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Author Topic: ABS FIESTA REDUX  (Read 1518465 times)

Walt winces as his canopy gets pelted. "They're really on my ass now," he remarks over the comms as he drops three chaff and evades.

Ajka fires a snap-shot at the last remaining enemy fighter.

Ash's eyes open wide as he realizes the voices down the alleyway are speaking in Aesthian.

"Aesthian soldiers are coming! Enemies!," He urges the soldier in a hushed tone, "We have to hide!"



"Splash on the target, attacking again!" Lorens shoots another barrage from the other two pods and once again follows up with an AGM targeting the starboard engine block.
« Last Edit: October 01, 2018, 10:37:36 PM by NoZoner »

“Command, Kobalt, splash on the Erovring, proceeding to next target,”

"Walt, I'm heading over to you now."
Bell breaks off to seed a packet of chaff for Walt.
Walt winces as his canopy gets pelted. "They're really on my ass now," he remarks over the comms as he drops three chaff and evades.
Skepna base EV 46
Experience provides bonus of  12
Chaff provides bonus of  160
SAM 1 provides penalty of  40
SAM 2 provides penalty of  40
SAM 3 provides penalty of  40
Test taken at 98
Roll: 31 - success

: Aw, I think they like you!

"Splash on the target, attacking again!" Lorens shoots another barrage from the other two pods and once again follows up with an AGM targeting the starboard engine block.
R20 accuracy 40
Aim provides bonus of  10
Missile Range provides penalty of  20
Test taken at 30
Roll: 29 - success


: Fire, fire, keep forgetin' firing! Run those mags dry! If we're going to go down, we're taking that bastard with us!

FLK accuracy 50
Missile range provides penalty of  20
Test taken at 30
Rolls: 41, 63, 44, 28 - failure, failure, failure, success

LBX accuracy 50
Missile range provides penalty of  20
Test taken at 40
Roll: 48, 36 - failure, success

Walter takes two more hits as the Erovring buckles under the stress and loses its right wing, plummeting out of the sky.

“Command, Kobalt, splash on the Erovring, proceeding to next target,”
: Understood, Kobalt. Be advised that enemy fighters are retreating towards the bomber formation.



Ellie holds off to see if Scorch is able to take down the remaining Corsair.
Scorch aims and fires his LCP at the Corsair.
LCP accuracy 50
Aim provides bonus of  10
Point Blank provides bonus of  10
Tail Chase provides bonus of  10
Test taken at 80
Roll: 33 - success

Scorch takes down the last Corsair.



Ash's eyes open wide as he realizes the voices down the alleyway are speaking in Aesthian.
"Aesthian soldiers are coming! Enemies!," He urges the soldier in a hushed tone, "We have to hide!"
: "Enemies"? [What did you say?]

The voice in the radio seems to have heard you- "[He said hide! Now!]"

The soldier runs several meters away down the sidewalk and takes cover in the entrance to a storefront, leaving you standing alone in the light. At the other end of the alleyway, you see flashlights sweeping the ground.

Jaakko looks at his radar MFD to find a new target.

“Copy, how long until they’re here?”

Scorch levels out his aircraft and takes a moment to catch his breath.


: [We have repulsed their assault. Remaining enemy planes are falling back to the bomber formation.]

Ajka clicks on the comms.

"Commander, are our forces in any condition to pursue the retreating enemy airframes? I don't think the strike package would appreciate the enemy coming in at an inopportune time for them."

: Aw, I think they like you!
"They're gonna be disappointed," he grunts as his craft gets visited by a few more projectiles. He watches with a sense of grim satisfaction as the Erovring finally gives up, breaking apart and plummeting out of the sky.

Bell falls into formation and looks around to see if there are any incoming craft.



Ellie falls in, just off to Scorch's side, to check the condition of the Typhoon.

"Wow, that thing looks like it'll fall apart as soon as you try to land, might be better off ejecting if we survive this."

"If we survive, I can land this scrap heap. Getting back alive is a bigger concern."
Markus checks the status of the landing gear, airbrake, and flaps, just to be sure.

Ash darts to the storefront around the corner and finds cover adjacent to where the Imperial soldier is hunkering down. He draws his pistol, takes the safety off and pulls the hammer.
« Last Edit: October 02, 2018, 07:45:13 PM by NoZoner »

Bell falls into formation and looks around to see if there are any incoming craft.
A handful of Aesthian planes are retreating to the battlegroup, but don't look particularly interested in picking a fight along the way.

Jaakko looks at his radar MFD to find a new target.
“Copy, how long until they’re here?”
: [Kobalt! We're on our way to back you up, we'll follow you in on the next attack.]



Ajka clicks on the comms.

"Commander, are our forces in any condition to pursue the retreating enemy airframes? I don't think the strike package would appreciate the enemy coming in at an inopportune time for them."
: They are already in pursuit. I must say, your little attack run ended up causing quite the rout.

"If we survive, I can land this scrap heap. Getting back alive is a bigger concern."
Markus checks the status of the landing gear, airbrake, and flaps, just to be sure.
The landing gear works, at least. As does the brake.



Ash darts to the storefront and finds cover adjacent to where the Imperial soldier is hunkering down. He draws his pistol, takes the safety off and pulls the hammer.
You reach the alcove, startling the boy across from you. Reaching for your holster, you find nothing. You worry you may have lost your sidearm somewhere along the way, but no- the Imperials disarmed you when you surrendered yourself to them. Racking your brain for solutions, three things immediately come to mind for Ash Zaman:

You recall seeing a pistol on the belt of the soldier now trembling in fear in front of you. Based on his poor marksmanship earlier, you reckon you could make better use of it than he could, and he certainly doesn't look like he'd be able to stop you from taking it. Then again, there's no telling what someone under that level of stress may do, and assaulting what you assume to be a member of the Imperial military may be hard to justify later.

You are still wearing your Aesthian flight uniform and helmet. It's why the guy you're sharing cover with tried to take you prisoner in the first place. Perhaps the Aesthians making their way down the alleyway would be susceptible to your signature silver tongue to steer them away? Of course, they may get suspicious if you don't go with them, and that carries a whole host of other risks.

The voice on the other end of the radio seemed to understand you. The boy clearly didn't when you warned him about the Aesthians, but he got the gist of it once the radio said something. Travelling alone and by foot, the soldier must not be very far from the rest of his unit, so backup could be literally around the next corner. But that's just a hopeful guess, and a conversation over an open speaker may alert the Aesthians. It's not even a certainty the boy is even a member of any official unit, and not just some naive punk who thought he could play soldier.
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: They are already in pursuit. I must say, your little attack run ended up causing quite the rout.

"Affirmative, commander, much thanks. Falling in pursuit with the rest of the squadron."

She takes a quick pause, looking at the state of their maniple.

"Command, is there any opportunity for resupply, at all?"

She switches back to wing comms.

"They're pursuing the retreating enemy elements back to the bomber formation. This is our chance to decapitate the assault on our- my homeland once and for all. Let's go."

She tries to relax the tension in her muscles and ligaments as she forms up on the rest of the Imperial squadron, the realization that she barely survived encounters with four Aesthian fighter wings slowly chipping away at her bones.
« Last Edit: October 02, 2018, 10:35:17 PM by ZombiLoin »

"I heard the word Kobalt. What did that guy say about us?"

Jaakko keeps looking at his radar, assessing the Aesthian formation. He watches as the Imperial squadrons sweep in and close ranks with his flight.

"Bell, I'm thinking we hit the Forintelse and Tyazhelamek,"