Low, and slow in my Zeke, I got foolishly closer to a livid enemy airfield as I tangled with its fighters. *Snap* *Crackle* *Pop* What hit me? I looked over my right shoulder, and I beheld tracers from gun emplacements firing at me. White smoke was spewing out of my aircraft on both the left and right wings near the fuselage, but I continued to fight. By this time, I was enclosed in enemy fighters. *Ping* *Crunch* One of my ailerons had then fallen off, and my elevator was damaged, but I still had some control left. I was now over the water near the airfield chasing a Yak. Despite being encased in black and white smoke, I closed in on the Yak pilot (apparently waiting for my death), and I destroyed the back half of his aircraft. Then I scored another kill, but I was not quite sure what it was amidst the confusion. My vision began to distort. I felt light-headed. I looked down and saw blood -- I was wounded! But before I had passed out.. *Kaboom!* my Zeke had finally exploded.
Something similar happened to me again earlier today. I had scored four kills before taking an express ride back to the tower.
