Blockland Aces: The Cartelian War [On Base]

[Mr. Hurricane]

"Yeah," I say, a bit nervous, "but what do we do?"


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[Mikoyan]

I shift my helmet to my other arm, making sure I had a firm grip on it, "We're taking off. I don't care whether you aren't written off, if you're anything like your brother, I'm sure you'll do fine."

I walk with him over to the terminal door, dropping my rifle.

"That's mine." I point to the Mig-29 sitting on the flightline, luckily unscathed by enemy fire. "The fighting seems to be on and off." I look over my shoulder making sure no other officers were listening.

"We're going to make a run for it. Wait for me to taxi out of the hangar. You have superior weapons and performance on your aircraft. I'll try to draw their fire. Get ready." I get on a knee and listen to the amount of gunfire going on. My heart rate increases drastically.

[Mr. Hurricane]

I shake a little big and am extremely nervous.

"Ready when you are,"

That POG is probably gonna flip stuff...

[Mikoyan]

As the gunfire dies down, "Go!" I whisper loudly. I slap Rory hard on the back. I hear some officers yelling at us,  but The rest is a blur. my hearing seems to be gone temporarily.

I bust through the door and Run as hard as I can, possibly the fastest as i ever have in my life. "Don't come out until I'm in the air!" I scream at him as I quite literally jump up onto the ladder to the Mig.

I freeze up for about 2 seconds, but manage to get everything turned on. I can hear soldiers yelling.

[blazerblock2]

Anatoliy's eyes opened suddenly, as he took air in sharply, coughing as the air was cluttered with dust.  "forget..." he managed to croak.
He looked around sporadically, the air was filled with dust that limited his visibility to a mere six or seven feet.  He plants his hands on the ground, grimacing as small scabbed burns on his arms cracked apart.  He pushed the piece of metal away from him, it hit the ground with a loud clang.  He picked up the M416 he had grabbed earlier and shouldered it.  He shook the pulled his collar up to cover his nose, coughing quietly and walking forward slowly, aiming down the sights as he walks towards the direction that he believes the runway is in.  He eventually clears the dust, appearing, luckily, on the runway.  He looks around, squinting his eyes and taking his shirt away from his face. He sees a few people at the other side, climbing into a MiG, '"stuff man, uh." he looks around again, then looks back at the MiG.  "forget it." he says as he begins to sprint across the runway toward the hangar.

[Mr. Hurricane]

Run in front of the other pilot. There is yelling and stray bullets smacking the tarmac. My aircraft is in the hanger, another 75 feet from the MiG. I run through the door and smash the door opening button. A buzzer sound as the doors open up. I hop into the Flatpack and begin starting up everything. The aircraft has a combination of two small diameter bombs, two Sidewinders, and two AMRAAMs.

I start the engines, they seem to take eternity to turn over. I bring the electronics online, along with my helmet system. I strap my oxygen mask in.

"Captain, sir, are you there? I'll follow you,"

A Cartelian tank platoon rolls across the field, closest to the fence, but not on the runway.

[Mikoyan]

I fit my helmet on my head and push the power up immediately after the engines spool, the tarmac is filled with the sound of the RD-33s screaming.

I look at him through the canopy and move my hand in a circular motion, "Lets go, taxi 50kts. We have to get in the loving air now."

A neverak F-35 passes overhead, trying to do a run with his cannon, but misses entirely due to his speed. I taxi out onto the runway and kick on the afterburners. "Once you're in the air, climb. I'll hit the deck and try to draw them off."

My plane leaves the runway at about 190kts. I put the gear up and immediately break right luring 2 F-35s.

[Mr. Hurricane]

"Copy,"

I notice I'm significantly behind the MiG, and taxi significantly faster than what is probably safe. The tower yells at me the whole time.

As soon as I'm on the runway I firewall the engines. My aircraft screams off the runway and off into the clouds, breaking the sound barrier and a pretty low altitude.

I engage my visor and Blackwater begins sensor fusion. I look and see the F-35s chasing the MiG, which I immediately dive on. I fire an AMRAAM, which hits and completely forgets the little plane.

"Coming in for guns, break left on my mark..." I say.

I quickly dive back on the F-35, however, I have too much airspeed to enter a turning fight.

"Break NOW!"

[Mikoyan]

I shove the joystick to the left, turning the plane on a dime. The F-35 fires the cannon at me.

[Mr. Hurricane]

A stream of cannon fire erupts from the cannon of my aircraft. The 30mm rounds demolish the glass cannon F35.

"Got him,"

I pull hard, and exit my dive. The RWR spikes an unknown. I look back, and on the edge of my range of vision, the helmet boxes in the aircraft behind me.

"Deluge, defending!" I say, trying to contemplate my next move.

[Mikoyan]

"God..." The radar has at least 15 bogeys. "Breaking. Let's get loose and climb above this cloud cover."

I maneuver behind the 1.44 and fire a cannon burst, shredding the enemy plane to pieces. (Not you obviously lol)

[Swat 3]

Danna grabs a person she recognizes from the ship Haythem and herself was stationed on and tells him if he knows about being a backseat.

"Yeah," he says, and grabs his helmet.

Danna starts up Haythem's A-10BC, and gets a wave from an officer as he opens her hangar door. "Weren't you scheduled to be court mart-" Danna gives him a scowl through the roosterpit window. He sends her to a particularly "secure" runway with a huge gaping hole at the end. Danna puts full power and awkwardly lifts off the runway, many bullets hitting the roosterpit area, although the tub protects her navigator and herself.

"Rose in the ai-" Danna looks up as a bandit flies above her. "forget!" she screams, sending a sidewinder into his right wing, making him turn and destroy another runway.

[Mikoyan]

And then she dies because the base is crawling with enemies. Bye Dana.

[Mr. Hurricane]

"Nice kill, and agreed," I kick the afterburners and the plane climbs wildly, breaking the clouds within twenty seconds.

The MiG is not far behind.

"I have a bomb load on this aircraft too, what next?"

And then she dies because the base is crawling with enemies. Bye Dana.

Natural selection.

[Mikoyan]

"Drop them. Is blackwater receiving?"