ICARUS PATCH

Icarus flew too close and fell. We fly close…and make a mediocre attempt not to burn.
 
The drip in the wings is intentional — not failure, but friction. The cost of pushing up against limits without crossing them. The mark of those who live at altitude, where oversight can’t keep up, and where correction begins. For those who pound the pavement without mercy. This is our first patch ever, and its for the OGs. You find any Blue Falcons sporting it, sock check them immediately.