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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 4:20 pm

The CFA-44's end was engulfed as John rolled the fighter of the way...losing thrust. Trying what he could the LT Commander struggled to keep his fighter in the air while avoiding to get shot down..

"David, Kevin...losing thrust...cooling systems are going into effect, going to try and restart the engine..." John replied as his fighter headed for the ground.

"LT Commander, you alright? We'll draw their fire!" Responded from a pilot who was part of the Gardula Team....a Raptor Pilot. "Gardula's 2, 3 and four...come with me...where going to draw their fire!" Gardula 1 responded as he led the american fighters as they fired several missles towards the ruins of the buildings where the green dragon fired its projectiles from.

Speeding behind the golden dragon however was David Pascion...

"I got my mark!...Kevin stay above me, fire at will if you have to!..." David responded as his Raptor closed in from behind the golden dragon.

"Firing SOD!" The newly promoted captain responded as the main weapon bay opened up as a large bomb was unleashed as David pulled up...the bomb then opened up, unleashing several smaller bombs as they colided into the back of the dragon as the bigger one then itself crashed into the golden dragon..
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 4:25 pm

Destromath roared in pain, his wings shreded by the smaller bombs, He tried to fly higher but the action only sent him further to his doom into a spin. He crashed througha building, the stone crumbleing around him and he collapsed out of it, thudding into the soccer stadium below, his body partially hidden by smoke. The Mosquitos were harassing the Green dragon again, fireing rockets and cannon rounds into its head and wings, it just wouldnt go down... The large dragon snarled in anger and span around, his hand flashing out and his claws tearing a raptor in half, the pilot having misjudged his range. The smaller dragons were now doing their own fair share of damage, catching planes which were concentrateing fully on the larger ones...
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 4:36 pm

"Come on...." The engines were attempting to restart...the afterburners flames appeared coming out then disappearing as the plane made a death dive towards the ground.

"Come on...Come on!" Then the flames came back shooting out as the CFA-44 propelled itself foward, gaining speed, a massive roar echoed across the area from the sheer power of the engines as the CFA-44 had just about 12 ADMM missles left...

"Strigon Team, regroup with Gardula and focus on the smaller ********...Pasion Kevin, cover me" John replied as the small weapon bays appeared out from the CFA-44.

"Roger, good to see you back in the air!" David replied as the CFA-44 closed in on the green dragon...a lock was made but the fighter came going and going getting considerbly closer and closer. Then the Ace pilot pressed the trigger as the missles were unleashed. The 6 ADMM missles coming from the top, the sides and the bottom as the missles closed in on the dragon as John rolled his fighter away so he wouldnt crash, his raptor wingman regrouping with him as the gain altitude..
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 4:47 pm

The missiles slammed into The green dragons neck and he fell out of the sky, collapseing onto a motorway and crushing it beneath his body.. his breathing slowed.... a voice rang into his mind "Whose pathetic now brother? Ill take care of it from here...." From out of the wrecked football stadium, a fireball zipped into the sky, demolishing a mosqutio jet. Juliane shouted out in shock as the wingman to her side exploded into wreckage. She quickly maneuvered away from the source of the shot. Destromath charged another fireball, tracking a raptor. He released it and watched as the jet was consumed in an orange explosion. He hauled himself to his feet, laughing and started to run out of the stadium and into the city again only with a slight limp. His wings were out of action but he was still effective on the ground...
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 4:53 pm

"Damn!" Kevin exclaimed as another one of their own was taken out.

"Were starting to take pretty big losses..." David replied.

"Damn it...if only we had another SOD bomb..." John said as he looked as the large dragon rose and headed for the city. "Any clue on where the ground forces?" John asked through the open comlink hoping somebody would have answers as the remaning American Fighters began to go higher to stay out of enemy range...

Going for a direct assualt may have been their only option but that would most likely lead to the deaths of more pilots..
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 5:35 pm

the remaining Mosquitos fly higher, following the americans. At this stage barely 9 were left... The dragons just refused to die and there was more out there beyond the city limits... The ground forces were moving as fast as possible, from the command vehicle Jacob could see the smoke rising into the sky from the burning city...
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 6:48 pm

"Damn it..." Any smaller dragons could take a beating with the machine prehaps and the ammount of the rail gun ammo left wasnt all that useful. He only had 6 ADMM...his All Direction Multi Missles which he had to save for the largest and only about 2 sidwinders and 2 AIM-120C's. The CFA-44 looked around, the ground forces where still a fair distance away...

