In AH, we could actually get the bomber armadas. My impression from my experiences with the "brand W" sim is that there are, and were, people who would like to reenact the big bomber flotillas - but not at $2/hour. I'm one of those myself.
At a flat rate, I'm sure there will be a lot less resistance to getting in a BUFF and doing a proper altitude level bombrun. If we have the bomber armadas and they are the effective way to close bases/factories etc, the NME will start focusing on bringing down the bombers. This means there will be a need for escorts, and escorts will see action. Fun for all!
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And we're already seeing it. Yesterday, we had three enemy 'forts buzzing down on our base through a canyon (no climb to altitude - yet) escorted by two spits. We had a guy flying recon, I think he was low on ammo or something, calling their position out on the radio. Three or four friendlies came to intercept. I was the first one to dive in. With no Otto, I made my first pass from the tail of the formation, nailing the ship in the purple-heart corner.
I extended, no escorts on me yet so I pulled up into a chandelle to get turned around and swooped back in. I'd misjudged my turn so the aspect ratio was a bit higher than desirable. I still injured one fort enough for it to go down later on.
Again zooming out of the canyon, I encountered one of the escorts coming right at me. I decided to risk the headon - didn't have much choice by then. A turn would only have exposed me to his fire as I was getting slow and the distance was down to about 2.5-3.0K. We both fired. My engine oil started pouring out, and I had some control surface damage - the Spit must've been worse off though as he went down maybe 15 seconds later.
My friends had kept the other escort busy in the meantime, so I had a clean run back at the remaining bomber which must've been hurt already by my friends. Another long burst from 6 o'clock into the left wing didn't bring him down immediately, but I was later credited with the kill.
I tried limping home down in the canyon as my Pony was starting to show the wear. Up front, my friends were engaged in battle with the remaining Spit which put up a good fight. I was just sneaking behind a hill to go out of sight when the Spit doubled back and came towards me. I didn't have enough manoueverability left to escape, and was certain I'd had it. He'd just have to drop down on my six.
He went at me headon though, which meant I got a shot in - and it hit home. Down he went! Unfortunately, so did several other large chunks of my plane. With gear, control surfaces, radiator, vertical stabilizer, rudder etc out of order, I tried for an additional twenty seconds to nudge my dying crate back towards home. Eventually, she would have no more of it, overturned and began a lazy spin towards terra firma. At that point I decided it was time for us to go separate ways. Canopy off, unbuckle safety straps and a quick nudge of the stick forward shot me right out of the cockpit. I was left riding the silk back to the ground, hoping I'd get back to civilization (and the right side of it!) without too much trouble.
All in all, it was the best online experience I ever had (not to mention my best mission AND longest kill streak). If the 'forts had had their guns manned things would probably not have worked out that way though...
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Sorry about the longish post, if you think it is too out of place just tell me and I'll retract the story part. But I think it serves a point in showing the potential for greatness of AH. Yes, I think I'm falling in love with this game...
[This message has been edited by ft (edited 10-08-1999).]