Junk yard dogs that is. Why? They fight like 'em.
Sheesh, they never quit! Keep coming at ya. Above you, below you, your left, your right.
Watch out! P38 at 20k dives! Nose down to evade.
Crap! F6f coming up from low 4 o'clock. Must be Mathman so I better watch my arse. Hard roll right. Nose still down. Pickin' up speed now. 400 mph true.
Hellcat is clear of my 6. Good. Back level flight, quick scan.
Oh good grief. Where did that La5 come from?! Got to be either an AK or one of the Rats. Should be able to extend from him. Yep. Pulling away.
You have got to be kidding me. P51d high 12 coming right at me and he's got a buddy in trail, another P38. Time to get this P51b down and fast.
Head to the deck. P38 pulls up at about 5k but the P51 keeps coming.
Must really want me. Roll left, nose up a little and chop throttle. Shew! he zooms past. Try a snap shot but miss.
Level off again to see where the P38 went, keeping my eye on the P51 at the same time. Good. P38 is engaged with a friendly who is a good stick, so I forget about the 38.
Hmm, P51 leaving. Looks like it anyway. Guess I made it out.
"Apache, check 6!" Well would ya look at that? 2 109's and a 190. Yep. I get the message. Time to get this green thing to da house.
Been like this for the past week or so. Sortie after sortie. Heck, the above was just the last minute & a half before I got too low on fuel, lol. Man, what fun!

<S> Knights!!