John looked at his radar, he thought something was in range but he couldnt reconize, they were still too far away. The American Fighters held where they where in the sky...open to suggestions.

"Well...any idea's what to do..." John asked. He wasnt expecting this much of a fight. "Well think of it this way...we still have ammo, mine as well use it all up" David replied.

"Hah...sounds so easy if only it was one shot one kill..." Kevin added on.
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 8:37 pm

Juliane crowed over the open channel "We've got civilians down there on the streets being harassed by the smaller ones, Americans cover us, Red wing follow me and tear the dragons apart with your cannons.... aaaaand go go go!" She turned down towards the ground, the remaining Mosquitos following her. As they leveled out, their cannons swivled around, targeting the dragons below and letting loose short bursts of bullets into their heads and necks. One of the dragons leapt upwards, blowing flame towards Julianes fighter. Quick as lightning, her cannon swivled around and blasted an arc of bullets into its chest, blowing the beast out of the sky...
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 8:45 pm

"Roger, alright Time to unleash burning bullets down their throat" John replied as he spun his fighter towards the ground, accerating, his men following. The fighters faned out moving quickly as they began to pick of the any dragons in their sights with rapid machine gun fire as they stayed behind the British, killing any of them that they missed. Some American pilots then fanned off and stayed above both groups to cover them in case something appeared out of nowhere...
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 9:17 pm

The Mosquitos continued along, gunning into the young dragons. One of the pilots crackled over the speakers "Got the gold one, he's running along a side street at 10 o clock..." Juliane responded "Roger that, John can you chase him from there? We will cover you once we pull out of this maneuver"
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 9:33 pm

"Roger...Alpha's 2 and 3 get above me, I'll get it by myself..." John replied with a smirk as he preformed a tight turn as he found himself chasing the the golden dragon down the street.

"Well your confident, well understood Alpha's 2 and 3 pulled up above you " david replied as he and Kevin rose their Raptors in the air, above John.

"Switching to EML...I'll down this *******..." John thought to himself as he flipped a switch and looked above him to see the sky with his fellow pilots above. The two rail guns appeared out of their weapon bays at the upper body of the CFA-44.

Focusing towards the knees of the dragon as he it continued to run, John placed his finger on the trigger. At any moment it could have struck back or even if he downed it, he might have crashed into. The LT Commander slowed down still he would go on with his shot... "Firing EML" John then proceeded to fire his duel mini rail guns into the knees of the dragon in rapid sucession, the bullets moving faster then speed of sound as they dripped themselves through the scales and more while firing his regular machine gun fire, two duel machine guns that were focused towards the the main body of the dragon.
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 9:48 pm

The dragon collapsed roaring in pain, its body thudded into the concrete, slideing along and tearing up the asphalt.. He stretched one hand into the air, blasting a fireball upwards towards the planes attacking him. The firey orb narrowly missed the dront of Johns fighter and tore into the raptor above it, blowing the fighter to shreds and incinerateing the pilot. The Mosquitos zoomed in, following the American pilots and fireing rockets towards the downed dragon...
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 11:13 pm

"Kirby!" John yelled through the comlink as his raptor was destroyed in that fiery explosion. The CFA-44 then accelearted as he got his lock for his last 2 sidewinders.

John narrowed his eyes as he pressed the trigger, the duel Sidewinders detaching themselves from the CFA-44 as the Railguns out of ammo were put back in place as the 2 sidewinders raced ahead of the fighter and slammed into the dragon with a large fiery explosion as John fired his machine gun weaponry as well, the bullets piercing at the scales rapidly
as he pulled up, rolling as he accelerated foward as the dragon was about to be plummeled by the hordes of weaponry from the British...

The LT Commander had lost both of his friends, his wingman...he would have to get used to it and scoring a victory this day and watching that dragon die was the only thing he could have done to honor his friend..
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Mar 21, 2008 11:34 pm

The dragon was dead even before the british ordanance slammed into its hide, tearing it to shreds... The fighters pulled upwards out of the city... usually the smaller dragons left out of fear with the death of the larger ones, yet they stayed... still causeing havoc... As the ash cleared, Julianes Radar picked something up, it quickly dropped off radar but she knew it was there... As far as things went, Radar didnt make mistakes... Above there somewhere was another the Dragon, the same one the ground forces had detected a few minutes ago... A voice whisspered into Destromaths dieing mind "You died with honour son... thats the only thing I could've hoped for...."
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Mar 21, 2008 11:42 pm

"Damn it...there's still more. Were really going to need those ground forces. Only got me 6 ADMM and 2 AIM-120's..." John replied as he looked at the radar.

