Author Topic: Blockland Aces: The Cartelian War [On Base]  (Read 75959 times)

"Thanks for the assist 0-4. Archangel flight is bingo, RTB."

I go over the remaining armament. 1 R-77 left and approximately 200 cannon rounds. "Blackwater, Avenger 0-4, avaliable for tasking." I drop the nose down to the tops of the cloud layer and start surfing.

"Avenger 0-4, Blackwater, engage remaining bogeys, vector 0-1-0, range 30, angels 7. Be aware, it's still a furball,"

I change heading to 190 and increase my altitude, kicking the afterburners to avoid losing speed. I level off at about 20,000 feet and disable the afterburners.
"All pilots, regroup with me if you're running on bingo fuel and are out of ammunition."

Anatoliy looked in the mirrors at the sides of his roosterpit, the F35 is hot on his trail.  "forget!  forget, forget forget forget..." he repeated himself continuously as he attempted to maneuver himself out of the enemy jet's sights.  He pulled up and hard left, the F35 was now out of his sights but far from out of mind.  Paranoid, Anatoliy continued to look up, left and right, and in his mirrors, unsure of where the jet went.  He soon spotted it off to the side, it had flown out right to come back around and presumably search for more targets.  Anatoliy's breathing grew heavy with some relief, but this battle was far from over.  "Thanks for the heads up Megalith."

"No big deal. Again, all pilots assume heading 190 and altitude angels 20 if you need refuel."

I check my fuel gage. I'm a few minutes before bingo. I decide to call it anyway, and keep what cannon ammo I have, just in case.

"Blackwater, Deluge, reporting bingo fuel,"

"Copy Deluge, join up with Megalith, egressing battle zone, change course 1-9-0, angels 20, 50 miles,"

"Copy Blackwater, egress heading 1-9-0, angels 20, 50 miles,"

I fly a bit and catch up to Captain Steele. I wiggle my wings at him.

"You go ahead first in the refueling line, sir,"

"You want some juice, pilots? Good fighting out there." A young man's voice comes over the radio as the plane tries to math Steele's speed. "Say, do any of you know of a Haythem and Danna?"

swat
wh
why
ffs
"Yes, I do. Haythem got medically discharged and Danna is awaiting court martial."
We reach the tanker. I line up for fuel transfer. Once it's complete, I pull away and wave at the pump manager. The single-engine F-16 I'm in pulls away from the tanker.
"You're up, Deluge."

oh im sorry both of my characters got forcefully ejected

haythem didn't even loving get honored at all you friends

Silence from the tanker other than confirmations of fuel transfers.

oh im sorry both of my characters got forcefully ejected

haythem didn't even loving get honored at all you friends

Silence from the tanker other than confirmations of fuel transfers.
ffs swat some things have to be assumed
of course they would pay respect to their injured comrade but would lose respect for one being court martialled for getting drunk in public

she had drinking problems >:(

she not better now

she fight for nerve raking now
secrety spyer

I pull up the the tanker aircraft. Within a few minutes, they give me full tank. I disconnect and wiggle my wings. The F-16 is off to the side, I join up with it.



Somewhere, a Buk TELAR operator is enlightened, and the biggest, ugliest, most pissed-off missile from the Buk-M3 slams into the traitor plane, killing the pilot, destroying the aircraft.

"Copy, full load of fuel. Darina International Airport should be considered hostile territory now, if not destroyed. Right, Blackwater?"

"Avenger, moving to engage." I push the power all the way up, and as soon as the afterburners begin putting out full thrust, a warning light and horn fill the roosterpit. "Turbine: failure, generator: failure." the audible warning system sounds. The left engine can be heard spooling down. I push hard on the right rudder, "Avenger 0-4, disengaging. Engine failure." I pull up and climb slower than usual.

"Copy Avenger 0-4, egress the combat zone. We cannot risk another loss. Copy?"