Minutes from the target, I can't help but admire the scenery -- it's almost impossible to believe there's a
war going on.
Bounced! Damn -- should have kept my head in the game, rather than day-dreaming. My flight of 6
Wildcats is jumped by 10-12 Zeroes....
I bank hard left and turn into my attackers, only to see more joining the fray.... it's not looking good. The
Zeroes have altitude, numbers, and surprise. But hey, I've got a Wildcat!
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