Author Topic: 118th Tactical Fighter Wing: Aces are Born - Mission 10 - Tango Line  (Read 76445 times)

"Bogies coming up on radar, twelve o'."

After a couple of seconds, I pull my lips away from his still quite obviously half asleep. I stare at him with half closed eyes, with a small grin.

"Bogies you say," I calmly reply, flying into the path of one and shooting it down, flying over the debris. I quickly turn, locking onto another hostile plane, shooting it down with heat seekers. "Whoops my finger slipped."

I smile back.

Goodnight people nigs

When suddenly 20,000 pigeons crap all over Herpa's plane.

When suddenly 20,000 pigeons crap all over Herpa's plane.
ownd

"Foxclaw 1-9, awaiting orders."

"Foxclaw, engages hostiles."

Vyacheslav rolls left, breaking formation to engage an enemy jet.  He shoots it down with his machine gun.

"Yes, sir."

Heon finds Yellow 3 on his radar and heads at him. Because he was once leading Crow Squadron, he knew Yellow Squadron inside and out.

Yellow 3 had a weakness. His wings.

Machine guns ablaze, he takes off both wings, and Yellow 3 plummets.
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"Hey Heon, I said Bulldog and I would take the Yellows. Take the others."
My machine gun rips the roosterpit off of one Yellow, and a missle shreds another.

Vyacheslav downs another Yellow with a missile.

Is it still possible for me to join?

I can be the newb that everyone doubts.


Ohwait.

I smile back.
"Can't get more direct than that." I say, giggling.

"Can't get more direct than that." I say, giggling.
Take to SF guys srsly.