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What should the 118th TFW be nicknamed?

Mobius Squadron
4 (19%)
Wardog Squadron
7 (33.3%)
Nothing, 118th TFW suits just fine.
8 (38.1%)
Garuda Team
2 (9.5%)

Total Members Voted: 21

Author Topic: 118th Tactical Fighter Wing: Aces are Born - Mission 9 - Shattered Skies  (Read 69007 times)

Is now a good time to buzz you guys with the loud as forget smokey turbojet engines?


"The F-22 is plenty maneuverable and stealthy, and fast too. Take an F-15S, make it lighter, give it thrust vectoring, and a lighter frame, and boom, maneverable stealth jet."


We just loving obliterated in Mt Shenza last night


we lost a mans leg

and Render is sent to fight.


Mission 4 anyone?

Lemme go find the briefing video.


Ace Combat forget yeah

I land to refuel for the mission and take a couple of deep breaths knowing I must shoot down more of my people, "I can do this... Hammer 4-1 radio check."

"Loud and clear, Hammer Four One."

The sound of a cane could be heard in the hanger. I limped into the room, and looked up. "I'm flying this mission, no objections."

I emerged from my cabin, finally cooled off. Wordlessly, I got into the Tiger II and ignited the engine. Captain Davenport had a close watch on me. "Mr. Tarian, you are free to take part in 'Blockade,' but I do NOT want another outburst. Got me?" I nodded wordlessly, tuning my instruments. He sighed. "Just... don't jeopardize everything." "Sir." I responded.

I put on my pilot helmet. "118th, report in. We have to take down some transports with radar jamming. Missiles will be woefully ineffective, use machineguns. Transports are unarmed, we will split off and take down as many planes as we can. We cannot allow them into Comberth Harbor. Got me?"

I climbed into my jet. "Understood, Blaze 1."