Markus pulled the thrust levers to idle. The Airbus flared. For one second, they floated—suspended between the mountains, the sunset, and the cold digital perfection of Aerosoft’s masterpiece.
“It’s Innsbruck,” Markus replied. “It’s always insane.” -FSX- Aerosoft - Approaching Innsbruck X v1.20
Lena let out a slow breath. “The East transition. Of course.” Markus pulled the thrust levers to idle
Markus keyed the mic. “Thanks, Innsbruck. Next time, we’ll take the train.” they floated—suspended between the mountains