In Aces High, it happened just a few days ago, actually.
I don't know the base number, I don't know the chess piece pilot.
I do know I was in a low Spit Mk 1, and managed to fend off a C. 205 for near on 7 minutes, with his Chess piece (I know it wasn't knights! Cause I'm a knight! I think!) guys screwing up our base. Me and him floating around the top of the sector, me trying to work my way back to allys with him trying to pick me off.
I had extended West to head away from the furball, get some alt, and come back. I know that's about the only way for a Spit Mk I to get more than a kill, atleast for me. I don't know who it was, and we didn't land any bullets in each other. But I salute him, I thought I was a gonner.
In real life, so far, managing to Graduate High School, actually. I know it's not a huge deal, but to me it's important. I've never been the brightest bulb. So much so my family thought I was gonna drop out. I had to prove them wrong. Just to make them look bad.
In hindsight, is it bad that I think my AH Greatest Moment is 10x cooler than my Real Life one? Atleast to me...