I was asked to add this film from earlier this morning in midwar. Apparently, I was at 20,000 feet and ran into a Spitfire Mark IX at which point, I wet myself, cried for my mom, and dove 19,999 feet to the deck in fear of this fearsome opponent.
Here are minutes 17:45 through 21:45 of my flight, I can send anyone the entire film upon request... you too Dominus!
(What really happens in this film: I'm on climbout, get to about 8.5k and see something above the clouds, I also have a con about co-alt with me over my base. I climb about 4000 to roughly 12,000 feet setting up my shot, kill the B25C attacking my base, and parry the Spitfires mad dive from 21k, but incurring the verbal wrath of Dominus for moving when he was trying to shoot.)
