The funny thing is, it always seems like the other guy's plane is better. I was cursing the 110's the other night, as they seemed to be faster, turning better, and climbing better than my Hurri (not to mention waaayyy outgunning me), yet I know that's not the case. It was simply perception, exagerated by our differences in energy state. The 109's seemed to almost always be above me no matter how high I climbed on the way to target, and my airspeed indicator seemed to be eternally glued to 175 mph. Yet, not minutes later I got on the six of a 109 who seemed unable to pull away from me. I think that was you, Key. After a little while though, I had re-learned the Hurri, and began to hold my own. So, much of what we perceive as uberness is simply the luck of the draw, meaning the tactical and energy situation at the moment we commit (or are commited) to combat. Except for those Vals and Ju-88's...those guys are really nasty;).
Sabre
CT Staff