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Badger:

I join in on the Shouho formation.

"I can help you guys out, my equipment is fit for either or job. "

ZombiLoin:


--- Quote from: blockguy™ on June 01, 2015, 10:27:33 PM ---"I hope this won't happen, but what if one of the guys on the perimeter gets shot down?"

--- End quote ---
"What normally happens? Somebody takes their place, and we keep on fighting. It literally cannot be any worse than what we've been doing so far."

Faw pauses for a minute and sighs off-comms. After a moment he comes back on again.

"Yes-Man, you want to do the honors of leading the formation?"

Qwepir:


--- Quote from: Badger on June 01, 2015, 10:30:09 PM ---"I can help you guys out, my equipment is fit for either or job. "

--- End quote ---
: Acknowledged. Fall in on me and- [Oh, stuff!]

The enemy planes open fire. ARTEMIS'ed MMS-12s from the pair of Sabres target Gladiator, Lefty, Hawkeye, Yes-Man, and two of the Kintharian pilots. 4 missiles for each plane.



blockguyâ„¢:

"Oh stuff!"
I do some evasive manuvers and pop flares.
"I guess the triangle plan will have to wait!"

ZombiLoin:

"Good luck and kick the stuff out of them... Okay that was awful, nevermind. Just don't die."

Faw continues on a straight path towards the advancing jets at max speed, keeping an eye on the MMS missiles as they advance towards his aircraft.

Right before the 4 MMS missiles come within 300 meters of his PAK-FA, Faw pops flares and pushes his nose down into a drive at half-max speed, reducing his heat signature and hopefully throwing the missiles off his tail.

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