ABS FIESTA REDUX

[Qwepir]

elaborate?
are you talking like that fancy stuff where you can see radar contacts through the floor of your plane or something?
because if so then yes, unless you're a huit slave

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[Operator¹]

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[Mr. Hurricane]

elaborate?
are you talking like that fancy stuff where you can see radar contacts through the floor of your plane or something?
because if so then yes, unless you're a huit slave

Helmet HUD

[Qwepir]

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So you're all in the air, right?

After what seems like way too long flying, you encounter the convoy.
: Picking up a flight of friendlies. Must be the Aesthians from McNamara.
: Finally, a stroke of good fortune! This trip has been nothing but trouble. Damned Huits keep throwing themselves at us in droves, and I don't even know how they've been able to penetrate this deep behind our front lines.

As you fall in closer to the convoy and enter visual range, you see your target. Looks like a pair of cargo planes and an AWACS. Their current escort is a handful of F-23s, no more than three. One of them appears to be smoking after a recent engagement.

[blockguy™]

how do you think everyone else is flying different planes

ranks

[blockguy™]

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[Qwepir]

are you loving stupid
either learn to read or get the forget out

[xxxxkill]

You broke rule number one.

[blockguy™]

You broke rule number one.

forget me sideways

[Qwepir]

I see the smoking one from a distance.
"I got this one guys, easy pickin'."
I dial in the range of my guns. I pop off a few shots. Everything in the roosterpit of my plane shakes, and I can feel the recoil of the gun slightly moving the direction of my plane.

STEEERIKE TWO

You're all dragged into the briefing room. Apparently there's a shipment of "classified cargo" being airlifted from the front lines and needs an escort for the last leg to McNamara, as the escort they took off with has been almost entirely destroyed by repeated attacks from the Huits. You're going to take off and meet up with the air convoy and protect them until they can land here. It's not their ideal destination, but it'll have to do.

Do I need to say any more? Do I need to spell it out for you that you are shooting at the people you are supposed to be escorting? Do you not even know who the good guys and the bad guys are? Because it's stated in the OP of the thread. And if you don't know what's going on, then ask.

[blockguy™]

STEEERIKE TWODo I need to say any more? Do I need to spell it out for you that you are shooting at the people you are supposed to be escorting? Do you not even know who the good guys and the bad guys are? Because it's stated in the OP of the thread. And if you don't know what's going on, then ask.

god i'm so loving stupid
i'll opt out of this mission to get my forget back in place, have the girl fill in for me
i'll have an essay written on How to RP in ABS FIESTA written in about 2 days, it'll be on high command's desk whenever i'm finished

[Operator¹]

Bell approaches the convoy, checking her radar for any incoming contacts.

"I'll form up on the transport since I don't have any radar missiles packed, you guys should be able to provide some overwatch from high altitude, that's just a suggestion though."

She pulls around her Flanker near the smoking F-23.

[Gojira]

I rendezvous with the cargo plane, forming up next to one of the undamaged YF-23s.

[Qwepir]

The skies remain clear for several minutes.
: So how's McNamara? They tell you what's in these planes? I hope it's nothing too critical, we sort of lost one.

[Gojira]

"No, we were just told that it's 'classified cargo.'"