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A LOMAC Mission Report: The Nuclear Option
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The Commander darkened the lights
and showed us our target. A feeling of dread came over me.
Not because I would be fighting again... but because of the
reason that Vasily and I would fly. The slide on the screen
was of the nuclear plant at Samelalio. This is a small, scientific
village near Tkvarcheli. When Vasily and I hit the train station
there, we were strictly warned against attacking even targets
of opportunity there for risk of nuclear contamination. Now,
the rules would change.
As the Commander outlined our task,
the enormity of Muqtadeh's latest outrage took shape. He has
control of the VVER power reactor at Samelalio. He plans to
use the reactor to reprocess the spent fuel into that required
to fuel an atomic device! Our scientists, and the Americans,
do not believe this possible. But our government is sufficiently
concerned that we must disable the reactor. The best way to
do this is to disable the large cooling towers. Samelalio
has three. Without these, the reactor cannot be operated safely.
In addition, the tanks housing the spent fuel rods will be
hit as a secondary target. They are located around the complex.
They look like large diesel or aviation gasoline tanks.
At
last, the Georgian Su-25 squadron at Gudauta is ready to get
into the fight. Three of them will be tasked with destroying
the tanks. Vasily and I, the cooling towers. The British will
send two Tornadoes to cover us. Though we do not need to fear
enemy aircraft, there is a much more deadly concern. The Iranians
have supplied the Sheikh with the most deadly surface-to-air
missile system in the world...the S-300PS. This is like your
Western "Patriot" system. It is the very finger
of death. Now, Muqtadeh has it. Four launchers and the radars.
The Tornadoes will be tasked with it. The Georgians and our
flight will also carry antiradar missiles in case the Tornadoes
fail in their task. At all costs, the S-300 must be broken.
I reflect on this, as Kolya the meteorologist
pours tall glasses of tea and lectures us on the weather for
our mission. He jokes that it is most temperate out, I can
fly in a bikini if I choose... sunbathing is not on my mind,
however. Vasily and I carefully study the maps of southern
Georgia. We can make our approach through the mountains. We
will be shielded until the last moment, but we will have to
climb high to crest the last mountain range into target. We
will carry a mixed load. I, one Kh-25MP, one Kh-23L, two PB-250.
Vasily will carry two Kh-29L and two FAB-500 bombs. We do
not trust the enemy's lack of aircraft... we will also carry
R-73 missiles.
At the appointed time, we wheel the
MiGs onto the end of the runway. I listen to the British pilots
on the radio, as I test control surfaces before slotting the
throttles into full military power for the takeoff and climb
out. Vasily is off faster than I, climbing high into the cloudless
blue sky. And he calls me the impetuous one!

We
dip into the ravines south of Sochi for nap-of-earth flying
into the Sheikh's territory.
Vasily calls to me a mud spike in
the direction of Samelelio.
I am concerned my SPO-15 is
not operating! I cycle power and test. It is not operational!
Vasily hears my muffled cursing.
"Sacha, what is it?"
"My antiradar gear, Vasily.
Unserviceable!"
"Do you want to abort?"
"Nyet. My jammer is operational.
But with the Beryoza system down, I cannot lock the Arrow,
Vasily. If the cursed IRLF has Shilkas again, or the British
do not succeed, it will be difficult."
It is up to our comrades.
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