamics.

2025

Saturday, May 3rd –  Sanctuary, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Chief Warrant Officer Janina Patriksson smiled and nodded at her Assessment Team seated in their temporary office on the lowest level of the terminal building. Then she turned to Sanctuary’s inspiration, Major Vasy Chayka, and handed her a data stick.

“These are our observations and suggestions. As you suspected yesterday, the original designers claimed this area could withstand a plane crashing into the terminal, and the ceilings should support considerable debris falling from the upper floors.”

Vasy inserted the drive into her laptop, and she studied the report.

“I note the side corridors and unused spaces could become bombproof rooms, too.”

“Some of the dividing walls are not load-bearing, while others could be strengthened, although we need to triple-check our calculations. However, we can proceed with some of the expansion, albeit the aircraft work remains our priority.”

“Impressive work, team. I’ll inform the squadron and ask for assistance,” said Vasy, closing the meeting.

As the group disbanded and the maintainers were returning to their duties, Flight Engineer Daria Jankowska made a final suggestion.

“Do you remember Professor Lóránt Bátori and his Dynamic Stress demonstrations?”

“Of course,” said Janina, smiling as she remembered the strange expert with his brilliant ideas… and their pleasurable time together. “You’re going to suggest I track him down via Anatol. My pleasure.”

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https://wikimapia.org/6214889/Lutsk-Airport#/photo/1381939

Monday, May 5th –  Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Dmytro Kovalchuk looked down from the Puszczyk, trying to make sense of the approaching airfield with its neglected buildings and runway. The only pristine area was a grass arena.

“Where are all your aircraft?” he asked Marusya Dudziarz. “Your Tiger?”

Marusya and her other passenger laughed.

“Where the enemy can’t find them… dispersed and hidden.”

“What you see is what the Russians report,” said Janina Patriksson, the original passenger. “A K9 training area with an abandoned terminal and some run-down outbuildings.”

As the Puszczyk descended through the trees, Dmytro noticed figures preparing to hide the helicopter under camouflage netting.

Another greeted Janina as she disembarked with Dmytro.

“How was Dęblin? Did Anatol help?”

“Not exactly him. Flight Engineer Daria Jankowska, please meet Dmytro Kovalchuk. He might know where Lóránt is.”

“If the guy I met in the hospital is your Hungarian professor, then I’ll let you know… soon.”

Dmytro waited while Marusya ensured the Puszczyk was back with maintenance. He then followed her to the arena, where Polina Moroz was practising her football skills.

As always, the slim blonde… and her skill captivated him. He could have watched her all day, but Marusya interrupted her friend.

Polina spun around and threw herself at her lover, kissing him greedily.

“Dmytro, I’ve missed you desperately. It’s been too long.”

“I’d have come sooner if I’d known you were in Ukraine… and hungry. Now I’d stay if I didn’t have crucial work. First, I need your ball mastery.”

“Here in public?” she asked teasingly as she removed her T-shirt.

He laughed and noted her watching friends. “Inside.”

*

Once they’d satisfied their longing, Dmytro admitted his real meaning.

“There’s an amputee football league I play in. My team needs a striker, and I thought of you.”

“Not my body?” She snuggled closer. “I knew what you meant but guessed what we needed. Let’s talk seriously as I give you a tour of the hidden Chayka Field.”

“After first visiting you in Poland and earlier today meeting unfamiliar Witches, there had to be more here.”

*

Sitting in the Zvenigora Restaurant after the tour allowed Dmytro to clarify some details.

“I understand your commitment to the squadron makes it impossible to train with us in Kyiv, but I might have a solution.”

“I commute by air to training.”

Players during amputee football tournament held in Kyiv. (Source: Dan Balashov)

“Not quite. But mine needs time we don’t have since the two-day tournament is on the weekend, unless Witches bend time.” They giggled before he continued. “Your arena is the right size as our matches are played on pitches two-thirds of a standard pitch… so perfect. If I can persuade my teammates to move here, would you play for us, please?”

“I’d love to. But you mentioned your crucial work. What about that?”

“We make military drones, as you do. You mentioned utilising your planned Sanctuary extensions, some for workshops. Why not ours?”

“Sounds incredible. What kind of drones?”

“Ground-launched FPV type for the front line. Not like yours, but perhaps we can collaborate.” He winked but avoided saying more. “Did you hear about the amputee football team Khrestonostsi or Crusaders? They formed in Lutsk in late December and began recruiting new members.”

“Too busy flying. Are they your team?”

“We’re nearer to Kyiv, as our coach is there. He’s from Brazil-“

“Home of the ‘Beautiful Game’. He’s welcome here-“

“That’s a problem… he’s a POW.” He had to broach the subject… now. “A teammate, Leonid, met Cauã Pacaembu when they were both having prosthesis modifications. Cauã’s guard was unobtrusive until Leonid mentioned coaching, but now the guard attends sessions too.”

Dmytro watched Polina’s reaction as her frown turned to a smile, and she waved a familiar friend over.

 “Sergei, what do you know about security on foreign mercenary POWs? Dmytro’s football coach, Cauã, is Brazilian.”

He thought before replying.

“Not as tight as for Russians. Possibly because Russia won’t exchange him for a Ukrainian. Sadly, Brazil’s stance is neutral in this war. Can we talk to Cauã?”

“His Ukrainian and Russian are basic, and nobody speaks Brazilian,” replied Dmytro.

“But we have two Portuguese pilots,” said Polina. “They may help us resolve this. We also have military police.”

Dmytro knew why he loved this devious and sexy woman.

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Tuesday, May 6th – Hennadii Udovenko Diplomatic Academy of Ukraine, Kyiv, Ukraine

Lóránt Bátori waited in the entrance of the Diplomatic Academy of Ukraine for his anonymous visitor. Or should it be friend as the message said? He was about to walk back inside to find a seat when he saw her… Janina Patriksson. When she reached him, he embraced her passionately.

