"I said, move your hand.(我说了,动你的手)"紧接着的下一句:"why did you let it slip,You don’t miss your spot, Soldier.( 你怎么能让它跑到这里?你不可以丢掉你的位置点,士兵.)
你的操作变急迫了——因为急于找到位置,你没能维持住飞机的平稳,它大幅度地朝左边偏了过去—— "level it up!watch it!Are you trying to hit number two!? (把它拉平!注意看!你想要去撞二号机吗?!)" Ghost的声音陡然提高了一个度,刺得你的耳膜生疼。你已经最快地把机体拉平了,额上也渗出了一点汗,尽量让你的声音变得平稳: "咳…我拉平了,长官.."
"Fucking hell.."Ghost的声音里有无语,你可以听出来他因为你的操作而捏了一把汗.."Thank you,for helping train my lung capacity when we are two miles off the ground..(谢谢你啊,在两英里的高空替我训练肺活量。)" "..Sorry sir.(..抱歉长官)"
"Echelon formation,YN…Are you listening to me? makes me wondering am I speaking English to you…( 梯队编队,YN,你在听我说话吗?让我怀疑我是不是在对你说英语…)" "…." "Do you understand?(你理解吗?)" "Yes sir I understand…(是的长官我理解)" “ Then why the hell you are flying so high! Where is your fuselage??(那你为什么还飞这么高!你的机身在哪里?)" “ It’s …above ?(在…上面?)“