Quetzalcoutl*
I know what I said.
It's been like, an hour, so ok, everyone used 1 flare. You all have one left, then you have to resort to fancy flying. Which means you might get hit a lot more.
Tlacelel: "
Niaocmitl, niyazecatocha."
Oracle: "Misfit flight, Mjolnir flight, General Tlacelel is leaving the combat area. I repeat, the General is on the run."
Misfit 1-4: "HAH, he's running scared! We won! ...right?"
Oracle: "No. You've got multiple surface ships inbound, bearing 120 degrees. Looks like a frigate and three smaller corvettes."
The Jaguars continue to roam unchecked all over the naval yard. Another crane topples into the ocean, and a munitions warehouse goes up in flames. On the bright side, Misfit flight has now been freed up and begins chasing down some of the enemy strike craft. Now that they're no longer caught in a turning dogfight, their planes' sheer speed is made readily apparent. One of the attackers falls to 1-3's guns.
I launch an AA missile at one of the Jaguars.
It attempts to roll out of the way, to no avail. The missile clips its wing and detonates the carried munitions along with it.
Current enemy forces in the AO:
6 SEPECAT Jaguar strike craft
1 Naval Frigate
3 Littoral Combat Ships