Last night I had probably the most fun I've had in a long while in AH.
Been taking a break from flying the last month or so, so have seldom been in, but thought I'd stop and see how it went.
Joined Camo, Snefens and a few other Rooks in a "Sink the CV" mission, which went great, rejoined for a jabo raid, where we stumbled onto another CV and sank that one two. Rejoined for a "capture a field" mission, went as smooth as silk. Dropped my c-47 in as the last bombs and straffing runs by the tiffies dropped the lone BH, as my drunks took out the maproom.
Did a couple jabo runs, got a couple kills, then decided to up a b-26 to help on a distant target.
Ran across a 190 enroute to target, or rather he and two buddies kinda chased me down.
the two buddies I think pulled off to deal with a couple friendlies, and the 190 and I, proceeded to dance.
Twisting and turning, trying to get my guns to bear, the 190, counter moving and constantly finding great vectors to avoid them. High speed passes by him, Hard cranking turns into him by me. Loops, Immelmans, wingovers, screaming dives with wings moaning, going for the floor and possibly escaping only to be forced to turn into him again. 1 of his buddies returns to get met by a hail of rear turret fire, and he goes down.
Back to the yanking the stick, hard banking, near blackout, wings screaming, turning and rolling.
Seemed to take 45 minutes. Was probably only about 10 or so.
White knuckles, hand on the verge of cramping on my stick.. I finally get near one of my own bases and the AA saved me.
Hat off and a big SALUTE to Hazed.
And to my fellow Rooks on those missions.
Had a BLAST!!!!!!!!
Thanks
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GreyBeard, Squadron Leader
Commander, "B" Flight, Aces High
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