TAC Drivers on takeoff

On the way to CAP 56

A flight of Bostons. Where are their escorts?

There they are! A flight of pink SpitIXs, but they are too far away to effectively protect their charge.

We start taking out bombers...

"But I'm using that wing!"

The escorts finally catch up and hell breaks loose:

They seem upset that we shot down their bomers

In fact, they leave their bombers alone to chase us low

"What escort mission?"

I'm doing 550mph TAS

A conga line behind fencer

Now they've chased us to the deck

A target-fixated Spit loses half his wing

Poor Jenks is blown out of the sky

I desperately try to clear my wingman but it's too late

The Spit pays for it moments later

A flight of 38s and another flight of Spits showed up with altitude: "Screw this, I'm going home!"
