I was patrolling around the airbase when I see the strangest sight ever. "This is Phoenix 5, I have spotted a Farmer at 2 o' clock. Repeat, I have spotted a MiG - 19. I am engaging." I pull behind the old aircraft, ready to fire a Sidewinder. "Fox tw-" suddenly two MiG - 31s come screaming down from my 6 o' clock, tearing into my Tiger with their cannons. "Mayday! Mayday! This is Phoenix 5, my aircraft is out of control and on fire! Ejecting!" I hit the eject button, shooting out of my tumbling fighter. I watch it spin several more times, flames billowing from the engines, then hit the ground.
"God damnit... " I mutter. "I hope S and R come soon." I then notice the pain in my left leg, and look down to see the bone poking out from below the knee. "stuff!"