118th Tactical Fighter Wing: Aces are Born - Mission 9 - Shattered Skies

[battlebrain]

I'm still in the air headed back for the base without 2 engines, I still have 6 but so? I'm running out of fuel.

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[Vegetarian Zombie]

I'm still in the air headed back for the base without 2 engines, I still have 6 but so? I'm running out of fuel.

We timeskipped, you're good.

"Eat this!" The MiG-19 took a Sidewinder to the... all of it. It asploeded.

[Shinenzu]

Shinenzu has a hand on his colorblind eye, and one on his MP5. "forget.. I'm not gonna make it through this.." He said, as a bit of blood pours out from his colorblind eye, "Jesus forget, I can't even see.." He closed the eye, holding his hand up to it, trying to hold back the bleeding. "I know I'm probably going down because of this.. We have to remove the eye, clot the bleeding and gauze-wrap it."

[Vegetarian Zombie]

"Gamma, are you okay up here?" I twisted the Tiger around, firing at one of the 39's.

[xxxxkill]

I took off, firing my guns left and right. Three MiGs went down, another two from the missiles I launched.
"Eat this, motherforgeters!" I fired off a pair of missiles, both going in seprate direction. Another two MiGs went down.

[Vegetarian Zombie]

"Is... is that all of them?" I hesitated to ask.

[HelplessNobb88]

I land in the forest, screaming because of my leg. I immediately collapse, laying on the ground, panting. I hear explosions and jets, and hope nothing crashes on me.

[Vegetarian Zombie]

I resisted the urge to flip out again and radio'd HQ. "This is Blaze One, one of ours went down in the forest. Get a search party in there ASAP."

[battlebrain]

I grab a rifle and head out to look for the lost man.

[xxxxkill]

"This is Sierra 7, I think the threat is quell- Oh stuff! 'NOTHER WAVE INCOMING!"

[Shinenzu]

"The forget do you think, man?" He said, before turning it off temporarily, still listening. Hand off of his MP5, he grasps his gauze, ripping out the eye, and biting back a heavy scream. Clotting the wound with gauze as blood pours out swiftly, he then wraps it several times diagonally.

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Diagonally as in:
                        / / / <- eye hidden, it goes around his right temple.
                       / / /
                      / / /

midair surgery: Dear god it loving hurts so bad.

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Ignoring the gauze and bleeding as it seeps through, going down his cheek, he turned on the radio again. "I need to fall back, I repeat, I need to fall back, I'm losing so much loving blood right now.." He said. He twists the throttle, barely evading a crash landing, forcing himself to land, the landing gear entering the ground. Re-wrapping one more time, he grabs the MP5, "Veg, I'm going to die soon, I know because of the fact I am losing so much damn blood. If god doesn't grant me a damn chance, tell Tyler I'm gonna miss him." He sits back in the currently crashed F4, holding his eye, and a MP5.

[Vegetarian Zombie]

"Yipe!" I squeaked. I gunned the engines again, turning in a very wide arc.


"This is SkyEye, if you can get us out of here, we will be able to scrape together enough funding to get you guys some new planes."

[battlebrain]

My PTSD sets in quickly and I fall with a massive migraine and start screaming.

[xxxxkill]

"How much?" I said as I loosed some more missiles at the approaching aircraft. Greaaat, more MiG fighters.

[HelplessNobb88]

I hear a helicopter, and see an orange Huey hovering above me. I pull out a flare but a MiG 23 comes out of nowhere and rips through the Huey with it's cannon. "Son of a bitch!"