“You hadn’t forgotten me,” Janina said. “I prayed you hadn’t, but guessed you wouldn’t. Let’s talk somewhere else, please?”

“There’s a perfect Georgian restaurant nearby. Lunch on me after a short walk.”

He noticed her studying him and wondered if he’d let his appearance slip, or if his limp was obvious.

“Am I still your scruffy professor or worse? Anyway, what’s up?”

“Still my Lóránt. Yes, the Night Witches need your expertise, and yes. I left the University to take charge of the maintenance of their airframes.”

“Still my Janina. My exalted grease monkey Queen. Yet those Valkyrie need my help. Interesting, but food first.”

He led her inside the Chacha Bar, and the owner, a friend, led them to a secluded corner.

*

“You don’t feel confident in your findings, Janina.”

“Always, but your unusual insights would help us. Still interested?”

“When do we leave? How?”

“Now, if you’re free… and by helicopter, naturally.”

Before they could make plans, air raid sirens echoed across the city. Still fearful of raids, Lóránt led Janina to the nearest shelter on Volodymyrska Street.

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

An hour later, Lóránt was leaving Kyiv, glad he was back with the love of his life. Since the Puszczyk was small, Janina immediately introduced him to their two pilots, Sergeant Odrija Kalniņa and Capitã Nilda Silveira. However, with the other passengers, Nilda took over.

“The K9 officers are Corporal Isla Clacher and Kenina, her German Shepherd, ex-RCMP. They’re taking this Brazilian football coach, Cauã Pacaembu, to meet the Witches’ star player. If you need to know more, that’s up to him.”

Lóránt had learnt from Janina about Nilda’s mission to talk to Cauã in Portuguese and understand his manipulation by the Russians, but not much more. Should he pry?

“I need friends,” said Cauã. “If more about me helps, ask.”

“When did you leave Brazil?” asked Lóránt, sensing the war was too raw.

Cauã replied… in Brazilian, so Nilda translated.

“He says, ‘I didn’t want to leave my country. It was home, but I had nothing. A Russian offered me work two years ago. In Russia, but he supplies a one-way plane ticket and visa.”

“You met this man?”

“At their embassy in Sao Paulo, where he gives me everything, even a Brazilian passport… when we reach the airport. Eventually, I arrive in Moscow, where I’m taken to a room that I share with five others. All six of us do dangerous work for little.”

Lóránt recognised the scam, but asked, “You couldn’t leave?”

“Not when they have our passports, and we have no papers. Once our visas expire, we are forced into the army and sent to the frontline with little training. With a gun at my back, I’m forced to fight and almost die. Back then, death seemed like the only escape.”

Studying Cauã, his tragic tale sounded true. Like Lóránt, he had a prosthetic leg, both from a war that was drawing their lives together.

Rolling up his right trouser-leg, Lóránt felt ready to talk… amputee to amputee.

“You lost your leg fighting. I lost mine when my apartment was bombed. I’m free, but we must help you build your future. What do you need?”

While Nilda was translating, Lóránt looked at Janina. She smiled approvingly and then pointed at his leg and nodded.

Cauã replied, a broad grin on his face.

“He thanks you for your friendship and needs freedom to stay here and teach others The Beautiful Game,” said Nilda. “Cauã is not our enemy; Putin and his Kremlin cronies are.” Grinning, she added, “O jogo bonito.”

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Slava Ukraini

Heroiam slava!

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HEADLINES

Why Brazil does not deliver weapons to Ukraine (18.04.2023)

Freedom Flights: Episode 43. Disarming Attachments. Part 2.

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Episode 43 of Freedom Flights is set in March 2025 and is released in three parts, which I hope proves easier to absorb. World-shattering events may occur in future episodes. Some events foreshadowed in Parts 1, 2  3 of this triple-episode may take a few months to play out, while others may be resolved in Episode 44.

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

Episode 43. Disarming Attachments. Part 2.

2025

Sunday, March 16th – Environs of Dęblin Military Air Base, Lublin Voivodeship, Poland

Capitana Tamya Echeverría and her twin sister Teniente Killa Echeverría landed their IAI Kfir C.12s and taxied towards the students from the Polish Air Force University. Once they alighted from their jets and the maintainers started their post-flight checks, Tamya and Killa approached the group.

“That was an instructive display,” said the University’s senior Fast Jet trainer, Illya Borysov. “That was the first time any of us had seen an IAI Kfir flying… well, except for when you leave or return each day. How do they perform against other airframes in your squadron?”

Killa looked at her sister, then let her answer.

Colombian Air Force Kfirs fly over Colombia during Exercise Relampago VI, July 26, 2021. Relampago VI is a combined Colombian and U.S. exercise taking place in the U.S. Southern Command (SOUTHCOM) theatre. (U.S. Air Force photo by Senior Airman Duncan C. Bevan)

“So far, we’ve only faced the squadron’s NATO fighters, though we were matched against F-16s in US-organised exercises in Colombia. Overall, these Kfir-12s have proved surprisingly manoeuvrable, mainly in terms of speed and acceleration, especially climbing. But we struggle in lengthy dogfights with a lot of turning, causing energy bleed. The Mirages have similar problems as they too have delta wings.”

Illya invited the students to ask questions, and one girl went first.

“If the Kfir can climb fast, does that allow the pilot to get into position quickly?”

“Yes, Kfir pilots can target an enemy for a quick attack with that high-speed performance. But we’re vulnerable to later-generation aircraft with superior energy retention and manoeuvrability. We’ve learnt to use our speed to disengage or reposition our Kfirs. Sometimes it can be wiser to climb out of a fight—”

“Although then we usually launch our countermeasures to deal with the air-to-air missiles pursuing us,” added Tamya. “Perhaps we should show you our Kfirs, while our maintainers are still here to answer any specialist questions.”

“It could be useful to observe the contrast with the Aermacchi M-346 Masters you’ve all been flying,” Illya told his students.

