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Eye don't get the joke
in short
try NOT to shoot down the dirigibles over friendly forces
you all saw NOTHING
« Last Edit: December 11, 2015, 03:22:21 PM by Gojira »


Mjolnir finally comes up on Tultitlan, a gleaming white beacon of civilization among a sea of unkempt jungle. Even from miles away, you reckon you can count at least four different stadiums and coliseums clustered around the downtown area, with the commercial district's dozens of skyscrapers popping up behind them. Off to the east, near the outskirts of the major metropolitan area, a number of more primitive stone buildings are spread out along the river bisecting the urban sprawl. Tourist, being from this place, is able to immediately recognize them as historically significant temples and early observatories, dating back at least a thousand years. Looming over, or rather, around said ancient city district, are three Deltan airships. Though you cannot yet ascertain the situation on the ground, the one in the air is very clear.


Picturesque. If the Huits weren't a bunch of slave-taking asses, I'd add this to my vacation locations. Gus takes a moment to absorb the view before switching his view to the sky cruisers.


"They are packing heat."
"Nothing we can't stop, though."
« Last Edit: December 11, 2015, 07:07:37 PM by blockguy™ »

"Ive got to find Grizzly. Anyone know anymore specifics on the whereabouts of those tanks?"

"They're probably surrounded by those air cruisers."

Bell tries to see if the cruisers are firing at the ground at all.
« Last Edit: December 11, 2015, 08:52:31 PM by Operator¹ »

"They're probably surrounded by those air cruisers."

Bell tries to see if the cruisers are firing at the ground at all.
They are not firing on the ground, but Cruiser-1 is rotating to face the squadron. Whiskey picks up a radar lock.

"Ive got to find Grizzly. Anyone know anymore specifics on the whereabouts of those tanks?"
: When we last had contact, they were taking cover in the old buildings by the river. Smart move, if you ask me. I can't say I'd be able to bring myself to fire on the Hrorekstad Cathedral, no matter how many Huits were crawling around inside it.


"Of course they pick me first."

Whisky drops some chaff and lowers his altitude in preparation for attacking the underside.
« Last Edit: December 11, 2015, 10:36:23 PM by Lockebox »

"Let's hope those buildings keep them safe. Regardless, we can't let the cruisers get too close to each other."

The Sabre drops down to rooftop height and heads straight for the first cruiser, burners blazing.

"Mjolnir 2, we're going to deal with the dirigible heading towards us. Try to keep low, watch for MANPADS. If they care anything for minimizing collateral damage, that ought'a make them think twice before firing."

Richard arms the PPC.
« Last Edit: December 11, 2015, 10:21:00 PM by NoZoner »

"Cruiser Three has launched VTOLs, be careful."

Bell prepares to break towards the third airship.

"Of course they pick me first."

Whisky drops some chaff and lowers his altitude in preparation for attacking the underside.
You drop your chaff, and begin to dive.
F-16XL base EV 68
No piloting bonuses or penalties
Turbo-Laser provides penalty of 40
-Base penalty: -15
-Target inside forward firing arc: -10
-Target below cruiser's altitude: +10
-Target at RADAR range: -20
-Clear weather: -5
Chaff provides bonus of 40
Test taken at EV 68
Roll: 90 - Failure
Test failed
Tactical information available pending conclusion of current mission.

The tremendous laser cannon parked on the flight deck opens fire on you, landing a glancing hit and doing more damage to the jungle to your rear than it did to your plane. The bad is that your plane has taken some serious damage, ambient roosterpit tempurature has spiked up well past 100 degrees fahrenheit, and you are now in agonizing pain, enough to seriously impair your focus. The good news is that your plane is still flying under your control, you are now safely below the reach of the deck gun, and will probably have a rad new burn scar on the side of your face after this is done.
: [Idiot, watch your background! Do you want to burn down the whole forest!?]

"Let's hope those buildings keep them safe. Regardless, we can't let the cruisers get too close to each other."

The Sabre drops down to rooftop height and heads straight for the first cruiser, burners blazing.

"Mjolnir 2, we're going to deal with the dirigible heading towards us. Try to keep low, watch for MANPADS. If they care anything for minimizing collateral damage, that ought'a make them think twice before firing."

Richard arms the PPC.
The two VTOLs launched from Cruiser 3 are headed your way, and will be in Missile/PPC range your next turn.

"Cruiser Three has launched VTOLs, be careful."

Bell prepares to break towards the third airship.
As you prepare to break off, you get a front row seat to the brilliant red shaft of light which nearly engulfed Whiskey's plane. The thought crosses your mind that perhaps it would be best to remain at low altitudes, as buildings tend to be more predictable than whatever that just was.


"Whiskey you still with us?" Walt traces back to where the shot came from then dips down.

Walt attempts to get a fix on VTOL-2 for the KSM to fire on it once it enters range.

Gus dives to building height with Sabre and prepares to fire on the VTOLs.