"Hm, Squadron 2, you guys seem a bit damaged right now, this is Squadron 1, we'll assist a bit more." I say into the radio, one missile flies past me, almost hitting my tail. "stuff!" I say, I then fire a missile at one of the attacking jets, it hits right into it's nose, travelling a little bit further before blowing up, ripping the jet into pieces. "I think I saw a limb.." I hear on the radio from one of our friendlies. "Take care of the rest, some of us are running low on ammunition, they must be too."