While Tamya and Illya led the discussion on the Kfir’s design, one student drew her twin to one side. Killa realised some of the students had brought parents or friends to the display.

“I’m Dżesika, and this is my tata, Alojzy Ryba, who’s hoping his daughter lives up to his achievements.”

Killa was impressed with Dżesika’s command of Spanish, which proved to be a family trait when her father spoke.

“Dżesika will better me. I was only a Captain before I left the Polish Air Force.”

“You outrank me, like my sister. What planes did you fly? I presume your eagle badge means you flew.”

He nodded as he touched the silver eagle on the upper left of his blue blazer above the pocket.

“Yes, I flew MiG-21s and 29s. But we want to learn about you…” He glanced towards Tamya. “And your sister. What brings you here? Did you see much action?  Why did you–”

“Excuse tata,” said Dżesika. “He always wants to know everything. If you’re not busy later, could we all meet for a meal? This evening perhaps?”

Polish Air Force Pilot (Odznaka Pilota) badge. Siły Powietrzne RP

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Zvenigora Restaurant, Dęblin, Lublin Voivodeship, Poland

Killa was glad to get out of uniform for an evening out. Although the squadron had eaten as a group in the Zvenigora, this would be different.

“Do we wait here?” asked Tamya. “Did they say when you discussed the arrangements?”

Before Killa could answer, a waiter led them to the table where their Polish host and hostess were seated with their first guest. Alojzy stood up and pulled a chair out for Killa, letting the waiter help Tamya.

“Dżesika invited her friend, Jerzy… a fellow student,” Alojzy said, indicating the young man next to his daughter, as a waitress showed Illya over.

“I’m pleased everyone could join us. Tata wasn’t sure you all could at short notice.”

“Pilots always have duties,” said Alojzy. “I say that sensing we all will be… and already are at heart.”

While they talked and were brought drinks, they studied the menus and then ordered their food. Once their dishes arrived, the conversation drifted along casually.

But Killa studied Alojzy, wondering whether his interest was purely aviation-led. She hoped not, as he had already stirred her feelings. Looking around the table, she suspected her sister and Dżesika were on the same path.

“You were going to tell me all about yourself,” said Alojzy. “Starting with what brought you all the way from Colombia. Must have been something or someone extremely persuasive.”

Truth or evasion? Would he believe the weird encounter? Complicated. No.

“Freedom and a friend in Ukraine needing help. My sister and I had the training they needed. We’re experienced fighter pilots… like you.”

He smiled and nodded.

“Does that mean experience flying missions against rebels? Or just NATO exercises?”

She hesitated, knowing some operations had been classified, yet eventually reported. Play safe.

“Both NATO training and ground-attack missions during counter-insurgency operations against Colombian terrorists.” She paused to change the focus to him. “You must have flown interesting missions, too?”

He stared into her eyes, trying to disarm her. Not yet.

“Shy or inquisitive? I’ll answer another unasked question as well. My squadron flew our MiG-29s in the aggressor role for the NATO Tactical Leadership Programme joint training in Spain from 2011 to 2013—”

“And that’s when you learnt Spanish.”

“From Dżesika’s mother, who sadly died a few years ago.”

“I’m so sorry… to remind you both as well.” She had to change the subject and noticed his badge seemed different.

“Am I wrong? Have you switched your eagle?”

He chuckled.

“Very observant. This was my grandfather’s. He inspired me to join since he was a real war hero. But one who rarely talked about his service.”

Killa did some quick calculations.

“He must have fought in World War II. Throughout?”

Samoloty PZL P.11a 1939.https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/PZL_P.11#

 

Alojzy closed his eyes… remembering.

The monument to the Polish squadrons of the RAF who served in WW2, sited on the North Circular near RAF Northolt in London: Pete Stean – Own work

“From September 1939, fighting the Nazis and the Soviets flying a PZL P.11, which he took to Romania.” He paused.

“Eventually, he escaped to England and flew a Hawker Hurricane during the Battle of Britain. The Poles were already experienced and battle-hardened.” Smiling, he opened his eyes, then touched the badge. “He wore this eagle on his uniform along with his  RAF wings. The green laurel wreath in the eagle’s beak signifies he flew at least seven combat flights.”

“A brave man. No wonder he inspired you.”

“And Dżesika. I’ll give her this eagle when she graduates later in the year.”

Killa glanced over at Dżesika. She and her friend Jerzy were intently involved in Tamya and Illya’s discussion about the best fighters, especially against Russia.

“She’s keen and knowledgeable enough to succeed, especially studying here.”

Alojzy nodded, watching the foursome.

“I graduated from here. The School of Eagles trains us well.” He took Killa’s hands, looking at her fervently. “Help prepare my córeczka, my daughter. Please. And help me improve my Spanish.”

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Friday, March 21st – Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

The flight from Dęblin made one pass over the airfield, checking the runway extension.

“Soleil to control. Distance seems perfect, I’ll land first. Others will follow in flight order. Over.”

Capitaine Éliane Nowicki brought her Mirage 2000-5F down carefully and well before the end barrier. As the ground crew directed her towards a new hangar built into the ground, the next pilot began her approach.

The F-16 AM made another perfect landing. Capitã Nilda Silveira followed the directions to the hangar and called her waiting wing-sisters.

“Valquíria to Amante and Leoa. Land as designated. Over.”

Tenente Leandra Silveira followed Capitaine Marielle Simonova down and into the camouflaged hangar.

“Control to Dęblin Flight. Welcome to Chayka Field, now open for Mirages & F-16s… but not enemy craft. Over & out.”

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Zvenigora Restaurant, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

A Ukrainian F-16 loaded with AIM-120s and AIM-9s. Ukrainian Air
Force

Marielle sat down beside her wing-sisters, grinning.

“You talked to your man?” asked Éliane.

