I had so much fun in my super doom g14 vs ungodly odds of 39 q's and la's! My group was attacked by what looked like a sun blotting death cloud of P39's all flying together and enmasse IT WAS BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHY NOT ME IN A 39!!!!!!!! WHYYYYYYYYY!????? any mad props to you ruskies for showing all my luft buddies the meaning of death in a 2 lb explosive and rich excruciating numbers sorry I had to run 3 of you out alone and pick at you till your short legs gave out under my superior climb and stuff but to my great regret I cant land luft crud -.- I rolled off the runway with my 3 victories 1 assist >.< and too the two p39's trying to work to get me then cover each other in retreat vs my white g14 you two did amazing! I knew I had every good advantage against you two but you all had each other covered so well til I got that oil hit and I think the dude who got the oil hit told his buddy just to get away with his life and he DIED A HEROIC DEATH. MAD SALUTZ! [Note I have intentionally used slang spellings and caps to emphasize I speak retarded and am easily excited ^.^ cause I am a spaz.]
