Last evening, being the beginning of a new tour, I wanted to do get off to a better start than in tour 26. Well, I did, but not without a streak of bad luck.
After logging on, I upped an Osty to defend 17. I had barely gotten to the city when I was hit by a bomb intended for the city.
So, I up another and get blasted before clearing the vehicle hanger. Thoroughly annoyed, I upped a SpitV and headed out to get some revenge. Indeed, I got three of the attackers without much difficulty. Then, at extreme range, a &%$#@%$ freak ack hit from the enemy Task Force kills my Spit. Figuring on payback to the Task Force, I up a Tiffy with 2k of bombs. However, on the way to the CV, I run across a hostile Seafire. So, I dump the bombs and kill the Seafire. I reup another Tiffy and discover that the CV and Cruiser are already dead. So I head to 18, which is swarming with Bish when I get there. I bomb the VH (two hits) and finish a damaged Seafire. I take a radiator hit from an M-16 forcing me to ditch just short of 17.
Time for a change of location. I up a SpitIX and head over to 11. Here I kill three Bish. Refueled, I head to 13 where I kill another 3 Bish. Going for number 7, I drag a wingtip through a tree and crash....&%$#&%@
Back to 17. I up another Tiffy without ord and head towards 13 again. However, halfway there, I hear radio calls about a massive raid on 17, so I turn around. Racing back I find a horde of Tiffies, Hellcats and and two Seafires swarming the field. I kill one Seafire in a diving attack. Minutes later I collide with a Tiffy while pulling a blackout turn to gain lead. I'm too low to bail. The Tiffy remains airborne longer than I do, minus his wingtip. Another Rook nails him before he augers and gets the kill.
I up an N1K2 and kill the sole surviving Hellcat.
On a whole, it was a decent evening, with 14 kills and no losses air to air. I also nailed a PT. However, the loss of three aircraft to bad luck and over-aggressive flying was somewhat aggrevating.
But, such is life. My final sortie in an La-5FN was cut short when the server crashed. I was just about to finish off a Hellcat when we got the %@&$ boot!
Oh well, there's always tonight....
Of course, this is much better than the start of tour 26, where I went 3/11 insisting on flying from fields being vulched all night (I never claimed to be smart).
My regards,
Widewing