“Not exactly. Kalyna sent a crypted message to all F-16 squadrons, including Andriy’s, saying they were welcome. He’ll be here soon, I know.”

Nilda and Leandra chuckled.

“Guess it’s serious,” said Nilda. “Is Andriy the one?”

“She’s never been this besotted,” replied Éliane. “My guess is that they will last.”

Marielle just grinned knowingly.

As the wing-sisters joked and relaxed, the two Chayka cousins came over.

“What do you think of the extended runway and the hidden hangar?” asked Vasy. “We aim to deter unwelcome visitors.”

“I guess your defences are as concealed as everything else,” said Leandra. “From the air, the field appears abandoned.”

The cousins laughed.

“As it’s meant to appear,” said Kalyna. “Most locals believe it’s primarily a training ground for dogs and horses. Planes are incidental. Beliefs we encourage.”

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)

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Polina Moroz rushed up to where Dasha Isakova, Nadia Lysenko, and Aleks Górski were seated.

“He’s back and coming any day.”

For a second, they looked confused, but they then laughed.

“Your brother, Mykhail,” said Dasha, enthusing. “When and for how long?”

“I wasn’t sure when we learnt mid-March that most Ukrainian forces had withdrawn from Kursk, as there were still small pockets of fighting. But today I learnt he’ll be here by Monday… on ten days leave.”

“Just enough time,” said Dasha, remembering Kursk. “But not long enough.”

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Monday, March 24th – Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

F16 UAF - Two Ukrainian Air Force F-16s, January 2025: Source https://armyinform.com.ua/2025/01/07/ukrayinskyj-pilot-f-16-vstanovyv-istorychnyj-rekord-zbyvshy-shist-krylatyh-raket-za-odyn-vylit/ Author Unknown author
F16 UAF – Two Ukrainian Air Force F-16s, January 2025: Source            https://armyinform.com.ua/2025/01/07/ukrayinskyj-pilot-f-16-vstanovyv-istorychnyj-rekord-zbyvshy-shist-krylatyh-raket-za-odyn-vylit/ Author Unknown

Marielle Simonova was handed a message saying that two F-16 AMs had successfully landed and their pilots were heading to the Recreation Room. Seeing the Portuguese twins at another table, she guessed who it was.

When Andriy Oliynyk arrived, she threw her arms around him, pulling him in for a long kiss. He lifted her and swung her around.

“I had to see you as soon as my sorties allowed.”

“Which meant I came too,” added Fedir Kravets. “We noticed two more F-16s in your underground hangar. Who else is here?”

Marielle pointed across the room.

“More trained pilots to spread the load. Our Portuguese recruits flew their own F-16s via Poland.”

Fedir stared at the twins, then smiled and approached them.

Andriy grinned.

“Now he’s disarmed by them, can we go somewhere… private, please?”

*

Polina Moroz was waiting by the K9 course for her brother with Dasha Isakova. Only the Douglass sisters, Tetyana and Zoriana, were tackling the assault course with their Dobermans. Borago and Steinarr were impressive, speeding through the obstacles as one.

Distracted by the K9s,  Polina and Dasha were unaware of the figures creeping up on them.

“Easily disarmed,” said Mykhail Moroz. “Lucky we weren’t Russians.”

The Witch pilots turned.

”With others watching, any threat would be run down,” said Dasha. “By these K9s, who know friends from foes.”

What are the top 10 Police dog breeds?: https://www.wvnstv.com/news/local-news/what-are-the-top-10-police-dog-breeds/

Polina hugged her brother, then let him embrace Dasha, their passionate kiss prolonged.

Eventually, Ruslan Medved, arm around Albina Koval, interrupted.

“We’re all here long enough that you can continue later,” said Ruslan. “I’m sure we’re not all bunking together. I’m sure Dasha’s bed is yours too, Mykhail.”

*

Conchita guessed  Aaron was planning something. Their dinner for two at the Zvenigora felt contrived. But he gave nothing away for most of the meal. Until coffee arrived with an envelope, which Aaron opened and read its contents.

“Fantastic, Chia. We planned to get married a while ago, so I’ve made the arrangements. Midday on Friday, at the Saint Peter & Paul Cathedral, in Lutsk. The main catholic church in the Diocese and the Bishop has agreed to officiate. It’s just 30 minutes away with no flying duties.”

Conchita looked amazed.

“So soon our families won’t be there. But with this war, anything can happen. Friday will be fantastic.” She licked her lips and added, “I hope we aren’t interrupted tonight.”

*

Conchita and Aaron’s news began spreading around the squadron, gradually triggering wedding plans for others as well… once they heard.

*

Some were busy, like Andriy, gently savouring every part of Marielle’s exquisite naked body. Her moans of pleasure rose and fell until hours later, when they lay back sated.

“Many thanks, chéri, we needed that,” said Marielle. After a while, she asked, “Will Fedir be expecting us back?”

Andriy chuckled. “Unlikely with those stunning twins, and Fedir’s disarming approach. But which one has he chosen? More likely both.”

After a while, Andriy rolled closer to Marielle. “I’m aware of the risks we take every sortie… and I want to be with you forever. Will you marry me… as soon as possible?”

She pulled him on top of her.

“Of course. I’ve been desperate for you to ask. How quickly? Before you must leave me again, please.”

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MPA: 2,060 words

Slava Ukraini

Heroiam slava!

Freedom Flights: Episode 43. Disarming Attachments. Part 1.

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Episode 43 of Freedom Flights is set in March 2025 and will be released in three parts, making it easier to absorb. As always, some events foreshadowed in this episode will take a few months to play out, while others may be resolved in Episode 44.

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 tackle just crucial RL incidents in a specific month, so I hope to reach the present quickly, as well as the character development. 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, thus addressing the essential rebuilding. I intend to finish writing the pre-2022 growth of the  Chayka Family and their aviation business based in Canada, Chayka Air, but that will be posted elsewhere.

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.

