Friedrich Retuka looked out of his window on his Boeing 737-900, and sighed. He was still mourning his dead father, but was also happy to be leader. He was young, 23 Years Old, with black hair and blue eyes. He wore a military unifrom, as he had just returned from service overseas with the Marines.
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'This is the Captain. we are about to touch down in Red Laos, fatsen your seatbelts please' Like everyone else in the country, there was a sad tinge to the Captains voice. Friedrichs father would be sorely missed. Soon enough, They touched dow at the airport. Friedrich and his aides unboarded, adnd waited for the Red Laos officials to arrive.

