Well, here I am last night cruising around in my KI, nice ride by the way, and I come across this P-40 and his bud making a valiant effort at taking down V20. Well, I'm shootin' away and getting some fairly good hits on this guy and his bud. Then, I get to the "smurf" bullets that my wise arse crew chief loaded up. Well, you guys know the rest of the story.....spray softies all over and then finally run out of them. Well, this P-40 dude is doing a nice job of avoiding my smurf bullets. Little does he know that they aren't going to make a ping when they hit him. So, Crazy8s is in the area, I tell him I'm Winchester, and he says he's on the way. So, I figure I'll just run this guy down and hopefully make him turn so Crazy can tag him. So, the chase is on.
I chase him down the valley....
around the hill...
across the pond and up another hill.....
over the flat lands.....
....and he apparently still doesn't see me.....Yikes! If only I had bullets, even those lousy smurf ones.
after chasing and flying close formation for just over 3 minutes, he spots me...
.....the perfect snap shot....if only