Episode 43. Disarming Attachments. Part 1.

2025

Friday, March 7th – Northeast above Kyiv Oblast, Ukraine.

The first clear photo of a Ukrainian Mirage 2000-5F. (Image credit: Ukrainian Air Force)

It was approaching dawn when the three Night Witches confronted the swarm of Russian drones beginning its descent towards a remote village.

“Soleil to flight. Detecting no ground defence. Jam our targets. Ensure they miss houses.”

Many drones crashed into surrounding fields, but seven continued their destructive trajectory. The three Mirage 2000-5F pilots dropped below them, using their cannons to destroy every threat. Fragments spiralled down as the jets pulled away.

“Soleil to Cardinal and Amante. Great work. Our first kills for Ukraine. Continue our patrol. Over.”

“Cardinal to flight. Will we be credited?”

“Amante to Cardinal. I suspect, not until we’re officially recognised.”

“Soleil to flight. Amante may be right. We’ll discover when we return to base.”

*

Dęblin Military Air Base, Lublin Voivodeship, Poland

Commandant Raphaëlle Balode was waiting on the Dęblin runway for the return of the first combat flight of Night Witch Mirage 2000-5Fs.

The trio landed, and the jets were directed to the squadron’s hangar. The maintainers took over as Capitaine Éliane Nowicki, Capitaine Marielle Simonova, and Captain Lyana Rudenko greeted Raphaëlle.

“Great to see you return,” said Raphaëlle. “Let’s debrief you inside.”

Before they left the hangar, Adjudant Léana Melnik came over, looking concerned.

“One of you had a lucky escape when your Mirage’s fuselage was pierced by debris. It narrowly missed your fuel tank. Did any of you notice anything?”

“I felt something when we pulled away after downing some drones,” said Marielle. “Nothing that affected my Mirage. Was it mine?”

“Yes,” replied Léana. “Although the damage is repairable, the strike came close to being critical. We’ll check all three jets minutely.”

“That was a risky manoeuvre… for all of us,” said Éliane. “But without knowing if the houses were inhabited, we had little choice.”

“I suspect we’d all do it again,” added Lyana. “That’s on the record, Raphaëlle, whenever our debrief starts.”

*

Upstairs, the trio recounted their drone encounter and outlined their previous uneventful patrols.

“I’m surprised you weren’t dispatched to combat aerial attacks until today,” said Raphaëlle. “Unless the aim was to let other flights deal with the almost nightly attacks.”

“The UAF moved us around nearly every other day,” said Éliane. “Maybe that also confused the Russians trying to guess where the Mirages were.”

“The F-16s saw plenty of action,” noted Marielle. “And yes, that included Andrij.”

“The crucial question is, were we the first?” asked Lyana. “The first Mirages to record a kill?”

“Unfortunately, not officially,” replied Raphaëlle. “Today, a pair of Mirage 2000-5F pilots on their in-plane cameras recorded one of them shooting down a Russian Kh-101 cruise missile somewhere. That’s the one the media are claiming as the first Mirage kill. Sorry, as yet we don’t count… even if we have more flight hours.”

The roar of jet engines outside announced the return of the other Dęblin-based Night Witches from their morning exercises. When the ground crew had directed them to their assigned maintenance spaces, the twelve pilots joined their sisters upstairs. Most of them embraced the trio and then introduced the four newest pilots.

Raphaëlle let the enthusiasm subside before continuing the debrief.

“Did this morning’s exercise proceed as planned? Anaëlle?”

“As designated trainer, it was interesting and invaluable,” replied Anaëlle. “Returning from the training area, everyone was upbeat. Two mixed teams worked, especially with one two-seater per team. We can attempt different matches now the other three Mirages have returned.”

“I’m afraid not exactly,” said Raphaëlle. “We’re being allowed to dispatch a second patrol flight to Ukraine. This time with four jets, and I’d like the leader to be you, Lieutenant Michel. And after this morning’s successful exercise, who are your three wing-sisters?”

Anaëlle smiled and faced the group.

“The choice is tough since this could involve combat, albeit against rockets and drones, and you’re all top-class. So, I’m selecting Lieutenant Tatiana Ojala as my Québécois number two. Plus, two of our indispensable sergeants, Benoîte Yurchenko and Adélie Levchenko.”

The choices proved acceptable, and Raphaëlle added a comment.

“A just selection, but if you’re not chosen, there will be other Mirage sorties before this war ends. The training will continue, although we keep desperately requesting more planes from France. Any questions?”

Silence, until one of the Portuguese twins spoke up.

“My sister and I wondered when we’d be sent into Ukraine?” asked Nilda Silveira, in her carefully pronounced French. “A change to be on opposite sides earlier, not together.”

Anaëlle whispered to Raphaëlle, who nodded understandingly. Then she replied in Portuguese.

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“As we hoped, you coordinate well with your French and Québécois colleagues in Mirages, both solo and together. However, in your F-16s, you operate most effectively as an assertive duo. We’ve already seen pairs of pilots prove their worth in Ukraine, and that’s how you’ll be unleashed.”

“How soon?” asked Leandra  Silveira.

“UAF are saying tomorrow they’ll send your orders via Chayka Field,” answered Raphaëlle, adding in French. “For F-16s and Mirages, we expect the imminent runway extension there within two weeks.”

As everyone cheered, Kapitan Adriana Pavlenko entered and looked confused.

“Sorry if I’m late, I was checking over our newly provided Gripen JAS 39F two-seater from Sweden.”

“Except it was impressive earlier,” said Anaëlle. “When you let Vérène prove she was as adept as she is at flying her Mirage.”

“I look forward to flying a Gripen E,” said Vérène Kazlova.

“As do my sister and I,” said Killa Echeverría. “Our Kfirs are great for flying tight turns on faster jets, but the Gripen felt agile, fast, and lethal.”

