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I fly to the AWACS for resupply from COMRO.
"As many heatseekers as you can fit on this thing."
: Roger that. We'll- oh. Oh dear. Something's happened.
Your hud tells you that every available hardpoint has been filled with an unguided bomb. Except that instead of an explosive charge, or fuse, or any of that stuff that makes a bomb go boom, it is merely a solid chunk of metal. Dead weight. You feel your aircraft struggle to stay airborne.
I hit the air brakes, drop flares and chaff, pull up, and swing my wings forwards, all (well, except for the wing sweep change, that's just to compensate for the air brakes) for the sake of evading the SAM.
The SAM flies straight by you, leaving you unharmed.
"I want all point-defense fire oriented in my direction, don't worry about friendly fire if you want to get out of this alive!"
Bell opens fire on one of the cruise missiles with a seeker and an AAM, she quickly bleeds off speed to shift onto the next missile, firing an AAM. After doing so, she sends targeting information to the carrier's point defense systems.
"Sorry... comms systems still malfunctioning... please repeat??"
The first missile is destroyed by your barrage, but the second one shoots past, faster than any plane-carried missile could hope to catch up to. The point-defense makes a valiant effort, but ultimately fail to stop it. It smashes into the fusion engine array, knocking all three starboard engines offline. You hear the frantic chatter of the carrier crew as they try to regain control of the craft, but it is very clearly starting to dive towards the desert floor.
: Hah! [Excellent shot! Now get us out of here.]
The RWR squeals. "forget me! I've got another SAM, inbound!"
This isn't my loving day. I turn to face the missile once again, but instead of going for a loop, I go into a high-G corkscrew to evade, hoping to keep radar returns at a minimum.
Fortune decides to smile upon you for once, and you manage to evade the missile without even needing countermeasures.