Talk:AIF/@comment-24142455-20160326024303/@comment-10905876-20160428221849

OOC: sorry I got to this late, but here it is.

IC:

As the drone fighter unleashed their barrage of fire, several AIF aircraft burst in to flames as the others return fire with their own lasers. As the drone formation broke, the fighters break to chase them down, attempting to get missile locks on the elusive UCAVs. The two P-117s attacked by the Baron both go down, the first one hit with missiles explodes in a fireball, while the other spirals down trailing flames as the pilot ejects. Meanwhile, the P-114 pilot notices the Baron on his tail. The pilot pulls up in a Herbst Turn, leveling out on a new vector and checking behind to see what the Black Baron does in response and calling for help on the radio.

Pilot: "Need backup now! Got a hotshot bugger in a Sausage Rack on my tail. And he just smoked two Firebrands in one bloody pass!"

At the bomber formation, rookie pilot James Johnson watches as his first air to air victory plummets in flames.

Johnson: "Hah! Take that ya jerry b*stards!"

Squadron leader: "Cut the chatter Johnson! Incoming bandits, they're corporals!"

Johnson looked up to see a pair of F-220s coming towards him, and the tone of a missile lock blaring in his cockpit.

Johnson: "Bugger me! Uhh, chaff, going left!"

As chaff is deployed from his aircraft, Johnson rolls in to a hard left turn. As he is forced in to his seat by the high G turn, he sees another bomber ahead of him as he pulls out. He squeezes off a few rounds before pulling up in a vertical climb, looking around to find out what is going on. As he looks, multiple transmissions clutter up the AIF radio frequencies.

"We need backup NOW! There's fighters everywhere!"

"The cabbage crates have fighter escorts, we need reinforcements to bring these buggers down."

Drones! Drones everywhere!"

"Smoked another bomber, take that ya bas...augh!"

"We understand that there's a lot of fighters, but the UCAVs can only arrive so quickly."

"Then get something else! By the time your drones get ready the bomber formation will have come and gone!"

"Johnny! Need backup here!"

Johnson looked down to see his wingman's P-99D being attacked by an F-210. He rolled over, and dived on the Addler from 12 o'clock high, peppering it with cannon fire...