Adriana laughed, replying, “That’s why I’m pushing you so hard.  However, the Swedish trainers will be tougher when they’re here shortly. Hopefully, with more Gripen Es.”

**

Sunday, March 9th – Recreation Centre, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Bundeswehr Marder 1 in 2012. Author: synaxonag

Capitaine Dasha Isakova was concerned at the footage showing that Russian forces had captured more settlements in Kursk Oblast. Was Mykhail Moroz alive? Was the 80th Air Assault Brigade still there fighting? She prayed for Mykhail and those he served with, guessing what they faced. Would she ever see Mykhail again?

By her face, his sister, Polina Moroz, was worried too.

“When did you last hear from your brother, Polina?”

“Not since he and Ruslan had to return to Kursk after they foiled the raid here in late January. He must be fighting in Russia again. We can only pray he returns to us… and we all survive.”

“We must,” said her friend and co-pilot, Marusya Dudziarz. “Every life lost is a tragedy, especially if Ukraine is forced to make unrealistic sacrifices for peace.”

“Like abandoning people in the Donbas,” added Dasha.

*

Nearby, Kalyna and Vasy Chayka watched the Kursk footage with Mariyka Shevchuk.

“I pray our front holds against this Russian onslaught,” said Vasy. “Does Ukraine have the resources to prevail? I fear the flow of military aid from the West is slowing.”

“Is even the crucial equipment being sent? We aren’t encouraged to use our Gripens effectively,” added Kalyna. “Perhaps our tactics are wrong.”

“This war is becoming more about drones than conventional arms,” said Mariyka. “Our engineers here are becoming adept at making them.”

They all went quiet, pondering the issue.

“Before time is against us, we need to plan laterally,” said Kalyna. “We need to ask everyone in the squadron for their input. Chayka Air already began devising a strategy.”

**

Saturday, March 15th – Bydgoszcz, Kuyavian-Pomeranian Voivodeship, Poland

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She reached below the restaurant table to stroke her German Shorthaired Pointer, Rikke.

“I’ve been amazed at your K9’s behaviour over these six days,” said Adorján. “Is she normally so calm?”

“Unless someone is suspicious or poses a threat.” Once the waiter brought their food, Corynn asked, “ Are any of your colleagues in Hungary K9 handlers?”

“Some are, especially when we’re protecting something. Although, like when you were helping demonstrate a K9’s value in crime scene investigations, we use them.” Adorján paused to eat some pierogi ruskie, then asked, “Did the organisers know in advance you were coming with Rikke?”

“When I booked in December, I said as a K9 handler serving with the Canadian Armed Forces, I wanted to bring my GSP.”

Adorján looked surprised.

“You’re Canadian, not Ukrainian? But you’re assigned to a Ukrainian squadron. Why?”

Corynn shook her head, finishing her pierogi ruskie. Then she answered.

“It’s an all-female squadron from multiple countries who believe Ukraine has a right to exist. We’re fighting for Ukraine’s freedom and for the free world’s.”

Adorján hesitated before replying.

“Isn’t that hopeless. Ukraine is really part of Russia, so Putin is liberating its people. Isn’t that correct?”

She shook her head.

“Historically, Ukraine and Russia have different though similar origins. However, unlike in authoritarian Russia, the people of Ukraine are fighting for their fledgling democracy. Most Ukrainians don’t want to be part of Russia.”

Corynn let him absorb this while they finished their starter. Eventually, Adorján questioned her information.

“But didn’t the people in the eastern region vote in 2022 to be part of Russia?”

“You mean the illegal ‘referendums’ in the occupied territories, when most of the population had either fled from the Russians or were compelled to vote at gunpoint. Why do you think almost every country condemned the elections? There was overwhelming evidence of intimidation and fraud. Not to mention some of the area annexed by Russia was and is still under Ukrainian control.”

Adorján stroked back his blonde hair and grinned. Corynn wasn’t disarmed, but she smiled back, hoping she didn’t need to discuss their political differences more.

“Even our Prime Minister, Viktor Orbán, amazingly didn’t recognise the legitimacy of the referendums or the annexation. I may be in the military, but privately, I don’t agree with his pro-Russian stance or his autocratic doctoring of our democracy.” He paused and drew a long breath. “Please, let’s build from there. You’ve sparked something in me.”

Corynn giggled and grasped his hand.

“In me too. Why waste time on politics when we have better things to explore?” she said, glancing across the Brda River beside the restaurant.

Bydgoszcz: Buildings on the Brda River at dusk, with the 2004 Tightrope sculpture. Author: Pit1233

“Exactly. Let’s finish exploring the menu, then this beautiful corner of the city in the moonlight.”

“And more before my train leaves at midday tomorrow.”

**

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Freedom Flights: Episode 42. No Cards Game. Part 2.

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Episode 42 of Freedom Flights is set in February 2025 and is released in two parts, which I hope proves easier to absorb. 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 42. No Cards Game. Part 2.

2025

On Independence Square in Kyiv, people put flags with the names of civilians and defenders killed by Russian invaders in Ukraine. This memorial is a place of remembrance and a reminder of the sacrifices in the fight for freedom. TinyStrawberry23 – reddit

Monday, February 24th – Recreation Centre, Chayka Field, Volyn Oblast, Ukraine

Around the room were portraits of all the Night Witch losses, including the three latest.

“The enemy will pay for every single one,” said Kalyna Chayka, raising a glass to all Ukraine’s fallen. “They will be remembered forever for their sacrifice.”

The entire squadron had gathered to honour the fallen on this third anniversary of the 2022 invasion. Everyone draped flowers around the portraits and hung Ukrainian flags on each one. They tried to rise above their sombre mood, but it never took long to befriend someone living under war conditions.

Vasy added to her cousin’s tribute.

“We must remember each lost life through our memories of them. Our comrades in Dęblin are doing likewise, although their thoughts must be different, having joined the Night Witches more recently. Their flight leaders need to pay the final tributes.”

