... Only time I saw that bastige was on my 6. I call foul and demand a replay!
There I was...
Diving into an enemy laden furball. I was fast (109) and certainly confident, nuthin but a silly Lanc higher'n me. As I make my run through I quickly check my 6 and see spit about 1k back, "hmmm... didn't see that guy before, where'd he come from"? A few seconds later I check 6 again and am a little goofed at finding that same dweebfire was able sneak in apparently from MUCH higher alt and is still closing "oh well, he's still 800 back I'll just kick the wep and outru...."HEY WAIT A SECOND"... check 6 again (much to my demise) to comfirm my brain had just caught up with my eye's. "SPIT14???" (My "your screwed" siren begins to wail) With my eye's the size of sewer lids and my face locked in a look of total perplextion, I hit the brakes and jink hard. One ping later my tail section decides it's had enough and departs for more comfortable surroundings.