Soap anybody?
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Thread Topic: Soap anybody?
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"Splash one," I report, watching a.bomber go down in flames. "Grim has one, moving to engage their escorts over"
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The seconds felt like minutes, and the minutes felt like hours. I peeked up again, looking for him.
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My plane was far off, and made a long white contrail as I maneuvered against an enemy aircraft.
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I sighed.
BRB, commission. -
(no problem)
I kill the escort, then angle back towards the bombers, who are now nearly over the base. I volley all my remaining missiles at the aircraft. Its all visable from the bunker. -
I watched, my eyes wide. "Whoa."
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Each missile generated a kill, and I bored in on the only remaining bomber, climbing above it and ripping into it with my guns.
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I was still watching.
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The last aircraft falls in flames, and the only surviving escort aircraft is running for home. "Base, this is Grim. Crisis: Averted. All targets down."
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I smiled a little.
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"Grim, this is Allenfort, good job pilot. Come on home," one of the radio operators says.
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They'd won, right?
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I bring my aircraft into land again, the sun reflecting of the canopy.
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I climbed out from the bunker slowly.
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I taxi and stop exactly where I had stopped before.
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