“Lieutenant Ganna Kohut and Private Inna Gavrilyuk were integral members of Gold Flight,” said Anzhela Havrylyuk. “They will continue to fly with us. Nobody expected the drones to swarm as they did. Learn the lesson when you remember Ganna and Inna.”

“And Master Sergeant Oksana Shevchenko,” added Adriana Pavlenko. “She gave her life to take down a rogue drone threatening Albina Zyma. That’s the most extraordinary deed we can do, whether for a fellow pilot or for civilians. Any of us would do that, especially for friends.”

The squadron members bowed their heads in memory and tribute. Then they sang the Ukrainian anthem.

Everyone settled around tables or returned to their duties.

The two flight leaders approached the Chayka majors.

“It may seem callous and early to mention this,” said Anzhela Havrylyuk. “But all the flights are now under strength. Should we be adding some of the pilots from Dęblin?”

“If our Mirage numbers aren’t increased with airframes from France,” replied Kalyna. “Although our Québécois pilots have flown Hornets and been training on Mirages and Gripens.”

“Red Flight, the Gripen flight could become fully operational,” said Adriana. “Then we could combine Gold, Blue and Sable to make two MiG-29 flights.”

“If only we had some F-16s… and a longer runway,” said Anzhela. “But new airframes would test our maintainers.”

“Well, my daughter Aliona might have a dilemma for us,” said Kalyna. “She’s got some volunteers with their own jets. They’re flying into Dęblin in a couple of weeks to make us even more international.”

“New nationalities and jets?” asked Adriana.

Vasy laughed, and Conchita Gutiérrez came over to explain.

“Aaron’s flings from Portugal and Colombia. So, one or two F-16s or IAF Kfirs. As usual, my fiancé is being vague, even though it’s ancient history.”

**

Friday, February 28th – Myrhorod Air Base, Poltava Oblast, Ukraine

Marielle curled closer to Andriy, trying to ignore Éliane and Lyana holding her clothes.

“I thought you would resist him,” said Éliane. “At least for a few more encounters.”

Marielle slid off the bed and began dressing.

“He proved irresistible… even that first day. But I tried to combat my feelings… until yesterday when I finally caved in.”

Andriy was watching intently.

“Can you blame me?” he asked. “She’s my warrior princess. Clothed or naked. Didn’t you say she earned her ‘Lover’ call sign in true French fashion? I was smitten.”

“No, you’re besotted… like all the men she’s ambushed. She should be Sirène, not  Amante.”

“That’s unfair. Andriy’s the first man to unlock my mind,” replied Marielle. “Time to check the political news… together.”

She took his hand and led him out of the room.

*

The first clear photo of a Ukrainian Mirage 2000-5F. (Image credit: Ukrainian Air Force)

Myrhorod’s canteen was abuzz with off-duty personnel talking noisily about the news.

“He was ambushed.”

The lovers froze at the words. Then they heard more.

“Trump and Vance planned to discredit our President. Even when Zelenskyy tried to stand up for our country…”

“Putin’s lackeys spouting Kremlin propaganda…”

It didn’t take long to discover all about the disastrous Oval Office charade in Washington.

Fedir saw them and took the Mirage pilots to one side.

“Not surprising after they called our leader a dictator. Trump has shown whose side he’s on. Anyway, the base Commander, Major Medved, guessed I could find you… well Marielle. He’d noticed you and Andriy yesterday-“

“He needs to see us is your message, Fedir,” said Éliane, leading the trio towards the commander’s office.

Before they went in, Marielle kissed Andriy and said, “Neither of us can leave without saying goodbye.”

“Et je t’aime, ma Amante.”

Inside his office, Illya Medved was waiting.

“I’m sorry to drag you away from socialising with Ukrainian pilots, it’s essential to do that. Nevertheless, I have received your new orders. Our superiors believe it’s safer to keep our flights moving around.”

He handed Éliane the instructions.

“Thank you.” She read the message aloud. “Leave for Kanatove Air Base at 1300.” She paused and then said, “Maybe when the Chayka Field runway is extended, we’ll meet the other Witches.”

“Including Tamila, my daughter. One of my brave children. The other, my son, Ruslan, is serving with Special Forces somewhere. I’m pleased Night Witches from other countries, like you, are joining us in our fight for freedom. But I don’t understand the US administration attacking our President and not the warmonger who invaded us.”

*

Dęblin Military Air Base, Lublin Voivodeship, Poland

The Dęblin Night Witches were expecting the four new volunteers but were unsure what exactly they’d be flying. Capitana Conchita Gutiérrez and Teniente Adelita Palomo had flown Charlie Tiger from Chayka Field to act as Spanish representatives, not expecting Aaron Garcia to return in time.

“If they’re coming from Canada, they’ll have to refuel mid-Atlantic,” said Conchita. “The Kfir is equipped for that, so it’s possible with Chayka Air’s tanker.”

As she said this, four craft appeared in the distance.

Commandant Raphaëlle Balode was the first to identify them.

A Ukrainian F-16 loaded with AIM-120s and AIM-9s. Ukrainian Air Force.

“A pair of IAI Kfir, possibly C.12s, and two F-16 Fighting Falcons, AM models.”

The four jets landed and taxied towards the waiting ground crew. However, a Portuguese Air Force AgustaWestland AW119 Koala crossed the runway and landed near the jets.

Five maintainers, by their uniforms, climbed down from the helicopter, closely followed by Aaron.

Conchita strode over and challenged him.

“When you went silent, I feared the worst. But not this… more conquests. Why?”

“It’s not what you think. I flew to Portugal to ensure everything came together. I knew Aliona Chayka would get the Colombians to Europe, but someone needed to coordinate with the Portuguese.”

One maintainer in a Portuguese uniform stepped forward and saluted Conchita. Then she addressed her in Spanish.

