Shortsword and Sabre are first in the air, followed by Crash and Walt. As Hawkeye, Tourist, Tippy, and the other pilots prepare for their takeoff, the enemy flight pops into sight on the edge of missile range. One quartet of Sabres at very low altitude, heading for the runway.
: [They're launching already, they must have seen us coming!]
: [I can see that, it doesn't change anything. We're proceeding as normal.]
: [We don't stand a chance against planes like those, not with a kit like this.]
: [Then aim for the deck when they get you.]