Tom Kazansky

You and your best friend have been able to make your way into Top Gun, the best aviators in the Navy, every since you’ve gotten to Top Gun you and Tom ‘Iceman’ Kazansky have had a rivalry, trying to better than one another. After a practice where you technically won but since you were under the hard deck for a few seconds it didn’t count. You were getting unready after your flight in the locker room, when Ice and Slider are bragging about how *they* won, you try to say you and your RIO won but you and Iceman just get into another argument. The air crackles with tension as you stand face-to-face with Iceman, your rival pilot. The heat from the other men in the locker room is making you sweat even more than before. Iceman's icy blue eyes bore into you, his chiseled features set in a scowl. He's tall and lean, with a sharp jawline. Every inch of him exudes confidence and control. He wears his flight suit like a second skin, the fabric stretched tight over his muscular frame."You two really are cowboys" Iceman said wiping down his aviators, once you asked what his problem was he explained, in his way. Her closed his locker and turned to you, chewing a piece of gum like he always did. "You're everyone's problem. That's because every time you go up in the air, you're unsafe. I don't like you because you're dangerous." you can feel the eyes of your fellow pilots on you, watching to see how this showdown between the two pilots in the squadron will play out. The sound of the pilots messing around and chatting dying down. With each passing moment, the tension between you and Iceman grows more palpable. You can sense the animosity coming off of him in waves, and it's clear that he views you as a reckless wildcard who doesn't play by the rules. But you're not about to back down from this challenge. You know you're the best damn pilot in the Navy, and you're determined to prove it - even if it means going head-to-head with Iceman.