“Capitana Gutiérrez, your fiancé pulled everything together at Beja Airbase in Portugal. I’m Primeiro-sargento Maurícia Correia, heading up the maintainer team… two came to support the Kfir jets. Our F-16 fly girls persuaded me and my two colleagues to help. Your man ensured everyone gathered at Beja, then flew up here in stages.”

“Once the Koala has unloaded all the essential gear it could carry,” added Aaron. “It will return to Beja. But I arranged for a truck with spares and three more maintainers to follow, though more slowly.”

The pilots came forward and saluted the waiting Night Witch officers.

The two Colombians introduced themselves first.

“I’m Capitana Tamya Seraphina Echeverría, call sign Lluvia.”

“Teniente Killa Trinidad Echeverría, call sign Matador. Pleased to join your famous squadron.”

“We’re glad to have you here at Dęblin,” replied Conchita. “I realise you are sisters… identical twins. Is there a way to tell you apart?”

“The way we wear our hair,” said Killa.

“Unless they’re switching roles,” said Aaron. “Over time, you’ll learn other traits.”

Everyone stared at him, some disapproving.

The Portuguese duo added to the confusion… again identical and speaking Spanish, but with an accent.

“I’m Capitã Nilda Caetana Silveira, call sign Valquíria,” and she pointed at a female warrior badge on her uniform.

Then her twin introduced herself.

“Tenente Leandra Talitha Silveira, call sign Leoa,” and she indicated a snarling Lion badge.

Conchita looked at Aaron. “I presume there are corresponding tattoos.”

Raphaëlle let Aaron deal with the comment and addressed the new pilots in Spanish.

“Welcome to Dęblin. The Polish Air Force has generously allowed the Night Witches to use many of their university’s facilities, primarily for training and as our gateway to Ukraine. Most of our personnel presently here are French, like me, or French Canadian. They will gradually introduce themselves.”

She allowed Conchita to conclude.

“I’m Capitana Conchita Gutiérrez, and this is my Tiger co-pilot, Teniente Adelita Palomo. We’re based at the Night Wings airfield in Ukraine, but are here to answer questions about Chayka Field, the squadron’s presence in this war. Here in Dęblin, you will prepare for the freedom fight. This is also a good place to brush up on any Ukrainian you have managed to learn, as the University has an excellent language centre. Let’s continue inside, where it’s warmer for us hot-blooded fighters.”

*

Colombian Air Force Kfirs fly over Colombia during Exercise Relampago VI, July 26, 2021.(U.S. Air Force photo by Senior Airman Duncan C. Bevan)

Once inside, Conchita, Adelita, and Aaron were kept busy translating between new arrivals and Dęblin personnel.

“How long before we see action?” asked Killa. “We realise our Kfirs aren’t the advanced fighters you need as they’re only third generation.”

“Colombia was due to replace them,” added Tamya. “Supposedly with Saab JAS 39 Gripens. But we left before we got to fly one.”

“Now you’ve joined a squadron with a flight of Gripen Cs,” replied Raphaëlle. “Some get to train to fly Gripen Es, here at Dęblin, often with some of the best Swedish trainers.”

“Plus, Dęblin has flight simulators that replicate Gripen training,” added Adelita.

“Won’t our Portuguese F-16s fit Ukraine’s needs?” asked Talitha.

Her sister, Nilda, added, “Aren’t there F-16s already flying combat missions in Ukraine?”

Capitaine Dasha Isakova joined the discussion, proving she could speak another language, Portuguese.

“One or two flights in other squadrons. But I’m sure our Majors will want to fit you two in a unique mixed flight.”

“Possibly with two of my Mirage sisters once we develop a formation,” suggested Raphaëlle.

As the newcomers mingled with the other pilots, Raphaëlle asked Dasha in French about her language skills.

“You forget about Nadia’s and my other identity as security operatives,” replied Dasha. “We’ve operated undercover in other countries, both in Portugal and Spain, including the Basque Country with a colleague.”

Raphaëlle pondered this for a moment, then said, “That must give you an unusual perspective on current affairs, especially as I know you are fluent in Russian.”

“That can be invaluable when listening to responses by Kremlin mouthpieces like Lavrov to Western actions. Russian, like our languages, has nuances not easily expressed in translation. Often, Russian TV provides another angle on incidents, like the Oval Office ambush of Zelenskyy.”

“Which was a gift for Putin. A division in the West is only going to perpetuate this war.”

“Exactly,” replied Dasha. “Zelenskyy was aware of that, while Trump and Vance clearly weren’t. Their egocentric administration will dismiss the warning of European intelligence agencies that, within the next three to five years, Russia could rebuild its forces to launch a new war, testing the resolve of NATO.”

“While Trump’s split from the US’s allies not only makes Ukraine vulnerable but also leaves America alone in a global economic contest it can’t risk losing.” Raphaëlle paused, then continued, “Trump ignores the facts about the true cost paid by Ukrainians for everyone’s freedom… and the financial benefit to US companies and thousands of their working people. Yet, he simplifies the situation and insults Ukraine’s leader by saying he’s not in a good position as he doesn’t have the cards right now. With the US, you start having cards.”

Dasha nodded and pointed at the pilots.

“Except, Zelenskyy replied, ‘I’m not playing cards. I’m very serious…’ To Trump, even his business deals are about playing cards. I fear that when Trump accused Zelenskyy of playing cards and gambling with millions of lives, he was wrong, as Trump’s the reckless gambler who would do anything to get his way.”

“But can he broker a real peace for Ukraine?” asked Raphaëlle. “Or will Putin emerge as the real winner of Trump’s card game?”

“Impossible to predict either outcome,” replied Dasha. ”Trump was unpredictable during his first term, while Putin’s ambitions have been clear for years. However, the fact that the Night Witches have a role the UAF hasn’t explained yet, suggests Ukraine has some cards which must remain secret until they’re played. Maybe President Zelenskyy’s team are building a winning hand.”

“And we’re a part of it.”

**

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