"Think of it this way, we've lost a whole bunch of guys were low on ammo and there is still more of them" David replied.

"Alright...Strigon Team line up on me were going to take out the rest of the little ********...I dont know about you Juliane but me and my men are almost out of ammo..." John rolled his fighters towards the city being followed by several fighters, fingers on their triggers as they accelerated to kill as many as they can with their machine guns...using missles on them would be a waste.
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Postby Doc 42 » Sat Mar 22, 2008 12:12 am

Juliane responded "I've got 4 missiles but my cannon is running dry... I have a few rockets to spare though. From the casualties were takeing im ready to call it quits. I got a radio from Jacob a minute a go, they were hit by something big, a meteor or something. We should pull out before whatever it is finds its comrades slaughtered in the streets of manchester..." She pulled her fighter into the sky, flying alone now with both of her wingmen dead.
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Postby Anaclagon » Sat Mar 22, 2008 1:08 am

John didnt respond as he moved along with whats left with Strigon team, firing their machine guns rapidly, gunning down numerous young dragons as they then accelerated, going into afterburners at a sound breaking barrier speed as he headed towards the British Fighters pulling up towards the skies

"Guess I'll agree...I just hope that thing doesnt suddenly crash in on us...I think now is a good time to leave besides...I just wanted to get one last attack run" John responded finally after a few quick seconds of slaughtering several young dragons with machine gun fire with Strigon Team. What remained of his american fighter units began to follow accelerating...

"Yea, you'll get no argument from me...I'm getting out of here" David replied as the American Fighters gained alitutude, going at full throtle in afterburners..
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Postby raptor titanus3 » Sat Mar 22, 2008 1:30 am

Meanwhile far away in South America, Strikus had found a large camp in a clearing. oh, they have an armored car with them he thought. While South America was considerd a dark zone, most of the Columbians stayed in the area. Strikus would wait for a chance to thin their numbers and chances of surviving at all. In the eyes of the captain of the group sent to extermenate this dragon which was eating their patrols, the attack happened suddenly and ended quickly. Are you sure you can't spare anything else? I'm not sure a single Armored car and a hundred men will do much good spoke the captain over the short range radio he had been given to report to command with. We can't, another dragon attacked our main supply base a week ago. I'm sorry we didn't tell you earlier about your objective replied command. Suddenly the captain heard a strange sound then a spat, then bubbling, and yells. When the captain stepped out to see what happened he saw the men terrorfied and reaching for their guns, then he saw the upper half of the armored car had been burned away by a strange green slime and it was still burning away the car. The dragon is here he yelled to his troops. The next thing he knew felt a searing pain and then it fadeed away when he was eaten alive by the dragon.
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Postby The Kingpin » Sat Mar 22, 2008 1:37 am

A building blew up below the jets as a deafening, booming roar was heard, Inferno shooting past with daunting speed, firing another fireball at a very large college, blowing the entire building to smithereens, bits of rock flying into the air, one chunk hitting an F-22 Raptor as others tore buildings around them to shreds as the Dragon flew past the blazing city, an unfortunate, slow moving fighter getting caught in his claws...
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Postby Anaclagon » Sat Mar 22, 2008 1:52 am

"Damn! there goes Gardula 4!" David replied as the American numbers were dwilding. All f-16's were decimated. Several F-22's and most of their F-15's.

"Juliane, I think thats a even bigger reason to fall back..." John replied as his fighters raised higher and higher moving faster as the massive roar of the engines unleashed a booming sound, breaking the sound barrier as the American fighters began to head back too base.

Meanwhile General Flemming was in a large convoy of American Ground forces heading towards London...the new American commander in charge of the american forces in london...the reinforcing air forces would arrive later but they were gaining on their allies. The general looked from the long range scanners as he watched the american pilots began to return back to london...half if not more then half of the original 16 american fighters that headed for London were running low on fuel and ammo and still in danger.
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