I'm posting this public appology to the person who nailed me last night over 43 (me, a rook in La7,, he a Knight P51) (names with-held to protect the ignorant).
I was wrongfully, verbally, willfully and phychologically accused of "cheating" ~ Me? Accused of cracking Dale Addinks binary code? HA! Like PoinDexter,, plotting n' scheming to cheat at AH! MOOahahaaa.. Hell, I cant figure out the tip rate at restaraunts~
Here's what happened,, which of course,, I did not film, but wished I did.
There's like 14 million red Knights over our base.. (the last Rook base on earth by the way). Oh well, time to quit anyways,, lets zoom on through 'em in my Lamer-7, and see if I can pick one off (as if it'll do any good).
ZOOoom.. through the red mass at 420kts. Never saw the P51 on a high perch over me for the past 30 minutes! He's now 100 ft off my six,, doing 421 kts and hoses me~
He shot out the rudders.. my La7 starts flying sideways,, then,, TURNS COMPLETELY AROUND & FLYS BACKWARDS!
Ergo, the nme P51 is now 100ft, dead nuts in my rearward facing gunsight! SO I BLAST THE GUY! Backwards,, in an La freakn 7!
Boy,, was he PISS'T!
So,, of course I tumble from the sky a few seconds later, and somebody got the proximity kill.
Ever happen to any of you? And, I wonder if this would be actually possible with a real aircraft?
Oh well..
Back to the binary code..
RV6~