The Corsair cuts across the Raven's path of motion, seemingly from out of nowhere. Lorens tries his best to react with the fractions of a second he has, but the two airframes ultimately collide, gashing the upper fuselage panels on the Raven. The cacophony of grating and tussling of the fighter is enough to make the pilot yelp and curse.
"[loving!] SCORCH!" His accent bleeds into the syllables. Already stressed from the previous operation, it takes all of his self control to prevent himself from completely lashing out. "Ark's exhaust, don't do that again! Communicate!"
Lorens exhales. Remembering there's still a mission to complete, he does what he can to gather himself.
"I'm cuing the Nosferatu again. Slaving HARM seekers on target. Scorch, I'm going to fire everything I got. Let's make sure this guy goes down."
The compound radar seeker is displayed on the Raven's HUD, and both launch authorization lights on the canopy frame are glowing. Lorens unloads his munitions, sending a flurry of missiles to Hetzer.
"Snowman, Fox ripple on the Nosferatu!"