Dumb as Dasha grabs D'oro he snaps upright and alert he then instinctively reaches into his boot and pulls out an S-1 fighting knife after spinning around to see it was Dasha however he quickly aplogises and puts the dagger back into his boot,"bloody hell, don't... do that... please and thank you, I've been to hell and back so, I'm easy to startle *blanks for a second *, uhh, yeah you wanted something? Oh, y-yeah just uhh fix up the wings and tail control I guess, don't worry about the combat damage" *Dasha puts coin back in his hand * d'oro looked at the coin as it glinted in the light, the images flashed through his head once more, the flack shells exploding his friends, his comrades dieing in front of him the engine going out the wing being shot off, the fuslage being ripped to shreads, the cockpit's glass cracking the shrapnel hitting the seat and his legs. dasha could see the look in his eyes the pain this man has been through, D'oro felt his gut tighten his eyes water, not wanting to be seen in this state he quickly yelped out a reply "uhh... ill go get the plane and bring it into the hangar." dropping the coin in his pocket he grabbed his things from the floor and walked off to were the plane was docked siting in the cockpit he sat there at least for a second or more, he thentook a deep breath, pulled him self together and started to bring the plane into the hanger, his hands were slipping on the dried blood on the control stick but, he was a trained pilot, he could bring the plane in for a landing
as D'oro flies the plane into the hangar Dasha's face goes blank, the plane is a mess there's a hole where most of the port side wing should be, and the starboard wing is entirely gone as the gear go down one of them is a stump and the other is gone the nose gear is fine though, the rudder is just the metal struts where the wood would have gone and there are massive holes in the main body, they are so big that you can see the other side of the hangar through them as he "lands" the plane on the hangar bay it makes a horrifying screeching noise as it slides along the deck. as he pops open the canopy of the cockpit and jumps out the plane leans on what's left of the port side wing. it's a miracle it's still held together D'oro walks over to Dasha and says, "like I said you don't have to do the combat damage, just the wings, tail control, and guns and... thank you, for fixing the plane... I just... thank you". he said in a somber tone hiding the pains roaring through his head. luckily the pane is only 9.5 meters long and 7.05 meters wide (wingspan) and should be a quick fix
