I fire more cannon fire at the remaining Challenger, then firing a missile. I then fires 2 missiles, one for each IFV.
The tank seems to be holding up against the cannonfire quite well, but then the missile strikes the magazine and blows the turret clean off. As for the IFVs, as soon as you fire they drop some sort of jamming smoke, obscuring your view of them and preventing further locks. It's currently unknown what happened to the missiles you fired or if the IFVs are still operational. While this is happening, Misfit 1-3 shoots down the last helicopter.
1-3: "Damn it, the only ammunition I've got left is in my sidearm. I'm getting out of here."
1-4: "Understood, I'll see how long I can stick around, but this is
not looking good."
My roosterpit is flashing after a large explosion, and I look behind m-
"OH MY loving GOD MY TAIL IS forgetED UP HOW AM I STILL FLYING?! POSSIBLE MAYDAY. CRASH LAND NOT POSSIBLE." I quickly grab myself. "I am on fire... a Jaguar is on me... anyone see me? Help! I can't out maneuver him! Meanwhile, someone beam all of the ground units so I can dro-" the Jaguar fires at me with his cannon. I desperately start spinning, which in itself starts to make me lose altitude. "Someone target them so I can drop the missiles, or rather, save my ass!"
With Morgan hunting ground units, Steele and half of Misfit flight being shot down, Rory and the other half of Misfit flight having left the combat area, Obrad focusing on ground attack, and Miller doing... whatever, nobody is able to come to your rescue. The Jaguar fires another burst at you, tearing into your fuselage and shattering the roosterpit canopy. It's a miracle your entire plane hasn't disintegrated around you already, and the next burst will almost certainly be fatal.
I crawl on to shore, luckily enough, away from any Huitz troops. I end up unsure of what to do, since crawling would leave a trail, and running would leave footprints in the muddy sand. I decide to run ashore, hoping the waves wash away my footprints, and the wind blows away what I leave in the dry sand.
I manage to make it to a relatively large bush, away from Huitz forces, and am careful not to make any noise. The only thing running through my head is please don't spot me please don't spot me please don't spot me oh god please don't spot me.
You are now on the opposite side of the island dockyard from where the Huit ground forces are. The obvious thing to do would be to try to link up with the Mercanan marines on the island.
Supply progress:
mlockha (F/A-18)
3x HSM
1x AGM
1x Flares
Mr. Hurricane (MiG-29)
Swat 3 (Mirage 4000)
3x HSM
5x AGM
0x Flares
Gojira (MiG-29)
[Shot Down]
Nozoner (Mirage 4000)
4x HSM
8x AGM
1x Flares
Current enemy forces in the AO:
1 SEPECAT Jaguar strike craft
1 Naval Frigate
5 Littoral Combat Ships
Targets requiring immediate attention:
EVERYTHING.
Targets requiring immediater attention:
?? Warrior IFVs
2 Bronco Amphibious Carriers